[HP] Snake

"Harry, welcome to Diagon Alley."

The original ordinary stone bricks were automatically pulled apart and spliced ​​together again, and a not-so-delicate arch was quickly formed. With a bright-eyed expression, he looked left and right at the lively street amidst Hagrid's introduction.

On July 31st, a month before school started, there were not many people in Diagon Alley, but there were also quite a few innocent children running around accompanied by their parents.

In front of the window of the broomstick shop, several eleven or twelve-year-old boys gathered together, chirping and discussing the latest Nimbus [-], their faces full of anticipation, looking very cute.

"Oh, Harry, that's a broomstick, you must be interested! You know, your father James, he was the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team! Oh, he flies so well!" Xu Seeing where my line of sight was, Hagrid patted me on the shoulder while talking cheerfully, with such force that it almost sent me flying.

"Oh, is it? But freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks. Let's go shopping for the things on the list first. The letter from the vice-principal, Ms. McGonagall, said that my parents were in... oh, Gringotts I left a vault and thought maybe we could go get some money first?"

"Oh yes, Harry, Gringotts, yes, Gringotts, let's go."

Actually, it's hard for me to understand why the only bank in the wizarding world is controlled by goblins...

Non-my family, its heart must be different.This sentence applies to both Muggles and other magical races.It's not to say that all races that are not mine should be killed, but at least we must maintain a certain degree of vigilance.One must know that goblins have a history of rebellion. Once the goblin rebellion happens again, maybe the nobles of the wizarding world will not suffer much loss, but the common people will definitely face a severe crisis.

And, to be honest, creatures like goblins are really an eyesore.

"The Potter's vault." Hagrid slapped an ancient and exquisite key on the table, almost shaking the table over with such force, the old goblin on the other side of the table took the key and swept it coldly. We took a few glances, and then ordered a goblin named Griphook to lead us to the Potter's vault.

Before leaving the counter table, Hagrid approached the old goblin in a mysterious way, and even lowered his voice.

"That...you know...number 713...Professor Dumbledore asked me to get it..."

Vault 713?What would Hagrid come for?Or, Dumbledore just wanted me to know about it?

"Hagrid, number 713? What's that? What does Professor Dumbledore want you to fetch?"

"Oh, Harry, this is the secret of Professor Dumbledore and Nicole Flamel, it's very important, I'm sorry I can't tell you." Hagrid looked at me with a sorry face, so innocent that it was almost stupid.

Nicole Flamel, a famous alchemist, is more than 600 years old this year. The greatest achievement in his life is the Philosopher's Stone, which is said to make people immortal.Then, the items to be retrieved from vault 713 are self-evident.

As soon as he got out of the speeding and rampaging small cart, Hagrid leaned against the wall with a pale face, and shook his hands at me weakly.

"Hagrid, are you all right?"

"Ha...uh...Harry...you go get the money...uh...I'm here...uh...rest for a while..."

"Well, you wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"Oh, okay, you go."

Go straight to Griphook, who has unlocked the vault door with the key and beckoned me to go in.

Sure enough, there was not much money left in the treasury, it was only tens of thousands of galleons anyway, but some other small things aroused my interest.A defensive pendant in the shape of a phoenix, which is considered a relatively low-level alchemy accessory, a book full of darkness, an obvious reading material on black magic, and a gorgeous black box with gold patterns on a black background. The box body is completely integrated without any seams .

With a flick of his hand, he put Garen and the three things into the interspatial bag, cast a powerful enchantment in the vault, and walked out of the vault door.

Despite Hagrid's reluctance, we still got on the small trolley, took out a small cloth bag from vault 713, and left Gringotts just now.

"Oh... Harry... er... I think I need to go... er... to drink a... butterbeer... er... you can... go yourself... er... to Madam Malkin's Li... do you make school uniforms..."

"Oh, of course, Hagrid, you go and have a rest, I can do it myself."

To be honest, I couldn't help laughing when I saw his pale face and wanted to vomit. You know, it doesn't match his image.

