Harry Potter's Uchiha Blood

Julian walked into the crowd, looked at the men and women around him, and couldn't help feeling that these people were all wizards.

"Julian, we need to go to Gringotts first to collect your grant before we can go shopping."

"Okay, Professor," Julian replied briskly.

They kept walking against the crowd, and along the way, they heard people discussing the price of potion ingredients, some people were discussing broomsticks, and Julian even heard a wizarding sport called Quidditch.

"Professor Dumbledore, what is Quidditch?" Julian asked curiously.

"Quidditch is the only competitive sport among wizards. It is full of charm and passion, and of course it is also full of danger. Many Quidditch players will die because of the game."

"Lost, if it's so dangerous, why not ban it."

"Oh, no, Julian, as I said, Quidditch is a very attractive sport. There is no wizard in this world who would refuse a Quidditch match. It has too much status in the minds of wizards." Taller."

"There's actually a Quidditch game at Hogwarts, and when you get into it, you'll love it."

"Here we are, Julian, Gringotts, the Wizarding Bank."

They came to a building higher than other shops. The tall building was made of marble, which was completely different from the architectural style of other shops in Diagon Alley.

As if returning from the Middle Ages to modern times all of a sudden, the sudden sense of incongruity makes people feel very uncomfortable.

In front of the big bronze door of the bank, stood a strange man dressed as a waiter. He was very short, about half the height of a normal adult, even a head shorter than the current Julian, with pointed ears and wrinkled ears. The skin is like that of an old man.

"This is... a goblin?"

"Yes, these are goblins. They are the guards of Gringotts and born masters of alchemy. The alchemy products they refine are very famous, which is as famous as their greed."

"Well, it's not quite like me."

"I think Julian, you're probably thinking of fairies. They're really fascinating, but few people have been able to see them in recent years. They're almost extinct."

After all, Dumbledore took Julian into Gringotts. Going all the way to the lobby counter, a goblin who looked very old even among goblins was recording something, and raised his head when he saw someone coming.

"Yinhuan, I want to receive a subsidy from Mr. Julian Wooless, and take some things from you, you know, No. 713 underground vault."

"Okay, Professor Dumbledore, please wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he put down the quill in his hand and summoned two fairies.

"Griphook, go get Mr. Julian Wooless' grant, and Rollo takes Professor Dumbledore to get something from Vault 713."

Griphook turned and left the hall, while Dumbledore followed another elf, Rollo, to another direction.

After a while, Griphook brought a leather bag and handed it to Julian.

"The exchange rate between wizard coins is that one Galleon equals seventeen silver Sickles, and twenty-nine Knuts equals one Galleon."

After finishing speaking, Griphook was about to leave, Julian hurriedly stopped him and said,

"Wait a minute, sir, if I want to exchange Muggle coins for wizard coins?"

Griphook looked at Julian thoughtfully, and said, "The exchange rate between Galleons and British Pounds is one to five, that is to say, one Galleon is equal to five pounds. Are you sure you want to change it?"

"Change." After finishing speaking, he took out a wad of uneven pounds.

"It may be a little scattered, and it is not easy to count, but the number is still considerable."

After that, he handed a wad of pounds to Griphook. Unexpectedly, Griphook did not laugh at Julian, but took the money from Julian with a respectful face.

Griphook walked to the counter, handed the pound to a goblin, and said to the goblin, "Lai Lai, exchange this guest for gold Galleons."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and bowed slightly to Julian, and said, "Please wait a moment, honored guest."

After all, he went to work on his own affairs.

After a while, Lai Lai, the goblin on the counter, handed Julian another big bag of gold coins and asked,

"Dear guest, the exchange rate between Galleons and British Pounds is 1:5. You need to exchange 4,000 British Pounds in total, which is 800 Galleons according to the exchange rate. Would you like to take all the gold coins away, or store them in our bank? , believe me sir, we at Gringotts are the safest place in the wizarding world, no one can steal anything from us."

"Okay, keep a hundred Galleons and save the rest." Julian handed the two bags in his hand to the goblin on the counter and replied.

"Don't worry, distinguished guest, your choice will not be wrong." The goblin became more respectful.

Then the goblin gave Julian a delicate pouch and a silver key, "Dear guest, this is a hundred gold Galleons, and the key to your vault, please keep it."

"OK, thanks."

After collecting the gold coins and keys, Julian went to the hall and continued to wait for Dumbledore.

After a while, Dumbledore came to the living room, muttering as he walked, "Gringotts' car is still crazy."

"Have you got the money, Julian, we should go shopping before the sun goes down."

"Okay, Professor."

Walking out of Gringotts, Dumbledore took Julian to a gown shop, Madam Malkin's Robe Shop.

"Dingling, Jingling." The bell on the door rang crisply.

"Good afternoon, Madam Malkin, how are you?" Dumbledore asked.

"Oh, hello Professor Dumbledore, you are such a distinguished guest, I am doing well recently, of course I am, how about you?"

"Not bad, a new batch of young wizards will come to Hogwarts to learn knowledge soon, I am very happy, oh, yes, this is Julian, Julian. Wooless, he needs to prepare Hogwarts uniforms, Julian, this is Mrs. Magic Gold, and her wizard robes are the best in the entire kingdom."

"You praise too much, not as good as you said." Mrs. Malkin said with a smile, and Julian could see that Mrs. Malkin was very happy.

Dumbledore smiled gently, then turned and walked towards the door, saying as he walked, "Julian, I'll be waiting for you at the door."

"Okay, Professor," Julian replied, turning around.

"Good afternoon, Madam Malkin." Julian greeted politely.

"Good afternoon, honey, your name is Julian, isn't it, you are a handsome young man, come and put on this robe." He said and put a measuring robe on Julian.

Once Julian was in his robes, Madam Mokin began pinning him, measuring him.

"Honey, do you want a loose fit or a fitted fit?" Madam Malkin asked as she measured.

"Well, I want to loosen it up and make it a little longer, what do you think?" Julian asked tentatively.

"Of course, my dear, get your robe in three hours," said Madam Malkin when the measurements were over.

"Okay, thank you Mrs. Malkin, sorry for your trouble."

"What nonsense, you silly boy, this is my job and what I should do, go, don't keep Professor Dumbledore waiting too long, go."

"Okay." Julian replied simply, turned and walked out of Madam Malkin's robe shop.

Walking to the door, Julian saw Dumbledore petting an owl in front of a pet shop.

Seeing Julian coming out, Dumbledore stopped what he was doing, and walked up to Julian, "How is it?"

"It's been measured, Madam Magic Gold asked me to pick it up in three hours."

"Fine, then I think we can go and buy you a wand now."

"Okay, sir."

Dumbledore turned and led Julian towards the crowd, and after a while led Julian to a small, old shop.

Even on this quaint street, the shop looks very old.

The gold signboard on the door of the store has peeled off, and 'Ollivander: Since 382 BC and a well-made wand' can still be vaguely seen on it.

A lone wand stands in an old window.

"Well, this is a shop that looks very old." Julian said in his heart.

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