Hogwarts: The Book of Laws.

Diagon Alley.

The ground here is paved with stone bricks, and there are many shops on both sides.

As soon as Arthur came in, he was attracted by the lively scene here!

He finally understood why Harry Potter wished he had eight more eyes when he first came here!

A shop that sells various models of crucibles that can also stir automatically: copper-brass-pewter-silver cauldrons!Shine brightly in the sun!

At the door of the pharmacy, a bald wizard who was very dissatisfied with the price of dragon liver was having a heated price debate with the shop owner!

A low and soft whine came from the Owl Shop, and the signboard read: Owl Shop—Gray Owl, Screech Owl, Grass Owl, Brown Owl, Snowy Owl!

Wizards wearing robes and pointed hats were coming and going, and there were also excited little wizards around them!Some of them pointed at the bat spleens and eel eyes in the store, while others drooled at the broomsticks in the window!

"It's so lively!"

Arthur could hardly see enough. He looked around, preparing to find a shop that specialized in "stick making".

"Professor Snape, I don't think you saw the wand shop?"

"There is only one family in the back." Snape said in a standard tone of death, "Now go to Gringotts first."

"Okay, Professor."

Several people soon arrived in front of a snow-white building that towered above the surrounding shops.

This is Gringotts - the only bank in the British wizarding world!

"Oh my God! That's-"

Brooke pointed at the door in surprise.

Next to the shiny bronze door, stood a figure wearing a scarlet and gold uniform.

The figure was only about 1 meters tall, just reaching Brooke's waist.

"Goblin," Snape said calmly.

"This is really -" Brooke frowned, as if he couldn't think of any good words, "Unique, yes! A unique species!"

Arthur bowed to the goblin and walked into the second door inside.

His eyes rested on the last two words of a large warning engraved on the door - evil retribution!

"Is this passage useful?"

He raised his eyebrows. For powerful wizards, they themselves are the evil retribution of others!

Such as Voldemort!

If he is really short of money, then the only thing he will worry about is whether the wealth here is enough for him!

So Arthur scoffed at this famous warning.

But Snape felt that the reason for Arthur's disdain was because he wanted to rob someone here...

Under the guidance of the goblin, Arthur and Brooke quickly completed the exchange of pounds to gold galleons.

Several people hurried out of the door, no one seemed to want to stay too long.

Brooke's reason is that he simply doesn't like goblins.

And Arthur and Snape...

They looked at each other.

After checking their eyes, they are all people who can't help but want to rob!

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"A cauldron, a set of glass or crystal vials, a telescope..."Standard Spells, Elementary"...a pair of dragonhide gloves..."

Arthur read the list of books and equipment attached to the admission letter, raised his head and said: "These are all bought. Now, there is only one last thing left - the magic wand!"

After half a day of shopping and eating, the trio had completed most of today's tasks.Brooke's horse-racing arms were covered with bags.

He said that this was the first time he went shopping since Arthur's mother passed away five years ago, but he felt deeply honored to be able to walk with such a handsome and elegant person like Professor Snape.

Snape: Haha, are you mocking me?

Arthur forcibly suppressed the twitching of the corner of his mouth. In terms of shamelessness, it seems that dad is the professional...

He should have written that reply to Dumbledore!

"There's an Ollivander's store straight ahead," Snape said. "You can pick out your wands there."

"Then you?"

What did Arthur mean by what he said, did he want to escape first?

Snape took out a ticket from his dark robe and handed it to him, saying, "I have something else to do. September [-]st, King's Cross Station, platform nine and three-quarters. Don't forget it. .”

Arthur quickly took the ticket and said, "Thank you, Professor!"

"Are you leaving now? I originally wanted to invite you to the bar where you just came in for a drink." Brooke said with a smile.In fact, he was thinking, let’s go quickly!Don't ever respond to me!

Snape looked at his "sincere" smile, thought for a moment, and spat out a few words: "Well, I haven't had sherry for a long time."

Brooke's smile froze, and he wanted to hit himself in the mouth, "That's really good, I want to try it too! Let's go, Professor Snape!"

He winked at Arthur who was suppressing a smile: I hope you get that damn wand quickly and then come out and tell me to go home!

Arthur gave a thumbs up: OK!

Then the two of them left, following the way they came...

Arthur walked straight to Ollivander's shop. He couldn't wait to get his own wand!This is the beginning of becoming Aquaman! !

It didn't take long for him to see the small and shabby store.

The gold-lettered sign on the door has peeled off, and it reads: Ollivanders - Making exquisite wands since 380 BC.

Arthur nodded, yes, it's him!Thousand years of "stick making"!

Jingle Bell--

"anyone there?"

Arthur walked into the store.

The shop is very small, with only one bench and thousands of long and narrow cardboard boxes stacked almost to the ceiling.

"Good afternoon." said an erratic voice.

Arthur was shocked!

From the narrow aisle blocked by cardboard boxes at the back, an old man came out.

The color of his eyes is very light, but in this dim shop, they are like two shining moons.

"Hello, sir."

Arthur greeted.

"Oh, yes, yes, I know I will see you soon. It won't be a problem," the old man said in a weak voice, "You look almost exactly like your father, when he came here to buy his First wand, it seems like yesterday."

Arthur:...

This line sounds very familiar!

I think what you passed down from your ancestors is not only "stick making", but also this line!Please keep it until next year to tell Harry Potter! ! !

"My father is a Muggle. You may have made a mistake, sir."

Arthur's tone was very tactful.

Ollivander was silent.

For a moment, the store was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

"Okay, kid. I believe you will become a big shot." Ollivander coughed dryly, "Let's choose a wand for you first! Which hand do you prefer?"

Become a big shot, and then you tell this line to my child? !Arthur roared in his heart!

"Thank you, sir. I'm right-handed."

A tape measure flew up by itself and measured Arthur's body.

"Okay, let me see, this is really a difficult choice," Ollivander turned around and rummaged through the piles of boxes on the shelf, "There is no doubt that the wand chooses the wizard! So. ..Let’s try this one first!”

Ollivander took out a wand and handed it to Arthur, saying in an erratic tone: "Twelve and a quarter inches, made of hawthorn wood, and the core is dragon's nerve. Come on..."

Arthur took the dark red wand.

For a moment, he clearly felt a magical power surging along the wand in his body!

He waved, but nothing happened.

"It doesn't look like this one."

Ollivander smiled, and just when he was about to return to the shelves to continue searching, suddenly!

The pile of long and narrow boxes began to shake from side to side!

It was like an earthquake!

Ollivander was shocked and was about to say Fake!

As a result, bang——

A magic wand suddenly burst out of it!

It landed firmly on Arthur's left hand!

Everything returned to normal in an instant.

Arthur was stunned.

Ollivander opened his mouth, swallowed half of the words he had uttered, and said, "Did you see it? This is the wand choosing the wizard! It seems like it likes you very much!"

Does it like me?

Arthur said nothing, his black eyes reflected the brilliant silver ring on the finger of his left hand.

A ring that only he can see!