Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Half an hour later, Dumbledore left in a hurry after helping Hema celebrate her birthday, and gave him 100 Galleons by the way.

This actually made Mrs. Aibo a little depressed. Although the family's financial situation is not very good recently, she can still afford her children to go to school.

Besides, Hema is so good, even if he is in a little bit of poverty, he has to study at Hogwarts without any worries!

But since it was Dumbledore's kindness, she didn't say anything.

In fact, compared to the principal's arrival, Hema's background gave her some shock.

But for her, it doesn't matter who Hema's biological parents were or what pain he had experienced.

Hema was her son, that was constant!

And Hannah has become a glutton at this time, stuffing a strawberry into her mouth.

For a little girl like her, what she cared more about was that Hema could go to Hogwarts like him. Is there anything more gratifying than this?

After clearing the table, Mrs. Abbott officially took the two little wizards on an ordinary bus and headed for the Leaky Cauldron.

Mrs. Abbott was afraid that Hema would not have the talent for magic, so she moved to the Muggle side a few years ago and received education here in advance.

It can be said that it is well-intentioned to have a way out for Hema.

Along the way, although Hannah has been telling Hema some stories about Harry Potter's last semester, but the other party has always been like a salty fish.

After all, Hema is still in a brain storm at the moment. He entered school a year later than Hannah, which means that the Sorcerer's Stone is over, and the second Chamber of Secrets will be there.

Thinking that he might encounter a basilisk, he felt a chill down his spine.

Although he had envisioned the possibility of becoming a wizard, and had learned a lot about magic in advance, it was all on paper after all.

And since he was a child, he has never had a magic riot. He feels that his wizard talent may be very good, so be careful!

"Hema, we're here."

The three of them had just entered the Leaky Cauldron when a stooped, bald old man suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. Hannah took a step back in fright, but Hema, who was standing in front, took the initiative to meet them.

"Are you Boss Tom?" Hema asked with her head raised. Although the other person was indeed quite scary, Boss Tom was not a bad person.

"Oh! Yes, strange little wizard, what do you want?"

Boss Tom was also taken aback. He knew that he would often scare the little wizard, but this kid seemed a little different, very polite.

"Boss Tom, let's go to Diagon Alley first, how about visiting your business when we come back?"

"Of course!" Tom's old face also showed a not-so-good-looking smile, obviously very useful to Hema's "you".

At this time, Hannah behind her was looking at Hema's back with a surprised face, and suddenly felt that her status as a sister or a senior was threatened.

This was Hema's first visit to the Leaky Cauldron, but it was incredible how calm he was!

"Hema, do you know how to get to Diagon Alley?" Mrs. Abbott gave Hema a look when she saw Hannah's expression.

"Oh, I don't know, that's up to Hannah."

"Of course!"

Seeing the slightly depressed Miss Hannah suddenly raise the corner of her mouth, Hema also shook her head, Miss Hannah is really easy to understand.

But compared to the characters in the original book and the movie, it seems that because of me, Ms. Hannah has become a little more cheerful.

In the story of her previous life, she was an only child, and my intervention may have had a considerable impact on her character.

Just when Hema raised her head again, she saw the little girl waving her magic wand, and the gate of Diagon Alley was successfully opened by Hannah.

As the opening grew larger, a wide archway appeared in front of them in a short time,

A winding cobbled street with no end in sight appeared in front of the three of them.

"Wow!"

Hannah yelled out in a low voice. Although she had been to Diagon Alley several times last year, this time Diagon Alley was even more lively than last time.

In addition to all kinds of stores, there seemed to be a lot more roadside stalls, and this time period was considered to be the most concentrated time for little wizards to shop.

Looking at the novel people and things, Hema's usual poker face also showed a smile, and her pair of dead fish eyes also swayed slightly.

"Let's go, we need to buy a lot of things today."

Mrs. Abbott officially entered Diagon Alley with the two little wizards. The two of them looked around. The place with the most people or the little wizards was the Quidditch shop.

