The days of drawing cards at Hogwarts

Tom put the newspaper in his hand back on the table. The newspaper read in a bold headline: "8 people killed! Sheffield University professor Hal Hunt is to blame!"

There are other newspapers on the table, and most of the front-page headlines are related to Dr. Hunter: "Ancient Egyptian ruins revealed, history may be completed", "17 pieces of gold, the thrilling adventure of the professor and the pregnant girl"

", "Gold stained with blood"...

"Dr. Hunter's life has been a little difficult recently," Tom sighed. Dr. Hunter returned to England a few days earlier than them. His thrilling adventure and the precious cultural relics he brought back suddenly caused a sensation.

, the entire archaeological world was shocked. At the same time, the deaths of six security company employees and two students also put Dr. Hunter at the center of a whirlpool of public opinion.

Tom was just glad that he and Hermione were not picked out by these reporters, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Tom, breakfast is ready~" Hermione walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying a plate.

Tom's face twitched unnaturally twice, "These tasks are actually completely fine..."

"No, let me do it!" Hermione simply rejected Tom, "This is my home, and preparing breakfast is also my obligation, so don't say any more!"

Tom picked up his fork, put the burnt fried egg on the dark toast, and then placed two slices of equally dark bacon on top. At this moment, he felt as if he was visiting a grave.

When Tom and Hermione returned to London, the Grangers were still on vacation in France... so Tom naturally moved into Hermione's house - the security situation in London has been deteriorating recently, leaving Hermione, a girl, to live alone

Such a big house is not safe. Hermione also volunteered to serve Tom's breakfast. After tasting Hermione's skills, Tom took over the responsibility of cooking lunch and dinner with great determination.

While Tom was trying hard to destroy the sandwich in his hand, Hermione sat opposite him with a bowl of cereal.

"I want to go to Regent Street today," she said, poking at the cereal in her bowl with a spoon. "School is about to start and I need to buy some new clothes."

"Okay." Tom knew that Hermione meant for him to accompany her.

"Who do you think is better among Aristoc, Levante and REX?" Hermione suddenly asked a question.

Tom:!

These three companies are all well-known stockings brands in Europe and the United States.

Levante is a famous stockings brand founded in the Mantua region of Northern Italy in 1969. It is a representative of Italian design style and has been leading the Italian stockings design trend. The REX brand originated in Paris, France in 1921. At that time, it only supplied members of the royal families of various countries and some

Used by prominent celebrities. It symbolizes the luxury and high quality of French products and is recognized as the top luxury brand in the global hosiery industry. Aristoc is the oldest existing stockings brand in the UK. It was founded in 1920

In 2006, he was known as the "Nobleman among Silk Stockings".

"Ah, I don't know much about this. What do these three stores sell?" Tom's eyes wandered, not daring to answer the question directly.

How could such nonsense possibly fool Hermione? She chuckled, "Really? I think you seem to like it-"

Faced with Hermione's flat ace, Tom immediately surrendered all his skills. Fortunately, the news announcer on the TV came to Tom's rescue: "A short message will be inserted below. This station's wire service said that at about three o'clock yesterday afternoon, Folsa

Sirius Black, a prisoner in Dayton Prison, used his free time to escape by climbing over the awning and onto the prison wall. His current whereabouts are unknown.

Sirius Black, male, born on November 3, 1959, 174 cm tall, black hair, gray eyes. In 1980, he was sentenced to life imprisonment for causing a bombing that killed 12 people.

The public must be aware that Sirius Black is armed and extremely dangerous. A reporting hotline has been set up, please pay attention to the discovery and actively report."

At the same time, a thin face appeared on the TV screen.

Hermione covered her mouth and exclaimed in shock: "Oh my god, he killed twelve people! How terrible!"

At this time the announcer's face returned to the screen and other news was announced: "Secretary of the Interior Jim Harker..."

Tom turned off the TV.

"Are you still going to Regent Street? You must know that Sirius has not been arrested yet. He may appear anywhere-"

"But you can definitely protect me, can't you?" Hermione lightly kicked Tom twice, "Crack! Pow--two times, this murderous maniac will be knocked down and arrested."

"It's not that simple." At this time, a tawny owl flew in from the window, threw a roll of newspapers into Tom's hand, then stood on one foot on the dining table, stretched out a small

The claws of the leather bag.

Tom's eyes lit up and he immediately handed the uneaten toast to the owl.

Owl:⊙▽⊙

Owl: Thank you for your kindness, but duck doesn’t have to——

Tom: Take it, you!

He poked the toast on the owl's beak, quickly took out a few copper nuts and stuffed them into the leather bag, and sent the owl out of the house.

Tom opened the "Daily Prophet" sent by the owl and pointed at a photo on the front page for Hermione to take a look:

[The most dangerous man: Sirius Black]

"It seems that the editor of the newspaper did not regard the mysterious man as a man." Tom complained. He also said "the most dangerous man". How could this kind of words make Grindelwald and Voldemort embarrassed?

"That fugitive is a wizard."

Hermione:......

But even the sight of a crazy murderer wandering around couldn't dissuade Hermione from going shopping in Regent Street.

When Tom was sitting on the small sofa eating yogurt and ice cream while watching Hermione pick through a pile of clothes, he felt that going out today was really the right decision.

At this time Hermione sat next to him holding a pair of black nylon stockings.

"What do you think of these socks? I feel that if you pair them with a tulle skirt, the pair of black wedge boots and this little top hat, you can create an elegant retro style, but the elasticity of nylon socks is too poor

Already..."

Tom swallowed and was about to say something when a gentle and familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Excellent taste, Miss Granger, but Madam Malkin may have a better choice."

Damn! Tom almost jumped up. The owner of this voice was very familiar to him. It was their lovely principal: Dumbledore!

He looked towards the source of the sound, and sure enough, Dumbledore, wearing a traveling cloak and a pointed hat, was looking at him with a kind face.

At this moment, Tom had only one thought in his mind: Dumbledore, your uncle!