Magical Studies at Hogwarts

The first day at the Leaky Cauldron passed without any incident. Apart from making a few plans, there was nothing else to talk about.

The next morning, after eating the famous test cakes at the Leaky Cauldron, Ike went to the junk shop in Diagon Alley.

The items in the junk shop are very miscellaneous, including old books, old toys, old crucibles, and old flying brooms. It can be called a department store. Of course, the main items are old books.

Last year, Ike heard from Roger that good things might be found in junk shops. Some poor pure-blood families would sell their collections to support their families. Some of the sold things went to Knockturn Alley, and some of them went to Knockturn Alley.

After entering Gringotts, some were taken away by other purebloods, and the rest are basically in the junk shop.

The number is very small, and it is extremely difficult to find it on thousands of bookshelves, but there is still hope.

In this regard, Ike's mentality is still very good. It is worthwhile to be happy to find nature. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. You can just read a book to pass the time.

Old Mike, the owner of the junk shop, doesn't mind the little wizards reading in the shop. As long as you give him a Sickle, he can read as long as he wants. It would be better if he bought some second-hand goods when he left.

After spending a day in the scrap shop, Ike found nothing. Many of them were Hogwarts textbooks, complete and incomplete. There were hundreds or even more of each type, and they were basically gathering dust on the bookshelves without anyone paying attention.

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The same goes for crucibles and other old items. Most of them are broken, and even the good ones are barely usable. Ike found a pocket watch, which was 70% new. Unfortunately, it couldn't tell time at all. Every time it was opened, it was a new time. The last time

It's seven-twenty, and it's twelve-thirty when you close it and open it again. There's no pattern at all.

"There's a long way to go." I asked for another piece of pancake from Old Tom, ate it with water, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In the next few days, Ike spent all his time in the junk shop. As expected, he found nothing in his treasure hunt. There were no pure-blood magic books at all, but he found quite a few forbidden ones.

Scorning the trend of the wizarding world, Ike decided to buy a large bucket of vanilla and strawberry ice cream from Florin's Cold Drink Shop, holding it in his arms and eating it while walking with a spoon.

It was like a scene in Diagon Alley. After all, almost everyone only wanted a small box, but Ike seemed to have just taken away the small bucket of ice cream in the store.

"Oh my God! Ike!" Ike held a spoon in his mouth and suddenly heard someone calling him. He followed the sound and saw that it was Hermione.

The little witch trotted over, stared at the ice cream bucket in Ike's arms, and pointed at Ike and the bucket with her right hand, very surprised.

"If you eat ice cream like this, you will get a bad stomach!"

"Good afternoon, Hermione." Ike dug out another piece and put it in his mouth, "Would you like some? But you need to find a spoon. I only have this one."

"Child, I also think it would be better for you to eat less." An adult touched Hermione's hair and extended his right hand to Ike, "You can call me Mr. Granger. I am Hermione's father."

"I'm Hermione's mother." Another woman also greeted with a smile.

Ike put the spoon into the ice cream bucket, and when he loosened his hand, the bucket naturally floated aside. He rubbed his right hand on his robe, and shook hands with Mr. Granger: "Ike Strider, Hermione's

friend."

"Hello, Mr. Strider." Mr. Granger smiled, "Hermione once mentioned you at home, saying that you are a very smart child."

"Not as smart as Hermione, she is number one in our grade." Ike blinked and replied with a smile.

"Hahaha... This is what we are most proud of about Hermione. I never worry about her studies." Mr. Granger was very happy and ruffled Hermione's hair into a mess.

"Dad!" Hermione wrinkled her nose and avoided Mr. Granger's big hand, "Don't mess up my hair."

"Okay, okay, little Hermione." Mr. Granger rubbed it in retaliation, and then withdrew his hand.

Ike looked at the warm scene in front of him with a smile on his face, and just watched quietly. Hermione seemed to have noticed something, pulled Mr. Granger's clothes, and asked: "Ike, yours

Have you finished buying everything?”

"I've finished my shopping." Ike nodded, "I stayed at the Leaky Cauldron for several days and I've already bought everything."

"That's it." Hermione thought for a while and then said, "I still have Professor Lockhart's book that I haven't bought yet. Do you want to come with us? I heard that there will be a book signing today!"

"Okay." Ike smiled and nodded, and with a movement of his fingers, he hugged the floating ice cream bucket. He handed it to Hermione and said, "You really don't want any?"

"No, it's not good for your teeth." Hermione shook her head, glanced at the Grangers secretly, and whispered, "My parents are dentists and don't let me eat these things."

"How scary! If you don't let me eat these things, you might as well kill me." Ike showed a scared look at the right time, causing Hermione to giggle.

The conversation between the two was clearly heard by Mr. and Mrs. Granger. The couple looked at each other, showing a hint of helplessness, and followed them towards Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

Today's Flourish and Blott Bookstore is very busy. There is a big Lockhart sign at the door. The door is crowded with people, and there is a queue outside. In addition to the young wizards from Hogwarts, there are also a large number of middle-aged witches. They

They all dressed up, showed subtle smiles, and looked expectantly into Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, as if they could see Lockhart with a charming smile inside through the crowded crowd.

