[HP] Reason is still chaotic

"The Ministry of Magic panicked...the criminal was not caught...law and order was lax...dark wizards were at large...bringing disgrace to the country..." Back at NO.12, Grimmauld Place, after breakfast, Sirius sat In the living room, muttering in a mocking tone, "Who wrote this? Ah...of course it's her...Rita Skeeter."

Harry subconsciously glanced at the "Daily Prophet" in Sirius's hand, with a big headline on it: "Horror at the Quidditch World Cup", and a flashing black and white image of the Dark Mark hanging from the treetops. photo.

"That woman is specifically against the Ministry of Magic!" Remus shook his head, "That's all right, Arthur and the others are going to get busy."

Sirius nodded in agreement, "Look at what's written behind this! Those wizards panicked and waited for the news with their breath held by the edge of the woods, hoping to be comforted by the Ministry of Magic. Regrettably, they were disappointed. After the Dark Mark appeared A Ministry of Magic official appeared shortly after, declaring that no one had been harmed, but refusing to say more. It remains to be seen whether his words were enough to quell rumors that several bodies had been lifted from the woods an hour later. Ah!"

"It's true that no one was harmed." Remus sighed. "The rumors that several corpses were lifted out of the woods... Well, now that she writes such a thing, rumors will definitely spread."

"I don't know what happened yesterday?" Sirius asked curiously, "I'll ask Arthur later."

"This..." Harry rubbed his nose, "I probably know a little bit." He had just received a letter from Ron and Hermione in Errol when he received the Prophet newspaper in Sirius. "Yesterday's Dark Mark was conjured by Mr. Crouch's house-elf with Ron's wand." Of course, Hermione also added some indignation about Mr. Crouch's mistreatment of house-elves.Thinking about the subsequent SPEW, Harry thought...well, let Draco figure it out then.

"Crouch's house-elf? Ron's wand?" Sirius looked at Harry in bewilderment. "What about those Death Eaters?"

"Those Death Eaters are a bunch of rabble!" Amon said disdainfully.

Angela also shook her head, "The group of people are just drinking too much and going crazy, they don't have any plans at all."

"What about the Dark Mark?" Anderson asked.

"That was made by the house-elf of Barty Crouch, Director of the International Department of Magical Cooperation," Sabina said. "The house-elf stole the wand of a little wizard named Weasley. What we saw It is," she added.

"What did you see?" Serfian repeated playfully, "Then what do you think? That Crouch?"

"His rigor and integrity are commendable." Sabina said, "I don't think he is the kind of wizard who likes to torture Muggles."

"What about the savior?" Anderson asked curiously, "Is there anything special about him?"

Amon shrugged, "I don't think so."

"Perhaps the knowledge is more extensive." Angela recalled the reaction of everyone when Fudge introduced Sabina, "The Malfoys and Sirius Black and other dark wizards are not mentioned, but even the Weasleys don't realize that Green The specialness of the surname Ward is actually realized by the two children, Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy."

"Maybe the parents told them." Sephian disagreed, "As you said, the Malfoys and Sirius Black were both born as dark wizards."

"Maybe!" Angela admitted that it was possible, but, "Then there's really nothing special about it. He looks like an ordinary student."

"No." Emaris said suddenly, "He is different from the other students who went to the game."

"Emma?" Emon looked at her suspiciously.

"I don't know what to say." Emmaris thought for a while, "Compared to the students who came to watch the game that day, he feels more like you to me."

"Yes." Angela suddenly realized, "We have forgotten the difference between a thousand years ago and now. Harry Potter is more like an ordinary student a thousand years ago." That is the difference between living in a war age and a peaceful age.

"You found this out when you were with them at night?" Sabina asked.

"En." Emmaris nodded, and she said with a smile, "I also made an appointment with them to go to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies."

"Siris, whose letter is it?" Remus asked curiously, seeing Sirius' awkward expression after reading the letter.

"It's Narcissa." Sirius gritted his teeth, "She said that tomorrow Draco Malfoy will go to Diagon Alley with us alone, and let me take care of her."

The next day, Sirius Black, Remus Lupine and Sabrina Grindelwald took their three children to Diagon Alley.

Because each child needs to buy a robe, they chose to gather at Mrs. Malkin's robe shop.

As soon as a few people entered the store, they heard Mrs. Malkin ask: "Are you going to buy uniforms for Hogwarts school, dear?"

"Not just a uniform," Sabina said, "but a dress robe."

