Son-in-law of the Hibiscus family at Hogwarts

For half an hour neither Weston nor Harry moved a step forward.

The wizards were really too enthusiastic. No matter whether they were truly grateful or superficially grateful, no one would mind shaking hands with this legendary savior boy.

Weston was also very sinister and did not stop him. He just gloated at little Harry's panicked look. His pitiful eyes only made some witches even more excited, and some even started talking!

Perhaps because of his conscience, or perhaps because he had had enough fun, Weston finally stood up: "Ladies and gentlemen, Harry is here to certify wizard apprentices! He has returned to the big family of the wizarding world. From now on, There’s still a lot of time, isn’t there?”

Regarding Weston's words, the wizards are still willing to give face!Therefore, even though the wizards were still a little reluctant to leave, they lined up again.

"Mr. Delacour, Mr. Potter, come with me!" Luke said with a smile, leading the way.

"Don't we need to line up?" Harry asked timidly.

"No need, Mr. Potter!" Luke raised his eyebrows, "Believe me, they won't let you queue up!"

Harry didn't understand Luke's words at all, and looked at Weston involuntarily.

"Because I am the president here, it's that simple!" Weston said simply.

Harry nodded as if he had a sudden realization, although he didn't know what president meant in his little mind.

Of course, Weston didn't have the leisure to explain.

The results of the inspection were very smooth. With Weston, a big shot, all the procedures were completed in less than 10 minutes. Weston also helped Harry register as a mercenary and simply Di explained the function of this to him.

Although little Harry was still a little unaware of the situation, he believed very much in the big boy in front of him who was leading him to "escape" from the Dursley family's "magic cave", so he didn't raise any objections.

Of course, it may also have something to do with his still confused state.

"Hold on to my arm, Harry!" Weston said simply, "We're going to the next place!"

Harry heard the words and immediately obeyed, his eyes full of expectation.

Weston smiled slightly and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the two of them had appeared in Diagon Alley.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Weston looked at Harry's pale face and asked.

"I'm fine!" Harry struggled to speak, swallowing hard, seemingly trying not to spit out.

"Just get used to it!" Weston reminded kindly, "The first time I experienced Apparition, I looked much more embarrassed than you!"

"What's the phantom?" Harry was obviously interested. "Is it the magic you just cast?"

"Yes, it's Apparition!" Weston said with a smile, "When you reach senior year, you may be exposed to this magic. It's good for traveling!"

"How cool!" Harry's green eyes widened, his little face full of anticipation.

"Come on, let's go get something to eat first." Weston smiled slightly and led him towards Florin Dessert Shop.

After lunch, Weston took the baby shopping.

Gringotts, Madame Malkin's Cloak Shop, Flourish and Blotts...

After going around a lot, it was obvious that I bought a lot in large and small packages.At Weston's suggestion, Harry spent nearly a hundred galleons on a nice suitcase and put all the things he bought in it.

This suitcase is similar to the one in Weston. They are all outdoor travel supplies. It also comes with a two-story villa and a small garden.

Even this is enough for little Harry. He said that this is the best house he has ever seen.

The most important thing is that this house belongs to him alone!

When you buy a house, of course you can’t miss out on the furniture!Weston took Harry to buy a lot of furniture and arranged it directly in the house. The textbooks were placed in the study, and the medicines were placed in an empty room...

Walking out of the furniture store, Harry still looked happy and thanked Weston repeatedly.

Weston just nodded slightly and didn't mind.

"Let's go, we have two more stores to go to!" Weston said, and took Harry to the pet store...

Whether it was due to world consciousness or fate, Harry fell in love with the snowy owl as soon as he entered the pet shop. He spent ten galleons to get it, bought a lot of expensive owl food, and named it Hedwig.

Weston also bought him a pet, a cat with unicorn blood. After discussing it with Weston, Harry decided to call it Issa.

Although Weston suggested that he name the cat Umbridge, for some reason, Harry felt a little disgusted when he heard the name, but in the end he felt that Issa sounded better.

After buying the pet, there is only one last and most important thing left - the wand!

It’s still the same dilapidated store and the same dilapidated display window. Weston even feels that the Latin sign hanging on the door has faded again. He doesn’t know what Ollivander thinks, but he just doesn’t know how to decorate it. .

Maybe this reflects the weight of history?Weston guessed maliciously.

"I should have expected it. Thinking about it, you should be here too, Mr. Potter!" Ollivander was not as enthusiastic as the other wizards when he saw Harry walking in. , but said something like this.

In the eyes of others, this may be a mysterious master's style, but in Weston's view, it is a nagging chuunibyou, similar to Dumbledore's madness, and it needs to be cured!

"I think you need your wand, right?" Ollivander asked.

Nonsense, if you want to buy a toilet plug, do you sell it? !Weston quietly rolled his eyes.

Little Harry was obviously calmed down by Ollivander, and nodded with a nervous look on his face.

"Very good, come on!" Ollivander took out his tape measure that was almost swollen, and while measuring various distances, he said what he had said countless times: "Every Ollivander tape measure Vander's wands are all unique...remember, it is the wand that chooses the wizard!"

Regarding the wand choosing the wizard, Weston still believes in it. Grigovitch also said similar things, and the connection between his wand and himself also shows that the wizard's wand is not randomly chosen!

What followed were various experiments, and finally, Harry got the wand that was destined to be his—a holly wand with twin phoenix cores.

"Wonderful, so wonderful!" Ollivander shouted.

Weston also felt it was strange, not the magic wand, but the strange thing was that even with such a loud noise, Ollivander's magic stick temperament was not less at all, but more!

It’s really puzzling!Weston sighed a little...