Buying a Wand
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Harry Leferts
Walking out of the broker's office, McGonagall watched as Nagato shoved the large safe box under her shirt, the object disappearing as if it was never there. "A rather... useful skill that."
Nagato only nodded as she looked up at the sky with a frown as she gauged the time. "It can be at times. Though unfortunately we cannot do it with people."
That got her a nod from McGonagall before Harry then spoke up. "Um... so where are we going to next?"
Pausing, McGonagall looked around the small side alley before humming in thought. "While normally, I would bring you to Ollivander's wand shop... since we are here anyways there is something that you might be interested in." Glancing toward Nagato, McGonagall nodded some. "You were worried I believe with contacting Mr. Potter while he was at school and vice versa, I believe."
Slowly, the Battleship narrowed her eyes. "That's correct. I don't believe that your normal, uh, method would be as effective as some might think in our case."
With a slight chuckle, Minerva shook her head. "No, I suppose that normal owl mail would not be all that effective." Coming to a stop, the witch nodded toward the store in front of them. "May I introduce you to Traveling Spaces. I believe that they will be exactly what you are looking for."
For a moment, Nagato pursed her lips in thought before Hatsuzuki spoke up softly. "Won't Hagrid-San wonder where we have gotten off to?"
All McGonagall did was nod and smile. "You are quite right." She pulled out her wand and then made a motion. "Expecto Patronum!" There was a glowing, silver streak that shot from her want then then hit the ground before forming into a silver tabby which looked up at her. "Hagrid, we are currently in Diurn Alley at Travelling Spaces where we shall be waiting." With another motion, the cat ran off as McGonagall nodded. "There, Hagrid will now know where we are."
Raising an eyebrow, Harry just followed the direction that the cat had taken off in before looking at McGonagall in awe. "What was that?"
Softly smiling, the Professor nodded as she slipped her wand back out of sight. "That, Mr. Potter, was a Patronus. The charm used is very advanced but can defend against certain types of creatures or, as you saw, carry a message to someone."
Curious as to what it defended against, Harry frowned as his mother became thoughtful. "I can see where there might be a few uses for a spell such as that."
With a final nod, McGonagall entered the shop but, unlike the previous one, this shop was brightly lit with pictures covering the walls of various far off destinations. One of which Nagato realized was just outside of the Sydney waterfront in Australia and she was about to walk on when she stopped and looked again to make sure that she was not seeing things. Because there, out on the water, were several shipgirls heading out on a patrol as the Sun began to set. "I see that you're enjoying our picture."
Turning, Nagato found herself looking at a women in her thirties with blonde hair. And then she noticed that said woman had a twin who had black hair instead and frowned. "Hello..."
Eyes wide, the woman held out her hand which Nagato shook. "Sorry about that, I'm Abeona Portunes, and over there is my sister, Adiona... the names run in the family before you ask being what we specialize in."
Looking away from a picture of his own, which was that of some place in an American desert, Harry blinked. "What do you mean?"
A smile on her face, the woman did a twirl and then vanished with a pop before reappearing closer to Harry, not noticing the Destroyers stiffen. "Our family specializes in magical transportation. Not just of items, but also of pictures such as you can see." Then her eyes widened as she noticed the scar. "Harry Potter... I... oh wow..."
More then a little uncomfortable with her stare, Harry shifted so he was a bit further behind Akizuki. "Transport?"
Shaking off her awe, the woman nodded. "We can transport both people and goods as a matter of fact."
Thoughtful, Nagato glanced at McGonagall who looked back and then returned to her conversation. Seeing that, Nagato frowned. "How far exactly can you transport an item and how big?"
For several moments, Abeona frowned deep in thought before she shrugged. "Depends on how much and how far."
While still somewhat concerned, Nagato glanced to Harry. "Internationally and anything from packages to people."