However, Hema has no interest in Quidditch at all. It's not that he doesn't like the feeling of flying, but that this sport is really meaningless.

After all, he is a person who has experienced modern life, although in modern life, he is also a dead house who does not like sports.

Mrs. Aibo first brought her two children to buy some miscellaneous items, such as crucibles and small medicine bottles, and then came to the door of Mrs. Malkin's clothing store.

At this time, Hema also suddenly remembered that although she hadn't read much of the original work, it was the first time Madam Malkin's robe shop appeared in the original work.

It also brought out the meeting of two predestined men, Harry and Draco, who could be good friends, but were destined to do it from beginning to end.

And just as he didn't keep up, he and Hannah had been separated by the crowd. Hema waved his hand, signaling for himself to buy a wand first.

"Be careful, Hannah and I are waiting for you here." Mrs. Aibo also nodded, and then led Hannah into the clothing store.

Hema left the two of them and walked through the crowd. Although he didn't know which direction Ollivander's shop was in, what was the long mouth for?

He asked questions as he walked, but after a while, he got lost...

"Was that guy trying to trick me just now? That kid... it's best not to let me see you... ah!"

Just when Hema turned around unhappily, a figure bumped into him directly, and he staggered violently, almost falling to the ground.

"I'm sorry, first... classmate... hello, are you from Hogwarts? Can you take me out of here?"

It was only at this moment that Hema saw the other person's appearance clearly, wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses, regardless of the broken half of the glasses at this time.

Although his face was ashamed, his emerald-like eyes were shining brightly.

"Harry Potter?" Hema stretched out her hand questioningly, but the identity of the other party had already been confirmed, and the scar was too conspicuous.

"Yes, hello, what's your name?"

"Herma Abbott. You should know my sister, Hannah Abbott."

Harry was pulled up by Hema, but when he heard that the other party's sister was Hannah, he suddenly froze for a moment, as if the reinforcements were a little weak.

Seeing the wizards in black robes getting closer and closer, Harry suddenly felt a palpitation, which was more terrifying than facing Voldemort directly!

"Student Hema, let's go!"

Harry mustered up the courage to drag the junior he had just met towards the entrance of the alley far away, but an elderly witch blocked their way.

She showed a weird smile, and stretched out her trembling hand towards the two of them, and just when Harry was a little at a loss, a slender dagger was directly on her wrist!

"If you dare to move again, your wrist will be cut off by me! Or, A! va! da..."

Following Hema's cold tone, a bloodstain clearly appeared on her wrist, and spots of red slid down her wrist.

"ah!"

The witch noticed a flash of green on Hema's cuff, screamed, quickly withdrew her wrist, and ran deep into the alley without looking back!

While the other wizards watched the little figure retract the knife, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made them afraid to approach it any more.

After all, even in Knockturn Alley, few people would dare to yell that spell at people in broad daylight. This guy is a complete freak!

Although Harry saw the witch being forced to retreat, standing next to Hema, he couldn't help taking a few steps back, getting a little further away from Hema.

After all, he took out the knife, cut the opponent's hand open, and then chanted some spell. This spell gave him a very bad premonition just from the very beginning.

Compared to Harry's mood, Hema was also in a panic. In fact, just now he used his poker face to act with the other party.

If the protagonists of the novel are all pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, he is probably pretending to be tigers and eating pigs.

Fortunately, I brought this small flashlight that can emit light in several colors when I went out, otherwise it would be difficult to scare these people away with just this watermelon knife.

"It's okay, Harry, let's go."

"Ah? Let's go... oh, I see." Harry saw Hema, who had shown his murderous aura just now, returned to her original expressionless poker face.

It made him a little confused, besides, the difference between this classmate Aibo and that classmate Aibo is too big!

But you have to say, he is the same person as those Slytherins, but not the same. He still understands that the other party is very kind and protects him.

At this moment, Hema stretched out an arm to wrap around his wrist, and walked forward slowly, a wave of warmth dispelled most of his fear and anxiety.

Harry Potter showed a smile, this guy is a good guy!