The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

The bookstore owner staggered and almost fainted.

"It's nothing."

He took a deep breath, and under the admiring eyes of the clerk, he wore a thick leather glove in his left hand, and picked up a battered wooden club with bite marks and scars in his right hand, and walked into the store armed.

If this is China, it should be accompanied by a sentence "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone".

Everyone was amused by this look of facing a formidable enemy.

I don't know if it was George or Fred joking.

"Is he going to hunt? This is the first time I know that our textbooks are hunted!"

Everyone looked into the store, and saw the boss came to a cage containing many thick books, and opened the cage carefully and quickly.

At this moment, it was like throwing a piece of meat into the crocodiles!

These thick-covered books automatically opened themselves, and on the side of the page where everyone thought it was a metal cover, they separated into two rows of sharp and huge metal teeth!

These teeth opened and closed crazily, as if they wanted to crush everything in front of them!

bang!bang!

These thick books opened their metal teeth, biting hard on the iron cage, constantly making noisy metal clashing sounds.

The shop owner gritted his teeth, and tremblingly stretched his hand in the leather glove into the cage.

Immediately, several books ran over, scrambling to bite on the glove.

Cowhide gloves sank deep into it.

If it was an arm, the consequences would not be easier than being bitten by a shark,

"I thought the invisibility books would be enough to make people desperate. I haven't thought about where I put them. But I didn't expect that there are books that make me even more desperate!"

The shop owner waved his arms in grief and anger, and slammed into the edge of the iron cage again and again.

boom!boom!

The monster books bitten in his hands were knocked against the iron cage, and fell one by one unsupported.

When there was only one book left, the boss quickly took out his left hand, and then used the wooden stick in his right hand to beat hard on the monster book that was biting his hand, gritting his teeth while beating and cursing.

"You damned, annoying, troublesome ghost books, calm down!"

After a while of beating, this monster book seemed to be dying, and it could no longer bite.

At this time, the clerk came over with a book and quickly helped pack the monster book.

Facing this scene, the little wizards gasped.

Ron stammered as he looked at these monster books that could bite a hard wooden stick into huge gaps one after another.

"Here, this is our textbook? Are you sure it won't bite off our hands?"

"Just don't open it."

The bookstore owner tightly wrapped the monster book with a tape to prevent it from opening its mouth, and gave Ron a miserable smile.

"If you really want to open it, I suggest that you book a bed in the school hospital first, or be prepared to lose an arm."

Putting the book aside, the store owner intends to continue.

At this time, Xia Zhi came over and said with the surprised expression of the shop owner.

"This book actually has its own weaknesses. Boss, didn't the other party tell you when you bought the goods?"

He opened the cage containing the monster books, and the books immediately wanted to rush out.

"careful!"

"summer!"

The store owner shrank his pupils and hurried up to help, Fred, George and Percy also exclaimed.

Only Harry, Ron and Hermione didn't care.

Xia Zhi is not even afraid of three-headed dogs, so why worry about these monster books?

Xia Zhi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and slapped these monster books with his right hand, and slapped them back into the cage, leaving only one.

He grabbed the monster book that was struggling constantly, and stroked the spine with his right hand lightly.

Immediately, these ghost books trembled like a fish being stunned, and then fell silent.

Xia Zhi flipped through the monster book casually, and said to the stunned shop owner.

"Look, just stroke the spines of these monster books."

"Free! It must be free! You won't be charged for these four monster books!"

With Xia Zhi pointing out the maze, the owner of Lihen Bookstore burst into tears.

"Merlin! I finally found a way to subdue these monster books!"

After buying the books, everyone bid farewell to the excited store owner and went shopping for other things.

At the same time, the little wizards also talked about what happened in the wizarding world recently.

"Xia, Professor Lockhart is exactly what you said, he is indeed a liar!"

Hermione said angrily.

"All his experiences were done by other wizards! He used the Amnesia Curse to make those wizards forget what he did, and then pretended to be himself! Now that it is exposed, I am afraid he will enter Azkaban!"