Sucking her teeth, the witch hummed. "Well... packages are easy and cheap. Just use a Vanishing Owl Box. People are trickier due to size though... a Vanishing Cupboard would be able to do that, but we haven't made any of those since the last war."
If there had been anything that she learned on this trip, Nagato had learned to be somewhat open minded. "Vanishing cabinet?"
Nodding, Abeona pointed toward what looked like a wardrobe, except quite a bit fancier then what Nagato usually saw. "We made them during the war with You-Know-Who alongside our father..." She blinked away some tears and then swallowed. "They come in twins really. One steps inside and closes one door before waiting and opening the other, at which they step out through the twin. It was the perfect way to get around the normal way of blocking escape from You-Know-Who, which is why he targeted our father and murdered him... we barely escaped through our own you see while father was supposed to be the last one through, but destroyed it rather then let the Death Eaters use it to get to us."
Eyes softening, Nagato shook her head. "You have our condolences, your father was a brave man."
There was a watery smile on Abeona's face as she nodded. "Thank you, and we know that."
Waiting for several moments, Nagato turned back to the cupboard. "I take it though that there was a reason that not more had them?"
A sigh escaping her as she calmed herself down, the witch nodded. "Each one takes a rather lot of time to build, six months minimum depending on distance. The further the distance, the longer it can take to build and enchant." Then she straightened her back. "But the Vanishing Owl Box is much easier and we routinely make international versions. Like their larger cousin, the owl is placed inside by the owner and the door slipped down. After a few seconds, the door on the other side will be pulled up and the owl can then step out and fly off to where they have. We make them for various customers with interests in countries besides their own or the Ministries."
There was a frown on Harry's face as he crossed his arms. "Um, what if someone doesn't have an owl? Does it still work then?"
While chuckling, Abeona gave a nod. "Yes, because the same mechanism will open it to the other end. As long as someone notices it, they can just pluck out the letter or package. We can even sell you something with an expanded inside to use for bulk transport. Not much, maybe a hundred pounds, but it works."
For several moments, Nagato was quiet as she ran through the implications of what she had just been told as well as the fact that she was told that some of the "Slush Funds" could be used for useful items she saw for herself. Looking at Harry, it only took her a few moments. "How much for one of the owl boxes..."
Abeona just smiled.
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The bell above the door rang as the group left the shop with Nagato looking down into her bag at the two items within it. Both resembled large bread boxes in some ways, though she was thankful that she did not need to wait. As it turned out, they had a cancelled order which they had competed for a family there in Britain that they were going to use to communicate with a fellow member in New Zealand. However, seeing as the member in New Zealand had died just before the order was completed, the family had cancelled and received their money back.
And while Nagato was saddened for the reason behind her luck, she was thankful for it and sent a silent prayer to the kami for the person who died. Mainly because now she would be able to stay in contact with her son throughout the year. "Now then... that's out of the way."
Hearing a sound though, they looked up and blinked as Hagrid came walking up with a grin on his face. "Well, 'Ello there. Sorry about takin' so long... but I decided to get 'Arry here a small birthday present."
Eyes wide, Harry blinked. "You did?"
A chuckle escaping from the large man, he pulled a cage out from behind his back and everyone leaned in to see a beautiful snowy owl inside looking back at them. "Yup! I figured that yeh would need a pet and, well... toads are nice and all and so are cats, but not much use."
Furrowing his eyebrows, Harry looked up. "What about Shiromizu though? Couldn't I take her?"
McGonagall sighed a little bit and nodded. "You could, though having a snake in Britain nowadays can have... unfortunate implications for the wizard or witch in question. There are also those students who I might not trust in the same general vicinity as a snake... As well, Hogwarts is in Northern Scotland and outside the Common Rooms and dormitories, it can get extremely cold in winter." Then her eyes twinkled in a way that resembled a certain old wizard. "Of course, with the items your mother got, I doubt that anyone could stop it if she was to, ah, visit you. Not that I am suggesting any such thing, of course."
