Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

After the visiting guests gradually dispersed, Professor Dumbledore and Harry also walked slowly outside Merlin Cabin.

The deans of Hogwarts did not travel together. After all, except for Professor McGonagall, everyone else had their own vacation plans and did not live in the school.

Professor Dumbledore turned to Harry and asked, You go directly to the Dursleys' house, right?

Harry hesitated for a moment, and told Professor Dumbledore the news that Aunt Marge was staying at the Dursleys' house today.

So? Professor Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, adjusted his glasses on the hooked nose, and there was a hint of expectation in his voice.

I want to stay at the Leaky Cauldron for a week before taking the subway home, Harry said softly.

Aunt Petunia is my only relative now, and I don't want to embarrass her too much.

When these words were spoken, Harry's mind suddenly went into a trance.

She felt that she seemed to have changed, and the former immortal witch would never say such a thing.

Whether this change was good or bad, Harry didn't know.

It’s just that for some reason, the abstinence and indulgence schools of the Rose School of thought suddenly appeared in Harry’s mind.

Professor Dumbledore blinked and suddenly laughed: Okay, then I'll take you to the Leaky Cauldron. Do you still have money?

Harry nodded, grabbing Professor Dumbledore's sleeve.

One old and one young disappeared in the moonlight.

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The Leaky Cauldron was still closed at this time, and there were wizards lying there at several tables, drunk and unconscious, with disgusting vomit around them.

A few hooded, furtive old wizards were at a table in the corner, eating raw liver and drinking Firewhiskey and water, arguing quietly but fiercely.

There was also the faint sound of silver Sickle and copper Nat colliding between them.

Old Tom sat behind the counter and was used to things in bars.

While wiping the cup in his hand, he hummed A Pot of Fiery Love, a very famous love song in the magic world.

Suddenly, the door of the room reserved for apparating guests from afar opened.

Old Tom looked over for the first time and saw Professor Dumbledore walking out with Harry.

Albus! Old Tom yelled in surprise, and a masked wizard lying next to the drunk was terrified and slid directly under the table.

The quarrel between several old wizards wearing hoods in the corner also disappeared instantly, and there were clearly audible Cheers, my dear old slippery head!, Let's go after drinking this cup! the sound of.

Albus, do you want a drink? Or a hotel?

Old Tom hurried out from behind the counter, and suddenly noticed Harry behind Professor Dumbledore,

Ah, isn't this our Potions Champion, Miss Harry Potter? Would you like a glass of lemonade? Or pumpkin juice?

No need for now. Professor Dumbledore shook his head, Give Harry a room, she needs to stay here for a week.

Old Tom nodded, pulled out the wand pinned to his waist and waved lightly, a bunch of keys flew over:

Rooms 10 and 11 on the second floor are both vacant. Which one do you choose?

Number 10, thank you.

Old Tom took one from the bunch of keys and put it on the table:

An anti-alahoo opening spell has been placed on the door, we are responsible for the safety of our passengers.

Be sure to keep the key safe. If it is lost, a gold galleon will be compensated.

Okay, how much is it? Harry reached into his pocket and rummaged through the leather pouch he used to put the money in.

It's okay, you can count it together when you check out. Old Tom grinned, showing his yellow teeth,

At that time, it will include the three meals you eat with me, and I will give you a 50% discount.

After all, the Potions Champion lives in my shop, what an honor! It will definitely attract a lot of customers for me!

Tom! Professor Dumbledore reminded in a low voice, Don't forget that there is a dangerous Death Eater outside!

Do you want your store to be blown to pieces by a spell like the Muggle street it used to be?

Old Tom trembled suddenly, seemed to think of something, and sighed heavily:

You're right, Albus. I have to leave something for Hannah, so I can't risk that.

But boy, thank you for bringing back the honor for Britain, so I'm going to give you 50% off anyway.

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Harry stayed in the Leaky Cauldron just like that.

Although judging from the environment in the lobby, the bar was not clean, but the room in No. 10 was unexpectedly clean and refreshing.

After Harry got up early on the first day and had a meal, he was going to take a stroll in Diagon Alley.

Before leaving, she asked Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, to order a week's worth of Daily Prophet and Evening Prophet.

Under normal circumstances, Harry would habitually rub Hermione's newspapers. After school started anyway, Hermione would bring all the holiday newspapers with her.

But considering that there is a fugitive outside recently, although Harley is not afraid of him, she also wants to know more information.

After leaving the Leaky Cauldron, Harry stood on the stone path and took a deep breath.

She originally planned to use this week to go to Knockturn Alley next to Diagon Alley, which was often mentioned by her classmates after dressing up.

Many students mentioned this place in their chats, saying that their parents strictly forbid them to go there, and that there are dark wizards, werewolves and vampires there.

Considering that there are those existences lurking in the dark here, Harley thinks that there might be good things that cannot be bought in the market.

It's a pity that when Harley went out on the first day, she keenly noticed that there were adult wizards staring at her all the time.

These adult wizards stalking themselves took on different guises, staring at themselves from multiple angles and scanning their surroundings.

Reminiscent of the news that there was a dangerous Death Eater wandering outside, Harry realized that this was probably an Auror sent by the Ministry of Magic.

Although most of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic couldn't kill the Basilisk alone, if they teamed up to deal with Harley, there was a high probability that they would be wiped out by the Pain Witches.

But for some things, whether we can do it is a matter of strength, and whether we can do it is a matter of attitude.

So, the Ministry of Magic still sent Aurors.

Harry didn't care either, but his plan to go to Knockturn Alley to find the underground exchange had to be postponed a little.

Like postponing until evening. Isn't night and secrecy the best match with those things that cannot be seen?

Since it was impossible to go to Knockturn Alley, Harry would go to Gringotts first, get some money, and study some treasures of the Potter family by the way.

At the same time, Harley also needs to get some gems representing the apprenticeship field.

She is planning to recreate the pocket in her hand with gems.

The pocket that Harley is using now was made by the master alchemy Nicole himself, and it is solidified with the traceless stretching spell and alchemy runes.

If it can be reproduced, Harley will definitely gain some knowledge.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)