Harry potter galactic empire

Chapter 10 Diagon Alley Market

The Leaky Cauldron, for those who can see it, is probably the most out of place building in the entire Galaxy Square. It has only three floors and is made of stone. It looks like a public toilet from ancient times and stands pitifully at the southern end of the square.

The masonry on the exterior wall is uneven, and each window is covered with countless greasy stains. It seems that no one has thought to wipe it for centuries.

Only a faint orange-red light showed that it had not been abandoned.

But unexpectedly, although there were not many people in the dark bar, it was extremely lively.

Half of the wizards were wearing cloaks, and the other half were wearing Muggle-like costumes. They gathered together in twos and threes, and most of them were discussing something excitedly, especially a few old women, who were laughing with joy, and their wrinkled faces were huddled together, laughing.

The sound was indescribably harsh, but Lin Mo and Ivel did not attract too much attention.

"The smell of magic..." The excited Lin Mo took a deep breath and said his first words when he entered the magic world.

"It's obviously the smell of old, moldy, disgusting lees." Ivel corrected him unceremoniously.

"Ahem, if you insist on explaining it this way...it seems right." Lin Mo muttered.

The owner of the bar was in a daze at the bar, with excitement still on his face. He didn't know what happy thing he had just encountered. He was holding a dirty black rag in his hand, and he didn't forget to wipe the high heels in his hand twice while he was in a daze.

Cup. Professor Sciclesia said that he never washed that rag, which seemed quite credible.

Oh, and he is also called Tom. Probably all the previous owners of the Leaky Cauldron have this ordinary name.

"What do you two want?" Old Tom finally noticed them.

Lin Mo lowered his head and said politely: "Excuse me, how to get to the opposite corner?"

"The garbage bin in the backyard, three on top and two on two!" When he found out that it was not a customer, Old Tom immediately lost his patience and shook off the dirty rag in his hand: "There is an empty brick on the wall. Stick a magic object on it."

Go up and touch it to open the passage!"

"Magic...?"

"Your admission letter! It's so stupid! You law-stealing brats!"

Law thief, Lin Mo had never heard of this word before, but judging from Old Tom's tone, it was not a good word.

He didn't ask any more questions, and he and Ivel walked through an aisle filled with sundries, carefully avoiding two trays filled with wine glasses floating in the air, and curiously looked at a smoking tray a few times.

Skeleton (Evel was particularly interested in it), came to the backyard, followed Old Tom's instructions, and touched the empty wall brick with the corner of the admission letter.

The walls retreated to both sides, leaving a wide arch bridge.

Lin Mo was stunned when Zefeng faced him.

Diagon Alley was nothing like he imagined.

It is not a winding alley with no end in sight, but a huge space like a Great Rift Valley. Countless wide arch bridges and corridors are connected to each other and are intricately intertwined. People come and go on it.

shuttle.

Shops of all sizes are piled up from the ground to the sky. The adjacent levels above and below are obviously of completely different styles, and even the sizes and shapes are completely different. They are crooked and crumbling like piles of debris. Those wide streets, because of

The buildings on both sides are stacked too high and appear narrow, like a bottomless valley, irregularly divided into countless layers.

And it seems that the entire market is still rising.

He was dazzled by countless large and small signboards.

"Hey! Welcome to the Diagon Alley Market! You entered from the Leaky Cauldron Bar Passage No. 17, so you are from Esta, the capital of Muggles. On behalf of the Market, I welcome you!"

It took Lin Mo a long time to realize that it was the rusty street lamp next to them that was speaking to them.

"I am the guiding light of Diagon Alley! The Diagon Alley Market now has 103 and a half floors, 150 public entrances, and more than 15,000 legally operating shops. It is the largest magic market. You can

Find everything here. For only five Nats, I can take you to any store you want to go to. If you are willing to pay two Sickles, you can also buy a magic map of the big market. The quality is guaranteed by the Wizards Alliance.

."

The street lamp looked shabby, but he spoke as fast as the seagull girl.

Ivel couldn't keep up with its speaking speed and was a little confused. Lin Mo could hear it clearly, but he was thinking about whether the street lamp was a liar. He had to be careful when he was in a foreign country, let alone a magical world.

After all, their financial aid is not sufficient.

Seeing Lin Mo's hesitation, Street Light added: "Looking at your age and clothing, you should be magic thieves who have just been admitted to the magic academy. It is your first time to come to the big market. If there is no one to guide you, it will take you most of the day just to find the store.

You have a bursary from the school, and five Knuts is definitely a good deal. If you are dissatisfied, you can report it to the General Market Affairs Office of the Wizards Alliance."

As he spoke, he set up a lamppost, and a Wizards Alliance emblem flashed on it. It looked like that was indeed what happened.

"Dharma thief?" Lin Mo was confused when he heard this word again.

"It refers to wizards whose parents are Muggles. They have no wizard blood but unexpectedly have magical talents. Now everyone calls you that. They are just used to it and there is no malice."

Oh, that means something like Muggle blood, which is not a complimentary term anyway.

The boy counted out five Knuts and threw them into the piggy bank-like opening on the arm of the street lamp.

The street lamp flickered, Ding Dang Dang Dang shook the arm of the lamp, and his voice became joyful: "Students at Hogwarts, right? There have been very few law thieves in recent years, and even fewer schools are willing to admit law thieves. Let me first

I’ll take you to buy school robes! Hogwarts students usually buy their school robes at Madam Malkin’s Clothing Shop, which is of high quality and has a good reputation. Come with me!”

