Because Wilkes had spent almost all the gallons left by his parents in order to obtain the entrance to Hogwarts, he didn’t know at all whether he was enough to spend on himself.

He was not like Harry, whose parents left him tens of thousands of galleons, enough for him to squander at will.

“Less… Young Master, there are only more than a hundred galleons left by Master Wilkes, because before…”

“Enough, at least enough for me to buy everything I need for a new student, let’s go Yule, go to Diagon Alley.” Wilkes disagreed, although he was not very clear about the concept of galleons in this world, but it should be enough.

Looking at Yule staring at the two huge black bear paws at this time, the shadow bear who was stroking the fur on his stomach

Wilkes chuckled.

“Come back.” With a wave of Wilkes’ hand, the huge shadow bear shrank into a black teddy bear.

Wilkes pinned it casually to his waist, though it looked a little weird, and then reached out with his other hand to put his hand on Yule’s shoulder.

“Snap!”

In the next second, Wilkes and Yule’s house-elves, who were still in place just now, seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and disappeared after the sound.

……

Diagon Alley, unlike the danger and evil of Overturned Alley, is at least superficially stable and harmonious.

With a snapping sound, Wilkes and Yule’s house-elves suddenly appeared on the winding, slate streets in Diagon Alley.

At this time, the streets were bustling with wizards, perhaps because Hogwarts was about to start.

“Yule, remember the list I gave you, go.” As soon as he appeared, Wilkes ordered Yule, and he disappeared directly into the sea of people.

Immediately, after a crackling sound, Yule disappeared in place again.

Compared to ordinary wizarding families or Muggle families, the superiority of pure-blood families is reflected, and families with house-elves do not need to do many things.

Walking in Diagon Alley at this time, Wilkes no longer had the strong performance of coming here for the first time, and calmly walked straight to a typical European framed shop of the last century.

A large sign reads “Ollivander Wand Shop”.

Although it may seem a little dilapidated, it is a reflection of the long traces of history.

This is a shop that stood here since 382 BC, not much older than Wilkes.

“Finally get your wand back, it’s a few days before Hogwarts starts, and you can practice magic on your own.”

Wilkes walked into the Ollivander Wand Shop with great interest.

He had been here before, but because of the special nature of the wand, it could not be sold to young children, and only young wizards who were at least eleven years old and were about to enter school were eligible to receive a wand of their own.

However, this did not prevent him from trying which wand was more suitable for him, and finally chose a thirteen and one-half inch, yew wood, dragon nerves, and an extremely powerful wand.

For the wand, Wilkes has no special requirements, after all, except for the old wand, as long as it suits him.

Now, all he wanted was to get back the wand he had ordered.

……

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the house, Wilkes looked around, still the same, boxes with wands piled up cluttered throughout the store, even reaching the ceiling.

It’s still that messy, more than ten years like a day.

“Master Draco Malfoy, maybe this wand will suit you.” There seemed to be two customers in the shop, Ollivander, who was dressed in the shabby dress that was once a nobleman, was recommending a wand.

“Ten inches, hawthorn, unicorn hair, decent elasticity.”

As he spoke, Ollivander gently handed the wand in his hand to a boy with light blonde hair who looked the same age as Wilkes.

It seems to be a student who is about to enter Hogwarts, but it seems a little arrogant.

“Draco… And his father, Lucius. Wilkes immediately recognized the identity of the man standing next to the child.

What a coincidence, but it didn’t seem to have anything to do with him, Wilkes still calmly walked to the counter.

Only then did the sharp-eyed Ollivander see Wilkes, and hurriedly took out a long, dusty wand box from under the counter.

Compared to Lucius, Ollivander seems to be more interested in Wilkes… Fear?

After Ollivander took out the wand in the wand box, he quickly said in his mouth:

“Master Wilkes, your wand is here, and I really apologize for not being able to hand it over to you before due to the prescribed reasons.”

“It’s okay, I still know about some rules, I took the things.” Wilkes didn’t want to make too many expressions, and took the wand that Ollivander handed him and wanted to turn away.

As for Ollivander’s performance, Wilkes disagreed.

Maybe that’s what fame does, but his reputation…

It’s just a negative.

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