The Fate of Harry Potter

Diagon Alley is the only place outside the manor that Nydia has been to, but the feeling of coming here is different this time. In the past, Mr. Perfield bought some daily necessities, but this time he came here to buy things for himself to go to school.

Supplies, for the first time I felt like I had a life of my own.

"It's best if we work separately. Wands need to be selected and school uniforms need to be measured. It will take some time. You have to do these by yourself. I can help you with the crucible, medicine bottles, and telescopes." Mr. Field looked at Nidia's list.

He felt that Nidia was about to go to school alone and it was time to learn to handle some things on her own, so he asked Nidia to purchase some of her own supplies alone.

"Ok, no problem."

After separating from Mr. Field, Nydia went straight to the wand shop, which she had been looking forward to for a long time.

Ollivander's Wand Shop is a shabby and small shop, but there is only one wand shop in Diagon Alley. Nydia opened the shop door, and there was a tinkling sound inside, which should have reminded the shop owner that there was a customer.

Coming to the door.

Nidia looked at the store. The lights were dim, and the rows of shelves were filled with long and narrow cartons. Maybe it was the piles of cartons that made the whole store look particularly small.

"Hello! Little girl." An old man came out of the inner hall. His light eyes looked up and down at Nidia, as if he was searching for something. "What's your name?" He had already turned away when he asked this question.

I started looking for something on the shelf.

"Nitya, Nitya Field."

"Field?" Mr. Ollivander looked back at Nydia again. "Doris Field is your mother?"

"Yes sir, do you know her?"

"I remember every wand I sold." He looked at Nydia and paused for a while before continuing, "...you are very similar to your mother." After that, he turned around and continued to bury himself in those long and narrow wands.

In the carton.

Mr. Ollivander kept finding some wands from the shelf for Nydia to try, but the results seemed not to satisfy him. Nydia didn't understand what Mr. Ollivander was choosing. She thought that choosing a wand was just a matter of choice.

You just choose the style of your wand.

"Try this one. It's 10 inches long. It's made of acacia wood. The core is made of unicorn hair. It's also tough." Mr. Ollivander pulled out a dusty box that seemed to have been there for a long time.

When Nidia touched the wand, she felt a heat flow from the wand to her fingertips. A red light appeared at the tip of the wand, accompanied by gold stars shooting out like fireworks.

"That's it, it's so good, I thought it would stay in my store for the rest of my life?" Mr. Ollivander seemed very happy.

"Why do you say that? For a lifetime?" Nydia was very puzzled. This wand gave her a strange feeling, as if it originally belonged to her.

"It's a good wand, but it's picky about its owners."

"Critical host? Doesn't the guest choose the wand?"

"No, I have always told everyone that the wand chooses the wizard. It is not the wizard who chooses the wand. Only the wand itself knows who is the most suitable master for it. Well, Miss Field, put it away, it will definitely bring surprises to you.

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Mr. Ollivander's words made Nydia a little confused. She thought Mr. Ollivander was a bit arrogant, but she still liked the wand. After paying the money, she put the wand away and left this strange and strange room.

Dark little shop.

The next thing to buy was school uniforms. Nydia came to Mrs. Malkin's robe shop, and two figures blocked the door of the shop! A tall man who looked a bit like a giant, and a thin boy with glasses! Two people

The difference in body shape is in sharp contrast, and they seem to be chatting about something.

"Sorry to bother you." Nidia tapped the boy with glasses on the shoulder. He should be about the same age as Nidia. Is he also here to buy school uniforms?

"What? Um, hello, what's the matter with?" The boy turned around, and Nidia was surprised to find that the boy's clothes were very ill-fitting, and the big ones could basically fit two of him.

"Sorry sir, you are blocking the road. I can't go in."

"Oh! Sorry kid, we were so busy chatting that we didn't notice. Let's get out of the way!" the tall man said, pulling the little boy out of the way to make way for Nidia.

"Thank you." Nidia nodded slightly to express her gratitude. Then she walked into Madam Malkin's robe shop.

As soon as she walked into the store, Mrs. Malkin greeted her, "Dear, are you here to customize Hogwarts school uniforms? There are so many children here today! One just left, and there is another child here who is trying on it.

Here!" Mrs. Malkin showed great enthusiasm. "Come follow me this way."

Madam Malkin led Nydia to a footstool. The boy on the other footstool just finished trying it, turned around and jumped off the footstool.

"Nidia!!!!" The boy was a little surprised when he turned around and saw Nidia.

"Draco! What a coincidence." Nydia was also surprised that she met Draco here by such a coincidence.

"Awesome, I was just thinking about the possibility of meeting you!"

"Wait a minute, you're trying on the Hogwarts uniform? Aren't you going to Durmstrang?" Nydia remembered that when she asked him last time, he said he was going to Durmstrang, because

His father felt that the real black magic could be taught there.

"My parents have changed their minds. I originally planned to write to you in two days, but I didn't expect it to happen today. My mother didn't want me to leave home too far, so she convinced my father." Draco said happily.

Smiling, "I think this is a good idea. Although I wanted to go to Durmstrang at first, Hogwarts is also good, and you are there... Well, I mean I still have a few friends.

Go there too." Perhaps because he said too many words at once, Draco's pale face turned slightly red.

"That's great. I was worried that I would have no friends when I went to school. I feel more at ease with you here." Nidia was worried before. She didn't know anyone when she went to school. She was not sure whether she was

It was not easy to make friends, Draco was her only friend of the same age.

Nydia's words made Draco very happy, "Don't worry! I'm here, and my mother has told me to take good care of you when I get to school. We will definitely be in the same college anyway."

"College?"

"Yes! After entering the school, the school will divide us into colleges. Don't you know?"