Amused, Harry grinned back. "Of course."
Dusting off her skirt, McGonagall ignored the smiles directed at her and began to walk off. "Well then, next stop is the most important, I believe. And that is to get your wand from Ollivander's."
It was only a few minutes before they reached Ollivander's and walked into the dimly lit shop. Almost immediately, all the shipgirls as well as Harry stiffened at the feeling of the energy within the room. Some of it felt positively ancient. Looking around though, Nagato frowned as all she saw were boxes in various places. "Now where is the shopkeeper."
Much to McGonagall's surprise though, the Akizuki sisters suddenly moved into a new formation and whipped around to glare at a surprised Ollivander. Soon though, his expression melted into one of curiosity. "Interesting... I have not had a shipgirl in my shop before, let alone four."
Glaring at him, Nagato scowled. "How?"
He only chuckled and waved his hand. "You have a feel much different then a normal human, my dear. In fact, now that I think about it... perhaps you are not the first in my shop."
Slowly, Nagato's glare melted into one of confusion. "You met another shipgirl?"
Moving toward the window, Olivander looked out at the alley. "Hmm... yes, she had a feel very similar to yours, and yet... different. Almost as if it was asleep." Then he slowly turned and looked at Harry directly. "It was your mother, Lily. Ten and a quarter inches, willow and quite swishy. Perfect for the charms that your mother often used it for." Seeing Harry's surprise, Ollivander smiled. "I remember each wand and person that come through my shop, a curse of a perfect memory. In fact, I sold the wand that gave you that very scar upon your brow. At the time if I had known what that wand would go out into the world to do..." However, he shook off the thought and began to look at the wands he had. "Never mind the past, I suppose. Now then... what sort of wand."
As he moved, Nagato cleared her throat while Ollivander used a measuring tape on her son. "I have been wondering something in regards to wands, Ollivander-San."
Even as he disappeared behind one shelf, they could hear him hum as they suddenly realized that the measuring tape was now moving on it's own. "Of course, of course, I am always open to discussions involving wands no matter the length."
Despite how odd she found that, and how she could hear the fairies on her laughing at the wandmaker's statement, Nagato waited until he had given Harry a wand and told him to wave it. Though she winced as a vase shattered only for Ollivander to grab the wand and head off to another spot. "Would it be possible for my son to have two wands?"
That caused Ollivander to pause as did McGonagall and Hagrid who had been talking. "Two wands you say...?"
Not quite sure what the problem was, Nagato nodded. "Yes, I noticed that most have one wand and they are rather easily broken."
Staring at her piercingly, Ollivander finally nodded. "Most believe that the Ministry limits one to only one wand, at least among children. And to a certain extent that is true as the Ministry does not like one to have more then one wand. However, they are by law supposed to know which wand belongs to which wizard or witch since having your wand snapped is a punishment. After all, they can be used to cause harm or even death. In any case, the Ministry would know, in the case of children at least, if a second wand was being used after the first is snapped. And that carries a jail sentence to say the least. The true reason, is much more basic then that."
Eyebrow moving upwards, Nagato tried to ignore how Harry set some papers on fire, though the Akizuki sisters winced. All Ollivander did was put out the flames with an unconcerned air and look for another wand. "How so?"
The old wizard raised a finger as he continued to test wands with Harry, heedless of damage. "The first wand used for a person will usually be the best suited for them. Now, as a child grows and ages, their magic changes as they become an adult, minutely, true. But it still changes. This does not mean that a wand will have much issue, because they are already it's master. A second wand on top of the first becomes problematic for a number of reasons. Firstly, it would not have the fit of the first and secondly, as the child's magic changes, that fit would degrade even further. In extreme cases, the influence of both wands can make both unsuitable and thus affect one's spellwork in the end. At best, it's a waste of time. And at worst? It could do damage to one's ability."
All Nagato did to that was slowly nod. "I see..."
