fall at hogwarts

Chapter 11 A Distorted Prophecy
Knockturn Alley, a dangerous and dark place, this alley is full of dark magic shops, and all kinds of people, fish and dragons mixed together.

Quirrell stood at the corner of the street, listening carefully to the conversations of people passing by.

"Have you heard? The great magician who has lived for hundreds of years, the grandson of Nicolas May is going to Hogwarts." A man in a cloak said to the people next to him as he walked.

"Yes, yes, I heard that he is also the boy in the prophecy."

"Didn't 'that man' be wiped out by Harry Potter? The boy in the prophecy should be Harry Potter!"

Quirrell wanted to go to correct those people, but because of Voldemort behind his head, he held back.

Another group of people came over to discuss the prophecy, and the black-robed wizard in the center said: "I heard that Trelawney deliberately missed the second half of the prophecy, because it was related to the future of the magic world, so she didn't dare to tell it at the time. Dumbledore!"

The person who spoke intentionally paused in the middle of his speech.This can be very anxious for those who want to listen to gossip.

"What's the second half?"

"Say it, I'll buy you a butter beer!"

Quirrell also pricked up his ears to understand.

The black-robed wizard was very satisfied with his companion's reaction. He smiled, looked around vigilantly, and then said in a low voice, "The last hidden part in the prophecy is: the hope brought by the stars will illuminate the whole world!"

When Quirrell walked over and wanted to understand, a wizard covered in dust and oil came up and retorted in a sharp voice: "The hidden prophecy is clearly: the stars will bring the king of wizards!"

Hearing the word king, Quirrell frowned, helped the huge turban on his head, and then heard someone say: "I heard that in the year when the prophecy appeared, a shooting star appeared in Devonshire! And Nicole May's grandson, Ed T. LeMay, was found in the meteor."

After hearing this, Quirrell's hood tightened suddenly, and there was a strange sound from the back of his head, which should be a kind of rodent hiding in a dark corner or in a damp sewer.Feeling something was wrong, Quirrell hurried to the hotel where he was staying while holding on to the scarf.

And the person with the thin and squeaky voice quickly covered his mouth, and the eyes of the others also widened, as if they had said or heard something terrible.

Dispersed in a hurry, the people in Knockover Alley fell silent for a while.

Not just Knockturn Alley, but Diagonal is filled with such conversations.However, compared to sneaking around in Knockturn Alley, it sounds like a mosquito.

People here are discussing more loudly and unscrupulously, which makes many Muggle families who come to Diagon Alley to buy things for their children very curious:

Who is Harry Potter?Who is the last boy in the prophecy?What does the boy named Ed have to do with them?
In Diagon Alley, Malfoy and his son were holding hands. If Lucius' eyes on those Muggle families were ignored, the father and son would be very happy.

The young Draco had silvery hair and was a little malnourished compared to his father, but this didn't detract from Draco's handsome appearance.On the street, Draco enjoyed the envious looks of the young Muggle-born wizards around him.

Similarly, Lucius was also noticed by many Muggle women. His pale blond hair, cold gray-blue eyes, and pale pointed face were the favorite styles of young English women.Of course, it would be nice if it was a little stronger.

Deliberately ignoring the women on the street, and listening to the rumors, Lucius said to his son seriously: "Draco, do you understand that you should stay away from Harry Potter in school? And that Ed Le Mei, try not to get close, and don't distance yourself."

The young Draco obviously didn't know what Congxin was, let alone the word "gou". He raised his head and asked his father, "Dad, why? Isn't Harry Potter a pure-blood wizard?"

"Don't ask why, just do what I say!"

Lucius obviously didn't plan to explain to his son, he didn't want his son to be like himself, who would be terrified in everything he did.Those fears of darkness should be handed over to him.

Someone should stand up and protect the true dignity of a pure-blood wizard.

"Ok."

Master Malfoy rolled his eyes, and then gave a passing little witch a wink, seeing their shy expressions, Draco felt very amused.It seemed that the young Draco didn't take his father's words to heart.

The Malfoys came to a concealed fireplace and quietly left Diagon Alley through Floo powder.Ed and Papa Flamel used the Portkey to go to the shop that Papa Flamel bought in Diagon Alley.

After Ed got out of the dizziness, he sat on the sofa slowly.Every time he uses the Portkey to move, Ed always has a feeling of returning to the spaceship, entering or exiting the curved passage.

But the old man had already been immune to the discomfort caused by the Portkey, and poured Ed a glass of water with a smile.Then he opened the folded admission notice and looked at the list of school supplies written on it.

"Well... I think we should go buy clothes for you first, or your grandma will wake up from the recliner in a while, and it will be bad."

After a glance, Flamel knew that all he needed to buy in Diagon Alley was books, clothes, and a wand for Ed.As for other equipment, there are better ones at home.Flamel looked down on the cheap stuff bought in the cauldron shop.He had already customized a set for Ed.

Not to mention pets, Ed has plenty.

Then Flamel put away the envelope, and Ed also stood up, tidied his clothes, and accompanied Flamel's father out of the house called a shop, but never opened the door.

Today's Diagon Alley has a lot of people, and the alleyway, which is only three or four meters wide, is extremely crowded.

"Hey! Be careful! You squeezed me, didn't you see that I'm an old man?" Father Flamel obviously couldn't stand the crowd, after all, there were only less than [-] wizards in the whole of Britain.Except for grand festivals, you will never encounter so many people crowded together.

As for the Muggle world, what happened to wizards in the Muggle world, could that be considered a thing?Can that be said?

And Ed was obviously not used to meeting so many people in Diagon Alley, not only wizards wearing strangely colored wizard robes, but also many people wearing shirts, trousers, short shirts and long skirts.

Just as Ed and Papa Flamel were about to squeeze into Mrs. King's gown shop, a woman wore a pair of bejeweled glasses, her blond hair was pulled into delicate curls, her teeth were bared, and she opened a mouth that she obviously thought she was charming. With a smile, he opened his fingers and waved towards the two of Le Maied.

Seeing this woman who dressed herself so exquisitely, Papa LeMay couldn't help frowning. He doesn't like people who talk nonsense.If it wasn't for thinking about Ed, Flamel would definitely have pulled out his wand and cast a Fuchsia Curse on her.

Or pull her into a dark corner and let her see how Avada eats a big melon.

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