Looking at the crowded scene in front of him, Ike couldn't help but feel a headache. No matter before or now, what he was most impatient about was queuing, and crowded places were avoided if possible. Hermione was very excited. Since receiving the new

She looked up Lockhart's information on the semester's book list, and was inevitably attracted by this seemingly perfect wizard. She said hello to Ike and rushed into the crowd.

When Ike saw this, he quickly grabbed him: "Are you crazy? There are so many people, how dangerous it is!"

Hearing this, Hermione looked at Ike and then at the swarming witches, and was very hesitant. Just as she was about to say something, there was a sudden commotion inside, and the crowd ducked, and two men came out of it, struggling with each other.

Who was stirred, his body tilted, and both of them fell to the ground.

Ike held Hermione's hand and squeezed in while people were hiding outside. He happened to see three others struggling out. One had black hair, one had red hair, and one had light blond hair. It was obvious that the black hair was

The one with the red hair was in the same group, and they were beating the one with the light blond hair. The one with the light blond hair was not a good opponent, and he was only slightly behind when fighting one against two.

"Harry! Ron!" When Hermione saw an acquaintance, she pulled Ike and rushed over to help. Ike staggered as he was pulled and ran over.

But before they could rush over, the two of them were stopped by a witch: "It's too dangerous, don't go there. Fred! George! Pull them away quickly!"

The twins made faces at Hermione, laughing and joking, but they couldn't pass, causing Molly Weasley to keep urging them, and the scene became even more chaotic.

Ike was watching the battle between the Malfoy family and the Weasley family, listening to Mrs. Weasley's roar, and eating ice cream bite after bite.

The boxing match was very exciting. Lucius Malfoy's uppercut was very strong and powerful, and Arthur Weasley's headbutt was also very fierce. It reminded Ike of Zidane's headbutt. The two of them were obviously good friends.

We have sparred many times, and I know the opponent's punches very well, and I can even block his killer moves. If you throw an uppercut, I will grab your wrist, and if you hit me with a headbutt, I will slap it, and I will twist it again after hitting you.

Together.

The youth group was not that exciting, but it was obvious that Draco Malfoy's punches were more powerful, and there was back and forth when fighting one against two. Harry and Ron were also a bit weak, both in terms of strength and strength.

In terms of speed, it can't beat Malfoy, that is to say, there are more people, but it is only slightly overpowered. If there are only two odd people, the scars on their bodies are more than those on Malfoy.

"Draco!" Two shouts were heard, and two fat guys squeezed out from the crowd. It was Clark and Goyle. The addition of heavyweight players completely changed the situation of the battle. Harry and Ron were unable to fight back.

Young Malfoy finally showed off his family's fighting skills, and his uppercut was very much like the old Malfoy's, but in the blink of an eye, Harry and Ron were blindsided.

"Oh my God! Go help them!" Hermione shouted to Ike who was eating ice cream, looking anxious.

Ike took another bite, pointed to the tall figure outside the crowd, and said: "You don't need my help, Hermione..."

"Disperse! Gentlemen! Disperse!" Hagrid easily passed through the crowd and easily separated old Malfoy and Mr. Weasley. Fred and George finally ran over and stopped the youth group competition.

"Haha..." Old Malfoy broke away from Hagrid's hand on his arm and called Draco over. He arranged his clothes, picked up the cane and scattered books on the ground, and showed his arrogance again.

The effect would be better if the eyes were not blue.

Mr. Weasley patted Hagrid's hand gently, and Mrs. Molly and other members of the Weasley family gathered around to check Mr. Weasley's injuries.

Old Malfoy, holding a cane in one hand and some old books in the other, walked towards Mr. Weasley. Hagrid tried to stop him, but was stopped by Mr. Weasley.

"Ha..." Old Malfoy glanced at the Weasleys present with contempt, and threw the old book in his hand into the timid Ginny's arms, "Little girl, take your book! This is what your father can do

The best thing for you!"

Ginny staggered when she was hit. She hurriedly caught the book and stepped back involuntarily. Hermione quickly supported Ginny so that she didn't fall. Mr. Weasley saw this and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Hagrid.

After stopping, I could only watch helplessly as the Malfoys left as if they had won a battle.

"You shouldn't pay attention to him, Arthur." Hagrid stretched out his hand to smooth Mr. Weasley's robe. "This guy is so bad. The whole family is. Everyone knows that what the Malfoy family says is not worth listening to.

Their blood is bad, let’s go, let’s leave.”

"That guy almost pushed Ginny down!" Mr. Weasley was very angry, but Hagrid's strength was too great and he couldn't break free, so he was forced to leave.

The others followed, with Mrs. Molly counting the twins, Hermione comforting Ginny, and Harry and Ron rubbing the injured area and reviewing what they had not done just now. The Grangers were frightened, and they

This was the first time I saw wizards fighting, as ferociously as they were fighting ordinary people.

Ike also followed behind while eating ice cream, and in just a moment he was already halfway down the bucket.

Sure enough, this is what a true wizard should look at, punching to the flesh is the way to go, Avatar and everything else are heresy.