A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

"The one over there is an imported snowy owl. It's very beautiful and rare. It costs fifteen gold galleons." The clerk pointed to another owl perched on a high branch.

Roger looked at the two owls carefully, and was especially attracted by the snowy owl's graceful feathers and light flying posture. Its round face and golden eyes are full of mystery.

"The snowy owl looks very beautiful and very smart," Rogge said. "Can it adapt to the Scottish climate? I'm worried that it won't be able to withstand the wind and snow in the Scottish highlands in winter."

"Don't worry, our owls have undergone strict selection and adaptability training." The store clerk called the snowy owls, "They are fully capable of adapting to various harsh environments."

Roger stretched out his hand, and the snowy owl standing on the clerk's arm looked at him curiously, lowered his head and pecked it a few times.

"I think..." Just when Rogge decided to choose this snowy owl, an owl flew from the depths of the jungle.

Its feathers shone like silver metal, gracefully circling the tree several times before landing on the highest branch. A pair of golden vertical pupils and hair shone slightly, beautiful and full of majesty.

"This is a night-marked owl, which is extremely rare. It is said to bring good luck to its owner on a full moon night." Seeing Rogge's curiosity, the clerk explained in a friendly manner.

Rogge couldn't take his eyes away when he saw it for the first time. The beautiful and shining figure firmly captured Rogge's heart.

"I want it!" Rogge looked upwards firmly, looking up at the Ye Ming owl high above, with eagerness and affection in his eyes.

"Of course, but the price is." The clerk hesitated, "The night-marked owl is rare in the entire magical world, and it costs 120 gold galleons."

"Kid, I know you like it very much, but you have to think twice before you buy it. If you really want to buy it, it's best if a parent is present." The clerk looked at Roger's loving expression. This was not the first time he was interested in Ye Ming Owl. Beloved person.

Unfortunately, the high price prohibits most adult wizards. There is really no need to spend 120 gold galleons just to buy an owl.

"Don't worry, I won't return it, in the name of the Travis family." Rogge turned to look at the store clerk. He would never miss such a beautiful magical creature.

When the clerk heard the name "Travis", an old pure-blood family, his expression immediately changed. With purebloods being wealthy, except for the Weasley family of course, the skinny kid in front of him was not just talking.

"Okay then, I'll ask someone to bring the night-marked owl over. Sir, let's go back and go through the formalities first." The clerk said, "The lifespan of an owl is extremely long, and choosing it means a kind of responsibility. I believe that Etra With the strength of the Weiss family, this rare elf will definitely receive the best care.”

"Of course." Roger nodded, and he followed the clerk back to the front desk.

After some friendly communication with the store clerk, Magical Zoo was willing to sell this rare owl at a high price of 100 gold galleons.

Roger carefully read and signed the magic pet adoption agreement, and poured out half of the gold coins from the small leather bag under the watchful eye of the store clerk.

After a while, a staff member carefully picked up the silver-white night-marked owl. It stood gracefully on the perch, its golden eyes staring at its master.

"Please give me some advice, Diana." Rogge reached out his hand and gently stroked its soft feathers, feeling indescribable joy and love in his heart.

Diana was the name given to it by Rogge. In Roman mythology, this name symbolizes the moon goddess.

"Sir, this is the bag we gave you." The clerk brought over a worn handbag. "Although it is not as good as Mr. Newt's magical animal box, it is perfectly fine for taking care of a small number of magical creatures."

"Get the bag? Mr. Newt?" Roger asked doubtfully. This was the second time he heard Newt's name.

Rogge took the leather bag and inspected it carefully. To be honest, the bag was very old, but Rogge still sensitively noticed that there were some complicated lines on it, which seemed to hide a mystery.

"Oh, you may not know yet, Mr. Newt Scamander is a famous magical zoologist." The clerk explained, "He has a magical animal box that can be expanded seamlessly, which can hold many kinds of magical animals. Keep the animals with you and take care of them. The bag we gave you is also a similar magic space bag, but it is much smaller."

"Like the magical space behind the wooden door just now?"

"Yes, it's essentially the same." The clerk nodded, "The bag is an excellent magical equipment. It allows you to carry it with you and take care of magical creatures at any time."

"I think with this, maybe you will become a magical beast master like Mr. Newt in the future." The clerk encouraged Roger and taught him how to use the bag.

"Somewhat like a magic version of the elf ball." In a short time, Rogge learned to use the bag. With Diana's agreement, Roger tried to put it into his bag.

Then Roger, accompanied by the store clerk, selected another cat. This is a ragdoll cat that has just turned one full moon. It has big crystal blue eyes and looks very lively and cute.

"How about I name you Yumi?" Rogge announced the little guy's name happily, using it to remember his previous career as a paddling assistant.

Yuumi is still too small, and Roger doesn't want to put it in the bag. The store clerk thoughtfully sent a pink pet backpack and helped Roger put Yumi in it.

Yuumi nestled comfortably in her backpack and looked out through the protruding hemispherical viewing window. After paying another 5 gold galleons, Roger became a lifelong member of the Magic Zoo.

"Sir, this is a gift of pet food and toys, which can help them grow up healthily and happily." The clerk smiled and brought another bag, and Roger held it in his hand with a wry smile.

He was carrying the traceless expansion pack he snatched from Erwin, and a pet backpack hung on his chest. The right hand is holding the bag, and the left hand is holding the pets' food and toys.

Under the reluctant and warm farewell from the clerk, he walked out of the Magic Zoo with large and small bags.

What Rogge didn't know was that less than half a day after he left Diagon Alley, the news that the little wizard of the Travis family spent a huge sum of money to purchase the Night Owl spread throughout Diagon Alley. 100 gold galleons is equivalent to a month's salary of an Auror.

At the Bad Goods Store a few steps away from the Magical Zoo, Erwin pulled down a lot of his beard when he heard the news: "Damn little bastard, you are so rich and you still care about a few knuts with yourself!"

"Next time, I will empty your pockets full of gold coins!"

Rogge stood outside Gringotts, looking for Professor McGonagall. The wizards next to him were discussing the theft at Gringotts. Although Gringotts announced that the thief had not succeeded, everyone was still talking about it.

You must know that this is Gringotts, and the goblins call it the safest place in the entire magical world. Of course, that's assuming there is no Principal Dumbledore at Hogwarts.

"Sarah, who is so bold as to cast magic in Gringotts' vault?"

"Maybe he was a former Death Eater!" Sara was a fat witch. She looked inside Gringotts and could only see a group of goblins and Aurors busy around.

"I heard from my uncle's sister-in-law's third cousin's aunt that he did see an explosion inside just now." Sarah turned to look at George and said confidently.