Walking out of the broker's office, McGonagall watched as Nagato shoved the large safe box under her shirt, the object disappearing as if it was never there. "A rather... useful skill that."
Nagato only nodded as she looked up at the sky with a frown as she gauged the time. "It can be at times. Though unfortunately we cannot do it with people."
That got her a nod from McGonagall before Harry then spoke up. "Um... so where are we going to next?"
Pausing, McGonagall looked around the small side alley before humming in thought. "While normally, I would bring you to Ollivander's wand shop... since we are here anyways there is something that you might be interested in." Glancing toward Nagato, McGonagall nodded some. "You were worried I believe with contacting Mr. Potter while he was at school and vice versa, I believe."
Slowly, the Battleship narrowed her eyes. "That's correct. I don't believe that your normal, uh, method would be as effective as some might think in our case."
With a slight chuckle, Minerva shook her head. "No, I suppose that normal owl mail would not be all that effective." Coming to a stop, the witch nodded toward the store in front of them. "May I introduce you to Traveling Spaces. I believe that they will be exactly what you are looking for."
For a moment, Nagato pursed her lips in thought before Hatsuzuki spoke up softly. "Won't Hagrid-San wonder where we have gotten off to?"
All McGonagall did was nod and smile. "You are quite right." She pulled out her wand and then made a motion. "Expecto Patronum!" There was a glowing, silver streak that shot from her want then then hit the ground before forming into a silver tabby which looked up at her. "Hagrid, we are currently in Diurn Alley at Travelling Spaces where we shall be waiting." With another motion, the cat ran off as McGonagall nodded. "There, Hagrid will now know where we are."
Raising an eyebrow, Harry just followed the direction that the cat had taken off in before looking at McGonagall in awe. "What was that?"
Softly smiling, the Professor nodded as she slipped her wand back out of sight. "That, Mr. Potter, was a Patronus. The charm used is very advanced but can defend against certain types of creatures or, as you saw, carry a message to someone."
Curious as to what it defended against, Harry frowned as his mother became thoughtful. "I can see where there might be a few uses for a spell such as that."
With a final nod, McGonagall entered the shop but, unlike the previous one, this shop was brightly lit with pictures covering the walls of various far off destinations. One of which Nagato realized was just outside of the Sydney waterfront in Australia and she was about to walk on when she stopped and looked again to make sure that she was not seeing things. Because there, out on the water, were several shipgirls heading out on a patrol as the Sun began to set. "I see that you're enjoying our picture."
Turning, Nagato found herself looking at a women in her thirties with blonde hair. And then she noticed that said woman had a twin who had black hair instead and frowned. "Hello..."
Eyes wide, the woman held out her hand which Nagato shook. "Sorry about that, I'm Abeona Portunes, and over there is my sister, Adiona... the names run in the family before you ask being what we specialize in."
Looking away from a picture of his own, which was that of some place in an American desert, Harry blinked. "What do you mean?"
A smile on her face, the woman did a twirl and then vanished with a pop before reappearing closer to Harry, not noticing the Destroyers stiffen. "Our family specializes in magical transportation. Not just of items, but also of pictures such as you can see." Then her eyes widened as she noticed the scar. "Harry Potter... I... oh wow..."
More then a little uncomfortable with her stare, Harry shifted so he was a bit further behind Akizuki. "Transport?"
Shaking off her awe, the woman nodded. "We can transport both people and goods as a matter of fact."
Thoughtful, Nagato glanced at McGonagall who looked back and then returned to her conversation. Seeing that, Nagato frowned. "How far exactly can you transport an item and how big?"
For several moments, Abeona frowned deep in thought before she shrugged. "Depends on how much and how far."
While still somewhat concerned, Nagato glanced to Harry. "Internationally and anything from packages to people."
