In the quiet Ollivander wand shop, the elderly Ollivander was selecting a new wand for an adult wizard who had lost his.
Ollivander kept placing wands of all different shapes into the customer's hand, then quickly taking them back. After trying for quite some time, he finally found a suitable new wand for the customer.
"Xie Hui, fourteen Galleons."
After taking the payment, Ollivander escorted his only customer of the day out of the shop. By chance, he spotted a familiar figure in green walking toward him along the somewhat deserted streets of Diagon Alley.
"Haha, happy summer holiday. How's my wand repair going?"
After seeing off the previous customer, Roy stepped forward again, still as energetic as ever, and proactively greeted Ollivander.
"The compatibility between your damaged wand's main body and the Thunderbird feather core was very good. Perhaps it was because your wand was destroyed by lightning."
As Ollivander led Roy into the shop, he took the initiative to chat with him.
"I never expected someone as young as you to become a member of the Order of Merlin. Nearly every customer who has come into my shop lately has been discussing it in the papers. Congratulations on breaking the record for the youngest Order member."
Hearing Ollivander say that, Roy scratched his head smugly and modestly bragged a little.
"Well, it's nothing special. In another couple of years, I'll definitely earn a First Class Order of Merlin medal. Just wait and see."
Ollivander smiled at Roy's words without saying much. He led him to the counter, then entered the workroom at the back of the shop and carried out a box.
"Give it a try."
Ollivander opened the box, took out a wand that did not appear damaged in the slightest, and handed it to Roy.
"Mm—"