Part-time as God of the Heavens

"I just listened to you chatting with Professor Quirrell about..."

"As a staff maker, I'm also one of the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professors at Hogwarts, but what I'm going to teach is not the first year you're going to be in, but something else, two or three. Fourth or sixth grade, if nothing else happens, next year, it should be your turn to teach." Zhou Yi said, took out a wand, and tapped it on the wall in front of him - the place where it should have been used. Not much, and if I don't find a chance to use it again, I am afraid that the wand will run away from home.

Harry was very curious about everything, and even watched Zhou Yi's every move very carefully. He noticed that Zhou Yi tapped the three bricks above the trash can, and then two bricks in the horizontal direction.

"Okay, back away a little." Zhou Yi said.

Harry backed away, and then, he saw that the wall tiles that Zhou Yi had knocked on began to shake, move, and shrink in an incomprehensible way around them, revealing the world behind the wall.

"Wow." Harry looked at the scene in front of him.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley," Zhou Yi walked out with Harry, the wall gradually returning to its original shape behind them.

"Won't ordinary people find such a large area?" Harry couldn't help asking, "Even if you can't see it, a map or something..."

"At that time, this place was originally going to be demolished, but at that time, many wizards joined together and carried out memory modification on the human-related departments... Since the number of people was too large, the Ministry of Magic finally had to let it go. Zhou Yi took Harry to Gringotts, "In addition, there is a huge range of magic shrouded here, so even if the people in the relevant departments are very confused about the size of the sky above the map, but they are on the ground. This area has never been found, and it will be forgotten by the influence of magic later, and it has always existed here."

Harry felt that his eyes were not enough. He followed Zhou Yi, watching all kinds of people, listening to what they said, observing every shop and the goods inside, selling cauldrons, owls, The broom... He also saw a few boys clinging to a window glass, saying something like "the latest Nimbus 2000, the highest speed".

"Broom, a magic tool that can make you fly. In the past, many wizards traveled by this. As for now, it is mainly used as a tool for Quidditch matches. You will be able to learn about it when you enter the school." Zhou Yi Take Harry to Gringotts and walk in, "There are a lot of things you need to buy, but we need to withdraw money first, and Headmaster Dumbledore gave you the key to your fresh-keeping store yesterday morning. I will take care of this vault key until you reach adulthood, can you accept this?"

"Of course," Harry nodded. "Actually, I don't have much to spend, and what's Quidditch?"

"A game similar to football, except that there are several types of balls and different rules. The main change is that wizards will fly around on broomsticks to play ball... This sport is It is popular with wizards. You can also participate in it later. It should be very suitable. As for spending money... For you, it is really easy to get money. Now you are still young, so I I won't tell you first, and you will naturally know later." Zhou Yi said, and took Harry into Gringotts.

Harry can't wait to grow eight eyes to see the things around him, the bronze gate at the beginning, the silver gate after that, and the warning text on it, as well as those goblins... those goblins are actually shorter than him, but Harry didn't dare to Look more, or his attention is quickly drawn to more other things - glittering gold nuggets, diamonds, etc., in the hall behind the silver door, with goblins on each side They are holding some professional-looking instruments in front of the counter to weigh or identify those valuable items.

"Mr. Zhou!" A voice caught Harry's attention, because he noticed that Zhou Yi was walking over there. It seems that the two...one person and one goblin know each other?

"Good morning, Duke," Zhou Yi took out a key and a letter, "I'm here to fetch some things from his vault for Mr. Harry Potter, and Headmaster Dumbledore entrusted me to help him One of the items I took, the one in the underground vault 713."

When Dumbledore left yesterday, in addition to giving Zhou Yi the key to Harry's fresh-keeping store, he also sent a letter to Zhou Yi, saying that he was entrusting Zhou Yi to pick up an item for him.

Zhou Yi, who already knew what was about to happen, naturally understood that this so-called thing was the "magic stone". Nicole Lemay was known to many magicians, the only magic stone maker. And the role of making "elixirs", it is a very powerful magical creation.

In the original book, Dumbledore asked Hagrid to send letters to Harry, buy things, and take away the Philosopher's Stone, but now, since Zhou Yi appeared, it seems that Hagrid has nothing to do with it.

Since Zhou Yi cryptically stated yesterday that he is not as young as he looks on the surface, the topic of the two has stopped here, and in this way, Dumbledore's behavior of letting himself take the Philosopher's Stone makes him People feel a little deep.

However, Zhou Yi didn't even bother to speculate, just like what he and Harry said, when the strength is enough, it is unnecessary to care about it, just run over it all the way.

"Harry, Mr. Harry Potter!" Duke looked at Zhou Yi with a very obvious surprise in his eyes, "It seems that I have two distinguished guests. It's a very lucky day, isn't it?"

"A lucky day starts with hard work?" Zhou Yi quipped.

"Oh, if it's like this every time, I think so, Mr. Chow." Duke bent slightly. "Come with me, Mr. Chow, and the great, Mr. Harry Potter."

"So why?" Harry followed Duke, walking side by side with Zhou Yi, raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Why do they... worship me so much? I should be able to know about this, Zhou?"

"So you don't know yet? Also, you were just a baby back then, but a baby defeated the mysterious man, roar, sounds unbelievable, but the truth is so wonderful, isn't it?" K interjected.