Everyone knows that Lockhart is actually a liar.

After all, his magic is full of mistakes and omissions, and it is basically useless.

I just didn't expect the truth to be like this!

At the same time, Xia Zhi also asked Harry.

"What's the matter with Dobby? A house-elf left to you by your family?"

He was curious how Mister Redeemer had turned Dobby the Malfoy into his own house-elf without his knowing it.

Chapter 51 Why not ask about the magical summer solstice

"It starts from the beginning."

Harry said.But Xia Zhi looked at the expressions of Ron and Hermione, they already knew about it.

"At the beginning of school last year, Ron and I flew to Hogwarts in a flying car and hit the Whomping Willow. The wall leading to the platform was closed at that time, and it was Dobby's work."

He said helplessly.

"Dobby said I would be in danger at Hogwarts, so he tried to prevent me from going to school. But he didn't tell me what danger it was."

"Dobby can't say it! But the former owner did something terrible! Harry Potter will be in danger if he goes to Hogwarts!"

Dobby, who followed the crowd all the way, shook his head in horror, and at the same time slapped himself on the mouth with his hand, making a crackling sound, and the slap was hard enough.

"Dobby is talking bad about his former master! Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!"

Harry rolled his eyes.

"Actually I'm not in danger. Other than getting my arm broken by a Bludger you controlled and Lockhart ripping out the whole arm bone"

Xia Zhi thought in his heart that I killed the basilisk early in the morning, and the diary was devoured by me, otherwise I will have good fruit for you!

"Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!"

Hearing Harry say this, Dobby stopped moving.

But the next moment, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, and it swelled into a piece after a few strokes, and blood came out from the knock.

Only then did Harry realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly told Dobby to stop.

Hermione next to her showed a sad and angry expression.

"See, these are house-elves! They are so miserable! They are slaves!"

The Weasley children laughed and said nothing.

After all, in their common sense, house-elves are just like that.

After stopping Dobby, Harry continued.

"It was only later that I found out that Dobby was actually a house-elf of the Malfoy family. I told Professor Dumbledore about it, and it didn't take long for Dobby to be transferred to me."

Summer Solstice:  …

I have been talking with you for a long time, but Dumbledore actually did it!

It's no wonder that Malfoy, who has a ghost in his heart, is not afraid of being asked by Dumbledore!

It is estimated that he immediately disregarded the relationship with Dobby, saying that this damn house elf did it himself and had nothing to do with him, and then gave Dobby a piece of clothing to let him go.

And Dumbledore changed hands and gave Dobby to Harry, the victim.

After shopping, the little wizards put the books in the room of the Leaky Cauldron and ran to Diagon Alley to play.

Crookshanks, which Hermione was holding, kept staring at Ron's Scabbers, so scared that Ron hid the mouse tightly with both hands.

"Banban has been feeling a little unwell recently, and he doesn't eat much. I want to take him to see a doctor. Don't bring that cat here! It will scare it!"

"Okay. But I guess it might be the end of its lifespan. After all, it's not easy for a mouse to live for more than ten years."

Hermione shrugged, and simply went shopping with Xia Zhi, and separated from the main team.

The two went to the ice cream shop first, bought a big bucket of ice cream, Xia Zhi held her, and fed it to Hermione from time to time.

Along the way, the adult wizards who watched the two of them smiled tacitly.

As a hard-working little witch, Hermione started talking about studying.

She complained to Xia Zhi.

"There are so many elective courses in the third grade. I want to learn them all, but I don't have enough time. Xia, can you help me refer to them? Which courses do you plan to study?"

"Of course, I will choose whatever course you choose."

Xia Zhi first teased the little witch's face to blush, and gave a mouthful of dog food to a passerby, and then helped Hermione analyze it.

"First of all, exclude arithmetic and divination, divination courses and Muggle studies. Divination is a course that pays attention to bloodlines, and ordinary people can't learn it. In fact, wizards' Muggle studies are full of mistakes and omissions. Wizards who really understand Muggles will not come here. Give this lesson to little wizards."