Sucking her teeth, the witch hummed. "Well... packages are easy and cheap. Just use a Vanishing Owl Box. People are trickier due to size though... a Vanishing Cupboard would be able to do that, but we haven't made any of those since the last war."
If there had been anything that she learned on this trip, Nagato had learned to be somewhat open minded. "Vanishing cabinet?"
Nodding, Abeona pointed toward what looked like a wardrobe, except quite a bit fancier then what Nagato usually saw. "We made them during the war with You-Know-Who alongside our father..." She blinked away some tears and then swallowed. "They come in twins really. One steps inside and closes one door before waiting and opening the other, at which they step out through the twin. It was the perfect way to get around the normal way of blocking escape from You-Know-Who, which is why he targeted our father and murdered him... we barely escaped through our own you see while father was supposed to be the last one through, but destroyed it rather then let the Death Eaters use it to get to us."
Eyes softening, Nagato shook her head. "You have our condolences, your father was a brave man."
There was a watery smile on Abeona's face as she nodded. "Thank you, and we know that."
Waiting for several moments, Nagato turned back to the cupboard. "I take it though that there was a reason that not more had them?"
A sigh escaping her as she calmed herself down, the witch nodded. "Each one takes a rather lot of time to build, six months minimum depending on distance. The further the distance, the longer it can take to build and enchant." Then she straightened her back. "But the Vanishing Owl Box is much easier and we routinely make international versions. Like their larger cousin, the owl is placed inside by the owner and the door slipped down. After a few seconds, the door on the other side will be pulled up and the owl can then step out and fly off to where they have. We make them for various customers with interests in countries besides their own or the Ministries."
There was a frown on Harry's face as he crossed his arms. "Um, what if someone doesn't have an owl? Does it still work then?"
While chuckling, Abeona gave a nod. "Yes, because the same mechanism will open it to the other end. As long as someone notices it, they can just pluck out the letter or package. We can even sell you something with an expanded inside to use for bulk transport. Not much, maybe a hundred pounds, but it works."
For several moments, Nagato was quiet as she ran through the implications of what she had just been told as well as the fact that she was told that some of the "Slush Funds" could be used for useful items she saw for herself. Looking at Harry, it only took her a few moments. "How much for one of the owl boxes..."
Abeona just smiled.
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The bell above the door rang as the group left the shop with Nagato looking down into her bag at the two items within it. Both resembled large bread boxes in some ways, though she was thankful that she did not need to wait. As it turned out, they had a cancelled order which they had competed for a family there in Britain that they were going to use to communicate with a fellow member in New Zealand. However, seeing as the member in New Zealand had died just before the order was completed, the family had cancelled and received their money back.
And while Nagato was saddened for the reason behind her luck, she was thankful for it and sent a silent prayer to the kami for the person who died. Mainly because now she would be able to stay in contact with her son throughout the year. "Now then... that's out of the way."
Hearing a sound though, they looked up and blinked as Hagrid came walking up with a grin on his face. "Well, 'Ello there. Sorry about takin' so long... but I decided to get 'Arry here a small birthday present."
Eyes wide, Harry blinked. "You did?"
A chuckle escaping from the large man, he pulled a cage out from behind his back and everyone leaned in to see a beautiful snowy owl inside looking back at them. "Yup! I figured that yeh would need a pet and, well... toads are nice and all and so are cats, but not much use."
Furrowing his eyebrows, Harry looked up. "What about Shiromizu though? Couldn't I take her?"
McGonagall sighed a little bit and nodded. "You could, though having a snake in Britain nowadays can have... unfortunate implications for the wizard or witch in question. There are also those students who I might not trust in the same general vicinity as a snake... As well, Hogwarts is in Northern Scotland and outside the Common Rooms and dormitories, it can get extremely cold in winter." Then her eyes twinkled in a way that resembled a certain old wizard. "Of course, with the items your mother got, I doubt that anyone could stop it if she was to, ah, visit you. Not that I am suggesting any such thing, of course."
