I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

“It’s Hagrid and Harry!” Hermione took Eugene’s hand, “He seems to be in some trouble, let’s go over.” ”

“Harry! Harry! Hermione waved at Harry.

Eugene followed her down the white steps.

“What’s wrong with your glasses? Hello, Hagrid – oh, it’s great that I saw you both – are you going to Gringotts? Ah, Harry? ”

“Hagrid, Harry, long time no see.” Eugene briefly greeted them.

Harry’s gaze fell on Hermione and Eugene’s hands.

“I’ll go when I find the Weasleys.” He said.

“You don’t have to look for long.” Hagrid laughed.

They looked around and saw Ron, Fred, Typing, Percy, and Mr. Weasley running quickly down the crowded street.

“Harry,” said Mr. Weasley, gasping, “we wish you missed only one furnace door—” he wiped his polished baldness.

“Molly is crazy – she’ll be right here.”

“Where did you get out?” Ron asked.

“Overturn Alley.” Hagrid said with a straight face.

“Fantastic!” Fred and George cried out together.

Ron was a little envious, “The adults don’t let us go there. ”

“I guess it’s better not to go.” Hagrid said gruffly.

At this time, Mrs. Weasley hurried to this side, and Ginny was led by her and ran with great difficulty.

Breathlessly, she took a coat brush from her bag and began to sweep the dust off Harry.

Mr. Weasley took Harry’s eye and, with a little wand, helped him recover his glasses.

When it came to Harry’s hands, it was like new.

“Well, I still have business, I have to go.” Hagrid handed Harry over to a few people and prepared to leave.

Mrs. Weasley grabbed his hand and thanked Hagrid for her before letting him go.

“Harry, how did you get lost!” Hermione knew that Harry was with the Weasleys, but she never expected that he would go to that overturned alley.

Harry told them about their flying powder, probably because he was snatched by soot and couldn’t speak correctly, so he went somewhere else.

“Oh, this should be Eugene Hill, right?” Mr. Weasley looked at Eugene.

“Hello Mr. Weasley!” Eugene greeted him.

Weasley winked at Eugene, “I’ve heard Eleanor mention you. ”

Eugene is already familiar with Eleno’s vast network.

They all work in the Ministry of Magic, and their acquaintances are actually normal.

Hearing Mr. Weasley mention Elenor, Hermione turned to look at Eugene, who looked thoughtful.

They walked together towards Gringotts.

“Guess who I saw in the Borgin-Bock store?” Harry asked them as they walked up the Gringotts steps.

Several people shook their heads.

“Malfoy and his dad.”

“Did Lucius Malfoy buy anything?” Mr. Weasley followed behind them, and when he heard this, he raised his vigilance.

Harry shook his head, “No, he went to sell something. ”

“He’s scared,” Mr. Weasley said solemnly and satisfied, “oh, I really want to catch Lucius Malfoy’s evidence…”

“Watch out, Arthur.” Mrs. Weasley admonished him, “That family is not to mess with, to bite your bones that can’t be gnawed.” ”

As they spoke, a goblin bowed to them and led them into Gringotts.

“You think I can’t beat Malfoy?” Mr. Weasley said indignantly, but then his attention immediately shifted.

Because he found that the Grangers were lining up to the counter.

Hermione quickly introduced them to each other.

“Ah, you are Muggles!” Mr. Weasley said excitedly, “We must go have a drink together.” He looked at the bill in Mr. Granger’s hand again, “What are you holding in your hand?” Oh, your Muggle currency, right! He pointed to the ten-pound bill in Granger’s hand, “Molly, Molly, look at it.” ”

Mr. Weasley was like a kid just entering the playground.

At this time, Mrs. Weasley really did not want to admit that the man in front of her was her husband.

“See you later.” Ron said to Hermione and Eugene.

The family and Harry, led by a goblin, entered the passage and headed to the underground vault.

The Grangers checked in on the exchange, and they all returned.

They parted on the white steps outside Gringotts.

Mr. Weasley directly invited Hermione’s parents to the Broken Axe Bar for a drink, and Fred and George said they wanted to go to the joke shop.

“You two, listen to me, don’t go to the overturning alley.” Mrs. Weasley turned to the two and repeatedly emphasized.

“Yes, Mom.”

“We’ve actually been very well-behaved all along.”

“An hour later, everyone will gather at Lichen Bookstore, you know?” After Mrs. Weasley’s instructions, she took Ginny to the old robe shop and made her the robe.

By the way, Ginny received an admission to Hogwarts this year.

“Eugene, do you have anything you need to buy?” Hermione asked.

“To buy a new crucible.” Eugene said that the crucible he had before had been completely scrapped when he was making the Philosopher’s Stone.

“Crucible?” Harry looked at Eugene a little strangely, “I remember that your crucible was fine after the exam.” ”

Eugene smiled, looking embarrassed, “The school said that magic could not be used, so I boiled medicine at home, and it broke it.” ”

Hermione knew that Eugene was lying completely.

She often went to Eugene’s house, but she didn’t see him taking medicine, even if she turned the pages of books, it was rare.

But it was not debunked on the spot either.

So, the three accompanied Eugene to buy a crucible.

Hermione was going to buy quill and ink, so they went to buy pens again.

Harry was quite domineering and invited the three of them to eat ice cream.

The four of them talked and laughed, strolling through the streets.

However, Ron had never particularly liked talking to Eugene, and he seemed to have always regarded Eugene as a spy that Malfoy had planted among the three of them.

While wandering around, they meet the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan again. And a sneaky-looking Percy.

“I found that his whole summer vacation was weird.” Ron whispered, “I want to borrow his cat’s head to send a letter to Harry, he always says his owl is busy, you say, what is he busy with?” ”

“Maybe it’s more about the prefect!”

Ron shook his head in denial, “I dare say, he must have some secret. ”

An hour later, the four arrived at Lichen Bookstore.

At this time, it was Gilderoy Lockhart’s book signing.

The crowd is crowded, and it is difficult to enter the door.

And, from time to time, there are female screams.

“Line up, all in line!” Someone ran to maintain order.

Everyone is very consciously lined up.