Chapter 49 - Beginners Books.

A street full of variety of people walking by.

Walking outside the bank, Ezekiel walked with his suitcase which now even contained gold. He looked at the various pubs which served food but having magic ingredients, and unknown stuff to him.

Wherever he passed through everyone's attention was always on him, as he himself attracted too much attention. Walking along the street, he saw two shops which sold wands for the caster, while one was being frequently visited the other seemed less popular, making him understand that probably which one has further back history and quality, although not all famous things are best, in the magic world might be different.

Entering Ollivanders, his sight was presented with a nice and quiet place, which is to his accordance, and a little boy looking around, Harry Potter.

Harry turned around, only to be presented by a handsome ȧduŀt and then suddenly startled by the noise in-front. Changing his sight back he saw an old man, who smiled as he looked at him.

Garrick Ollivander: "I wondered when I will be seeing you, Mr. Potter", getting down from the stairs he continued looking through his boxes.

"Seems only yesterday, when your mother and father where in here buying their first wands" as he took a small box and walked up to the counter.

Taking the wand carefully from the box, as if a treasure he handed it to Harry, who took it and just observed it

"Give it a wave" urged looking at the lost boy.

Harry Potter was startled and the waved to his right side.

All the papers, books and many shelves fell out just from its simple wave.

Scared of what he did, Harry hurriedly put the wand back on top of the counter.

Ollivander: "Hmm, seems not", as he looked at Harry. After a second he went back to his stairs and took another wand box from the top shelf.

"Perhaps…this" while handing the wand.

Harry took it, and once again just waved.

*Ptss*

Breaking another vase, Harry was startled and took various step backs, while putting the wand back on top.

"No, no, absolutely not. No matter" denied while thinking and going for another one.

"I wonder…" whispered as he looked at the box wand carefully.

Ollivander came walking slowly, and handed Harry the wand rather slowly and dramatically to his hand.

The second the wand came in contact with Harry, a small air-wave passed through the entire room.

"Curious, very curious" said Ollivander.

"Indeed" affirmed Ezekiel.

Harry who didn't understand anything, looked at the old man in-front, "sorry, but what's curious?".

Ollivander took the wand from his hands, and looked at Harry, "I remember every wand I have sold, Mr. Potter. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather resides in your wand, gave another feather" pausing.

"Just one other. It is curious that you should be destined for this wand, when it's brother gave you that scar".

Harry filled with curiosity asked, "and who owned that wand?".

Ollivander: "We do not speak his name. The wand chooses the wizard, Mr. Potter, it is not always clear why" while he approached.

"But I think it's clear that we can expect great things from you".

"After all, He-Who-Must-Be-Named did great things, Terrible yes, but great".

*Knock, knock, knock*

"Harry, Harry, Happy Birthday" said the giant smiling, while holding an owl.

Harry was completely surprised by the owl, and smiled. After paying the money for the wand he left with the giant.

Ezekiel looked at the boy going happily, and went towards the old man. He wanted to see if possible, to utilize the Magical Energy of another Universe in this world.

Ezekiel: "Mr. Ollivander, would you mind looking a wand for me?".

Ollivander who placed the money looked behind, and was pleasantly surprised, "hello sir, are you new here?".

Ezekiel: "Yes, I had a wand but got broken from someone, and needed new one" he explained, while spouting lies.

Ollivander nodded, "Hmm" and went inside. Coming out after a while, he had another box on his hands, and took the wand out.

"Try this" while handing it.

Ezekiel took the wand, and instead of waving he first controlled his 'Galactic Powers' and tried to cast a spell from his previous world.

Nothing happened from waving his hands, neither a response from the wand of having magic, nor the working spell of the previous Universe.

"What is this?" looked thoughtfully, and was about to continue with another one, but was stopped.

Ezekiel: "There is no need to, Mr. Ollivander" handing the wand back, "thank you for your time" as he walked out.

Ollivander: "Wait sir, I may have another working wand".

Ezekiel shook his head and went out for his next stop.

Ollivander saw the man walking out, and started packing up.

Getting out in the noisy street, he continued forward and walked to the bookshop, Flourish and Blotts. Entering inside, the first thing he felt was peace of mind, from looking at the old fashion way of placing the books, the shelfs. As he went through countless books which many of them seem novels, of the journeys of people, and also many potions, charms spells, history, magic…he bought 7 books which were to begin with.

Magical Drafts and Potions, A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration, The Book of Charms & Spells, The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection, One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi, The Standard Book of Spells and Magical Theory.

After all to use the magic of this world, he still needs the blood to be analyzed by his 'Galactic Powers' and wait until his body changes and can utilize or control the energy within this world, till then just use his Psychic Energy, which seems capable enough to survive in this world, apart from the fact that his powers have increased so much to has being able to control to an atomic level, but it still needs practice, and also research as to where is the limit of it.