"Every wand has a life of its own. While you choose a wand, the wand is also choosing you. Only a wand that truly suits you can bring out your greatest potential."
Ollivander once again assumed the air of a reclusive master, his tone unhurried.
"Then may I choose now?"
Xu Yue blinked. Although his earlier experiments had shown that he possessed decent magical control even without a wand, a wand would clearly allow him to make better use of that talent.
"All right, it seems we have an impatient young customer. Let me see which one suits you..."
Ollivander smiled, still moving at his usual leisurely pace.
"Child, the fluctuations of magic around you are far too still. It will be difficult to resonate with a wand. You should be more lively, more active."
As Ollivander pulled out a wand, he offered Xu Yue this reminder.
Respecting the professional's opinion, Xu Yue raised his hands slightly. A gentle breeze seemed to sweep through the entire shop.
Then, in the next instant, every wand arranged neatly on the shelves began to hum, as if answering Xu Yue, responding to Xu Yue!
Ten thousand wands sang in unison!
The sudden change left Ollivander staring wide-eyed in disbelief.
What was this?
Every wand had acknowledged this customer, expressing its willingness to be used by him and recognize him as its master!
There was no best wand, only the wand best suited to its owner. This had always been Ollivander's belief. Every wand had its own personality and traits, suited to different people.
But now, he felt as though his faith had been overturned!
"All right, there's no need to try to sell me all your wands like this. I really only need two."
Xu Yue shrugged and made the joke, though inwardly,