Amused, Harry grinned back. "Of course."
Dusting off her skirt, McGonagall ignored the smiles directed at her and began to walk off. "Well then, next stop is the most important, I believe. And that is to get your wand from Ollivander's."
It was only a few minutes before they reached Ollivander's and walked into the dimly lit shop. Almost immediately, all the shipgirls as well as Harry stiffened at the feeling of the energy within the room. Some of it felt positively ancient. Looking around though, Nagato frowned as all she saw were boxes in various places. "Now where is the shopkeeper."
Much to McGonagall's surprise though, the Akizuki sisters suddenly moved into a new formation and whipped around to glare at a surprised Ollivander. Soon though, his expression melted into one of curiosity. "Interesting... I have not had a shipgirl in my shop before, let alone four."
Glaring at him, Nagato scowled. "How?"
He only chuckled and waved his hand. "You have a feel much different then a normal human, my dear. In fact, now that I think about it... perhaps you are not the first in my shop."
Slowly, Nagato's glare melted into one of confusion. "You met another shipgirl?"
Moving toward the window, Olivander looked out at the alley. "Hmm... yes, she had a feel very similar to yours, and yet... different. Almost as if it was asleep." Then he slowly turned and looked at Harry directly. "It was your mother, Lily. Ten and a quarter inches, willow and quite swishy. Perfect for the charms that your mother often used it for." Seeing Harry's surprise, Ollivander smiled. "I remember each wand and person that come through my shop, a curse of a perfect memory. In fact, I sold the wand that gave you that very scar upon your brow. At the time if I had known what that wand would go out into the world to do..." However, he shook off the thought and began to look at the wands he had. "Never mind the past, I suppose. Now then... what sort of wand."
As he moved, Nagato cleared her throat while Ollivander used a measuring tape on her son. "I have been wondering something in regards to wands, Ollivander-San."
Even as he disappeared behind one shelf, they could hear him hum as they suddenly realized that the measuring tape was now moving on it's own. "Of course, of course, I am always open to discussions involving wands no matter the length."
Despite how odd she found that, and how she could hear the fairies on her laughing at the wandmaker's statement, Nagato waited until he had given Harry a wand and told him to wave it. Though she winced as a vase shattered only for Ollivander to grab the wand and head off to another spot. "Would it be possible for my son to have two wands?"
That caused Ollivander to pause as did McGonagall and Hagrid who had been talking. "Two wands you say...?"
Not quite sure what the problem was, Nagato nodded. "Yes, I noticed that most have one wand and they are rather easily broken."
Staring at her piercingly, Ollivander finally nodded. "Most believe that the Ministry limits one to only one wand, at least among children. And to a certain extent that is true as the Ministry does not like one to have more then one wand. However, they are by law supposed to know which wand belongs to which wizard or witch since having your wand snapped is a punishment. After all, they can be used to cause harm or even death. In any case, the Ministry would know, in the case of children at least, if a second wand was being used after the first is snapped. And that carries a jail sentence to say the least. The true reason, is much more basic then that."
Eyebrow moving upwards, Nagato tried to ignore how Harry set some papers on fire, though the Akizuki sisters winced. All Ollivander did was put out the flames with an unconcerned air and look for another wand. "How so?"
The old wizard raised a finger as he continued to test wands with Harry, heedless of damage. "The first wand used for a person will usually be the best suited for them. Now, as a child grows and ages, their magic changes as they become an adult, minutely, true. But it still changes. This does not mean that a wand will have much issue, because they are already it's master. A second wand on top of the first becomes problematic for a number of reasons. Firstly, it would not have the fit of the first and secondly, as the child's magic changes, that fit would degrade even further. In extreme cases, the influence of both wands can make both unsuitable and thus affect one's spellwork in the end. At best, it's a waste of time. And at worst? It could do damage to one's ability."
All Nagato did to that was slowly nod. "I see..."