Damn it, Madam Malkin's Robe Shop is still passed down to this day?!

It is really not easy for a clothing store to be passed down to this day like Hogwarts. Lin Mo was stunned, and a vague idea appeared in his heart.

It seems like he overlooked something very important.

The street lamps creaked and danced, leading the way through the arch bridges and ascending passages. Jian followed the street lamps expressionlessly, but her eyes were looking back and forth among the strange display windows, especially a magical pet shop called Qiuqiu Hut.

It was rare for her to show curiosity.

Although the territory of the Galactic Republic is large, most of the habitable planets have no native species. The artificially transplanted ecological environment is almost the same as the earth in Lin Mo's memory, and there are very few common species.

"My vital communication device...has a problem." She wanted to record a few videos, but found that the screen was flickering.

The communication device used by Lin Mo and the girl is a very niche model and is worth a lot of money. The manipulator mentioned this device, saying that it has excellent stability and safety, is comparable to military equipment, and is also very malleable.

Very popular among connoisseurs.

I didn't expect to see this model in Ivel's hands.

I saw her skillfully loading a self-test command in an attempt to find out the problem, but the screen struggled to flicker a few times, and after a while, it went completely black.

"In a magical space like the Big Market, Muggle electronic devices cannot be turned on normally and must be processed individually with special spells before they can be used," Street Lamp explained: "Moreover, electronic devices cannot be used to communicate, and wizards have their own contacts.

method."

The girl frowned resentfully, put away the instrument, and followed the "pace" of the street lamp.

The large market has complex terrain, crisscrossed roads, and dense crowds of people. There are stairs and alleys going up and down everywhere. If you are not careful, you may lose your way. Ivel was so fascinated by the sight of a few short goblins that he followed them in a daze.

They walked into a small alley. Fortunately, Lin Mo noticed it in time and hurriedly looked back with the street lamp to find her and finally led her out of the alley.

"There are some secret passages in the big market, which often lead to small illegal trading markets where shady goods are traded, but the office has always turned a blind eye to this, so don't wander around in the big market, especially

It's a very narrow and dark place, and it's easy to get lost," the street lamp warned.

"Miss Ewell, please follow me, I'll be there soon." They walked up a flight of stairs.

Lin Mo added thoughtfully at the end, still thinking about Madam Malkin's robe shop they were going to: "The clothing shop that has been passed down to this day, Old Tom and the Leaky Cauldron, what did I overlook..."

"Mr. Streetlight," he suddenly stopped: "Is there a wand shop called Ollivander's here?"

"Ollivanders, that's a long-established family wand shop. It's on the bottom floor."

"Is there also a bookstore called Flourish and Blotts Bookstore?"

"Oh, there are some. That bookstore just opened a few years ago. It has a full range of books, but I don't like the decoration there. There are some particularly annoying lamps there. They are very mean." Street Lamp was very surprised.

: "That bookstore is not famous. How did you know about Flourish and Blotts Bookstore? Was it written on your admission letter?"

Lin Mo didn't answer Street Light.

Flourish and Blotts Bookstore just opened a few years ago, could it be...

"Jane!" An incredible thought flashed through his mind: "Show me another piece of letter paper! The one without the appendix!"

Ivel took out her admission letter and handed it to Lin Mo.

The young man only glanced at it. After seeing the signature on the first line, he felt his heart pounding.

If he was willing to open his admission letter, he should have discovered this incredible signature long ago.

I saw it said:

"Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore. (Honorary lifelong member of the Galactic Wizards Alliance, President of the Magical Research Association, first-class magician of the Watch Group) Dear Miss Evel: We are pleased to inform you that...

…”

"It's Dumbledore!!!" Lin Mo shouted, how could this happen?!

Albus Dumbledore! Headmaster of Hogwarts!

"Dumbledore, that's a great wizard!" the guiding light in front exclaimed: "Even as a magical guiding light, I have heard of him, a first-class magician, and a lifetime honorary member of the Wizards' Union.

I’d say it’s rarer than the Alliance Chief. By the way! I heard that he also participated in improving the flame magic of our street lamp wicks!”

As he spoke, he shone with pride.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing the boy's shocked face, Jane asked gently.

Of course it’s not right, it’s all wrong!

Isn’t this the Galactic Era?! The Galactic Era has already reached 2333, how can there be Dumbledore?! There are also Madam Malkin, Ollivander, Flourish and Blotts, Old Tom, and he was there just now

Those shrill discussions overheard in the Leaky Cauldron, and that word faintly heard, I didn’t take it to heart at the time, could it be, could it be...

Lin Mo didn't know whether he was excited or nervous, his voice trembled: "Mr. Lu, Street Lamp, please ask, uh, if there is another one, I'm going to take the liberty of saying, is there another one who is called mysterious?"

He originally wanted to ask if there was another dark wizard known as the mysterious man.

But it was no longer necessary, Lin Mo had already got the answer.

In the bustling crowd not far ahead, he saw a giant-like figure, which was more than a circle taller than the wildest big man he had ever seen before. The hair like tree whiskers obscured the fierce face,

His rough face makes it difficult to see his exact features, but his big, beetle-like eyes are bright and lively, without anger or authority.

That was definitely Hagrid. The careless but beloved Hogwarts keykeeper and gamekeeper with giant blood, Rubeus Hagrid.

Next to him, there was a boy who seemed to be in a low mood, who was smaller than his peers but looked unremarkable in old baggy clothes, with round-rimmed glasses and messy hair.

That's Harry Potter Who Lived.

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