Pushing open the door of Mrs. Malkin's robe shop, there was already a boy being harassed by a ruler in front of the counter.The short platinum-blond hair was combed back desperately with pomade, the delicate little face was tense, and the beautiful gray-blue eyes pretended to be casually turned towards me. The proud aristocratic appearance that suits his appearance makes him look very cute.

"Oh, boy, are you here to make school gowns too? Come here quickly." The short and chubby Mrs. Malkin was wearing a purple robe and beckoned to me lovingly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are also a freshman at Hogwarts?" With a sullen face and raised chin, she sips a slow noble aria, which is really cute.

"Yes, you guessed it right." Walking to his side, accept Madam Malkin's kindness and ruler's harassment with him.

"So, maybe I can assume your parents are the same as ours?"

"Yes, they are all wizards." The gorgeous and elegant aristocratic accent, paired with this boy, is really indescribably awkward and cute.

"Very well, my name is Draco Malfoy, and I allow you to call me Draco."

"My honor," Wei Wei bowed to him with a noble salute, "My name is Harry Potter, maybe you know me, yes, that's the one, you can call me Harry."

"Oh yes, Harry, it's an honor to meet you."

"Draco, maybe I can give you a little advice?"

"Of course, please."

"You don't have to comb your hair so neatly, you know, it not only hurts the hair, but also looks weird and doesn't suit you at all."

"Oh, you mean—"

"I think you can consider my suggestion, really, trust me." And, for the sake of my eyes for the next seven years.

He gave me a suspicious look, then fell silent.

Soon, our robes were all measured, and Lucius Malfoy opened the door and entered, followed by a sullen man with black hair and black eyes in a black robe.The man's hair was half-length scattered on the shoulder blades, and it looked greasy. It should be an oily potion that had just been made for a long time. His facial features were profound and handsome, with a high nose bridge. He had a typical British appearance. The most striking thing was His eyes were pure black, empty and lifeless. He was obviously using Occlumency all the time. His tall and thin figure was wrapped in a black robe full of silver buttons. More pure, looks extraordinarily charming.

"Oh, Draco, I think your school robes are done." Lucius asked his son directly, obviously not recognizing me.We have had a lot of contacts in the past two years, mostly through Sinister.You must know that most of the nobles have entered into a contract with Sinister, and the most important point is not to disclose the information of Sinister's three bosses.

"Yes, Father," Draco replied respectfully to his father, before bowing to the man in black, "Godfather, good day."

The man just nodded and didn't say much, but his face softened a bit.

"Who is this……"

"This is my new friend, Harry Potter, Harry, this is my father." As soon as Draco said my name, the man in the black robe glanced at me instantly .

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy." I smiled slightly and greeted Lucius.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Potter, our great savior, the golden boy who survived the catastrophe." Lucius's iconic snake stick stretched out in front of me, and the cold snake head pressed against my chin, there is no doubt The strength raised my face, the hair on the forehead was brushed away by a cold finger, and then I saw the surprised eyes of the two men opposite.

Of course, the so-called savior's mark, the remnant soul that I fused long ago, and the lightning scar simply don't exist anymore.

Turning his head slightly, he broke away from the cold snake stick, and looked at the two people opposite him again with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I think I still need to buy a lot of things, please forgive me." Seeing Hagrid walking far away, I paid for the school robe and left Madam Malkin's robe shop .

"Oh, Harry, is your school uniform ready?"

"Yes, Hagrid, it's ready, let's go buy something else."

Although I already had a lot of things, I followed Hagrid to buy some newborn necessities.Last stop, Ollivander Wand Shop.

After a series of wand disasters of landslides, cracked floors, floods, fires, and flying debris, I got my hands on a wand that was said to be the best for me, eleven inches, holly, and phoenix feather.Although I didn't think it fit, I still paid the seven Galleons and left this thoroughly dilapidated shop.

After sending me back to the Dursleys' house, Hagrid slipped me a ticket for King's Cross and Platform Nine and Three Quarters and left.

Volume [-]: Returning to the Year