As Amaris stood on the footstool, a witch came and put a robe on her, pinning it to the right length for her.

"What kind of dress do you want?" Mrs. Malkin looked at Emmaris and asked with a smile, "The material is the same ice green as the eyes? This kind of green is most suitable for a fair-skinned girl like you. Do you want embroidery on it?" ?”

"Yes." Emariss affirmed, "The material should be ice green, with lilies embroidered with gold thread."

"Okay." Madam Malkin nodded, she looked at Harry and the others, "How about you, sir?"

"A dress robe." Draco said slowly. "It should be made of dark blue and greenish material, with silver embroidery."

"No problem, little Mr. Malfoy." Madam Malkin said with a smile, "Should I send you back to the manor as before?"

"Of course." After finishing speaking, Draco glanced at Harry, "So does he."

"Oh! Also buy a robe? Let me see." Madam Malkin glanced at Harry, "Mr. Potter, I must say that the red color of Gryffindor may not match your eyes well. What do you think about the dark green robe?" Like? With gold embroidery, it will match your eyes very well."

"No problem, ma'am." Harry replied briskly, "I trust your vision."

After finishing speaking, Harry thought of Ron's dress that looked like a maroon velvet dress, with moldy ruffles on the neckline and matching lace on the cuffs, and said, "Ma'am, I also need a dress robe for my classmates." He described Ron's appearance to Madam Malkin.

Madam Malkin thought for a while, "Then the gold and red color scheme is a good choice, he is also from Gryffindor College, right?"

"If it's for Weasley," Draco said dryly, "then I suggest you bring one for Granger too."

Harry blinked and gave Draco a big smile back.He cheerfully said to Mrs. Malkin: "Yes, madam. I want to buy another lady's dress, the color matching is similar to the one just now."

"What?" Madam Malkin asked excitedly, "Did you buy it for a couple?"

Harry nodded confidently, "Yes."

"I didn't see that," Remus joked.

"They haven't confessed yet!" Harry looked nervously at the three smiling adults, "Don't tell me!"

"Of course." Sirius replied with a smile.

After leaving Madam Mojin's gown store, the group of them went to Lihen Bookstore to buy the textbooks they needed.

Sabina checked the shopping list again, "There is no need to buy potion ingredients and crucibles, they are all available at home."

Draco echoed, "Me too."

"Me too," said Harry.Professor Snape had given him enough potion ingredients for his fourth year on his birthday.

"Is it the wand shop, or the ela owl shop?" asked Sirius.He didn't think this little girl who was obviously born in a noble family would need to buy pets other than owls.

"Thank you, wand shop!" said Amaris. "I already have pets."

Sirius and Remus led them to a small, shabby shop.Sabina silently looked at the peeled gold signboard on the door, "The wand shop in your country is really...very special."

Sirius, Harry, and Draco held back their laughter, and Remus coughed awkwardly, "Let's go in."

Sabina looked at the stacks of boxes that were almost reaching the ceiling in the store, and her face looked better.

Then a soft voice said, "Good afternoon." Ollivander came out of nowhere. "Mr. Potter, holly, phoenix feather, eleven inches long! And Mr. Malfoy, hawthorn, alone Horned beast hair..."

"Okay, Ollivander!" Sirius interrupted him impolitely, "this little girl came to buy a wand."

Ollivander looked at Emaris, and he took out a long measuring tape with silver scales from his pocket. "Which arm do you use your wand?"

"Right hand." Emariss replied obediently.

"Okay, okay." The tape measure began to operate automatically.Ollivander shuttled between the shelves, busy selecting some long boxes to move down.

"Try this one. Made of yew and unicorn hair. Eight and a half inches long."

"And this one? Holly, dragon heartstring. Seven inches long."

……

Emariss waved the wand that Ollivander handed her again and again, and finally, "Birch wood, dragon heart string. Nine and three quarter inches." A burst of white light spewed out from the wand, and everyone seemed to be Among them is a pair of huge wings.

At the end of the trip, Harry went to the Eilah Owl Shop and bought Ron a gray female owl.

dear ron,

This is the owl Sirius promised to give you.He still thinks it was his fault that you lost the mouse.So please accept this owl, I hope you like it!

Also, Sirius specifically reminded me that I need to bring a dress robe to Hogwarts this year.Since you and Hermione can't come to Diagon Alley, I've brought you one for both of you to try on and see if it fits you well.

yours harry

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