"You-Know-Who?" Harry asked suspiciously. "Who's You-Know-Who?"

"A villain who can do nothing, the Dark Lord," Duke's voice dropped, as if the mere mention of it frightened him, "a wizard, turned bad, bad, bad, killed a lot of people, took over this The world, he was only afraid of Dumbledore... The wizarding world was plunged into a dark age like never before..."

"Is his name the Dark Lord?" Harry asked curiously.

"Voldemort." Zhou Yi said.

"Ah!" Duke screamed, startling Harry, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to say this name all of a sudden, anyway... can you please stop mentioning this name?"

"Okay, then replace it with the Dark Lord," Zhou Yi said casually, "He killed a lot of people, including your parents. Ten years ago, the Dark Lord came to your house, when you were only one year old... In short, he Killed your parents, and also killed you, but he failed to kill, you were under his command, the only one who didn't die except Dumbledore, and what's even more amazing is that you are still a Baby, and after that, the Dark Lord disappeared, never heard from him, not even his disciples could reach him, and since then, the wizarding world thought it was you who defeated the Dark Lord."

"But how is that possible? I was just a baby back then, how could I defeat Voldet... the Dark Lord?" Harry wondered.

"No one knows why, probably, but you should know, and even you should have some corresponding memories, Harry, touch the scar on your forehead, it's the Unforgivable Curse - Arvada You survived, but you didn't die. From now on, you are the boy who survived the disaster and the hero who defeated the Dark Lord." Zhou Yi said lightly, "Now you should understand why you are so big. Fame, Harry, it's your honor, no matter how you did it, in short, you did it."

Harry subconsciously touched the scar on his head. For some reason, the moment he touched the scar, a dazzling green light suddenly appeared, and the evil, killing, and cold feeling enveloped his whole body, more than he remembered. Each time it was clearer, and, inexplicably, he remembered something else—a loud, cold, murderous laugh.

Harry's body swayed, almost losing his footing.

A large, strong hand rested on his shoulder, and the warm feeling dissipated the chill all over his body, and Harry suddenly got out of that extremely uncomfortable state.

"Memories are sometimes not so good, but life needs to look forward after all," Zhou Yi said, "I need to remind you that the Dark Lord is not dead, so, do you understand?"

"Huh?" Harry didn't respond.

"You still have a chance for revenge." Zhou Yi said.

"I see, I must study hard!" Harry was instantly motivated.

In front, Duke didn't say a word, his heart was already messed up in the wind.

What kind of fairy characters are these special cats!

No, it does seem to be a fairy character... At least, Harry?

Duke has no desire to refute this time. Let's say that others are strong kings. Others have already defeated the Dark Lord when they were babies. Are you angry?

And the other, Zhou Yi... Don't want the gold master anymore?

I can only be quiet and be an unknown migrant worker.

Duke opened the door for the two of them. Behind the door was a narrow stone corridor. The burning torches illuminated the place. Obviously, there were very good ventilation conditions. The stone corridor was a steep downhill. Railroad, Duke whistled, and a small cart rushed over, and when they got on, it drove forward.

"It's so complicated here." Harry sighed. He tried to remember the way, but later found that, laughing to death, he couldn't count the turns.

"This is the safest place in the world...except for Hogwarts," Duke reluctantly added Hogwarts after, in fact, he wanted to say that if Dumbledore wasn't there, Guling The pavilion is the first safe, but in the end he restrained himself, and he can't talk nonsense.

The tunnel car passed a lot of places, and the howling icy wind almost made Harry unable to open his eyes, but he still tried to make himself see more things, flames, underground lakes, stalactites... Wait until finally, they finally It stopped in front of a small door.

"Should you be thinking about client comfort?" Harry couldn't help trying to hold down his tousled hair.

"I think our guests are thinking more about safety, Mr. Potter, but since you raised this issue, I will report it to my superior," Duke said with a smile, jumping off the track Car, go to the small door, insert the key, and open it, "This is your fresh-keeping store, Mr. Potter."

"..." Harry opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

In front of him are piles of gold coins, silver bars, and mountains of bronze coins.

"Frightened?" Zhou Yi smiled.

"These are all mine?" Harry couldn't help repeating.

"Yes, it's all yours," Zhou Yi nodded and handed Harry a bag, "put some whatever you want."

Until he filled a bag full of gold coins, held it in his arms, and felt the heavy weight, Harry still felt a little incredible... So he didn't have nothing?

After that, they went to the 713 vault and took the thing out. Zhou Yi put it away and didn't open it to check. Harry just saw a small bag wrapped in brown paper.

"Okay, let's go buy what you need."

Zhou Yi said, let Duke lead them back to the ground again, and started shopping, cauldrons, owls... I don't know if it was because of Mu Qiu, Harry immediately fell in love with a black and white owl, which was also a black and white owl. Only snowy owl.

Mrs. Malkin's Robe Shop.

Zhou Yi walked in with Harry.

"Mr. Zhou!" Mrs. Mokin greeted her with a smile on her face, "Do you need to buy new clothes?"

"It seems like a lot of people know Zhou and have a good relationship," Harry thought to himself.

"No no, the ones you bought a few days ago are long enough to wear, thank you," Zhou Yi, who was wearing a star-patterned robe, patted Harry on the shoulder, "I brought Harry here to buy him what he needs for school. clothing."

ps: I finally handed in all the papers and so on, congratulations!

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