After coming Hagrid shook his head and said to Harry: "I need to go to the leaky couldroum Bar for a refreshing drink. You first go to Madam Mokin's robe store to buy uniforms." Hagrid pointed to a clothing store not far away.
Harry nodded: "Okay."
Then Harry himself walked into Madam Mokin's robe shop.
Mrs. Mokin is a fat witch, wearing a purple dress, with a grinning smile. Seeing Mrs. Mokin, Honey, are you going to buy a freshman uniform at Hogwarts School." Mrs. Mokin said enthusiastically.
"Yes."
Inside the house was a pale, thin child standing on a stool, measured by a witch. The teenager had a rare blond hair, as if glowing. Eyes rolled up slightly, a sneer of pride hung in the corner of his mouth, and his expression was impatient. The whole is a look full of disdain for the world.
"Hey, this is really a destined scene. Malfoy, who do you learn from the mocking and hard-working hatred skills?" Harry looked at the blond boy, and he couldn't help laughing.
That's right, this is the second largest negative character in Harry Potter: Draco Malfoy. Malfoy can be said to be the enemy that Harry was destined for a lifetime.
Draco Malfoy: The only heir of the Malfoy family, with a wealthy family, its family is one of the famous pure-blood wizard families in the magic world. Father Lucius Malfoy, one of the board members of the Ministry of Magic, born politician. Mother Narcissa MALFOY.
Thinking about Malfoy, Harry walked towards him.
stood on the stool beside Malfoy, and the advantage of height immediately showed.
Malfoy glanced at Harry, then turned his head. After all, it was a child who couldn't help but exchange ideas with his peers.
tried to make a cold look and asked, "Hey, are you going to Hogwarts?"
"Yes." Harry chuckled and smiled.
Then Harry suddenly thought of several names for Malfoy
Malfoy's arrogance that could not be concealed: "My father helped me buy a book next door, and my mother went to the street to find a wand." He spoke slowly, dragging his long tongue, annoying. "Then I'll drag them to see the flying broomstick. I don't understand why first-year freshmen can't have their own flying broomstick. I think, I'll force my dad to buy me one, and then find a way to bring it in secretly."
Sure enough, it was Malfoy's spoken language, and one mouth was "My father..."
Harry said: "I also like flying brooms, after all, it is really fun to fly in the sky."
Malfoy seemed quite happy: "Have you ever played Quidditch."
"Well, I'm not interested in that, I just like the feeling of flying in the sky."
Malfoy turned his head and was a little angry: "How could there be a wizard who does not like Quidditch." It felt as though Harry had insulted Malfoy's faith.
Malfoy snorted and continued to ask: "Which college do you think you will be assigned to? I will definitely be in Slytherin, because my family is there, and if I am assigned to Hufflepuff, I will drop out ."
Malfoy, you are so arrogant, does it really matter?
Harry replied: "I care more about Slytherin and Gryffindor. I hope I will be in Gryffindor. After all... there is a cute girl named Hermione." In the last sentence, only Harry himself listened Then, if Malfoy looked at it with contempt, it would be a sad story.
Malfoy became happy when he heard Harry value Slytherin.
Fortunately, he came through, otherwise he would hear Malfoy say Quidditch, the college, he would certainly be at a loss.
Mr. Mokin put a black robe on Harry, and the result was just right. Then asked her to ues most expensive cloth material with full enhacment like undestructible , feather , auto growing , fitting, aring charms etc
Then he directly went to olliwander shop because he can bie more superior quality items in store but he can't skip wand . What if olliwander tell white beard about not receiving Potter , it will be supsious not to by wand , other item can be bought later by giving exuies I bought it later.
Ollivander: Since 382 BC, a well-made wand has been made.
Harry didn't know how much glory this represented, but he rarely had a sense of awe.
Then I couldn't help but say: "What the **** is going on, don't the wizards pursue packaging? Look at the dilapidated dark bar, look at the messy bookstore, look at the pharmacy, and then look at this broken and small one. Wand Shop."
entered the shop, a very quiet, mysterious atmosphere came to mind.
An old man suddenly came out from behind a wand stand. Cloudy eyes stared at Harry and said softly, "Welcome, Potter. Your eyes are really as bright as your mother's. She came here to buy her first wand, which was like yesterday's Things. Ten and a quarter inches long, made of wicker."
Look at the work done, professional.
Ollivander said: "Then see which wand will select you today. Which hand are you used to?"
"Right hand."
"Raise your arm, okay." He measured Harry's size, first from shoulder to fingertip, then from wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit, and finally to measure head circumference.
As he measured, he said: "Every Ollivander wand has a super magical substance, which is the essence of it, Mr. Potter. We used unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and dragons. Nerve. Each Olivander wand is unique because there are no two identical unicorns, dragons or phoenixes. Of course, if you use a wand that should belong to another wizard, you will never have this Good effect."
Ollivander pulled a box from the shelf: "Try it."
Harry just opened and took it in his hand. Ollivander immediately snatched away: "It seems not suitable."
Then changed another one.
"Wait." Harry said
Ollivander asked, "What's wrong."
Harry thought: "I don't want to pick up for a long time like the original."
"I want to try a magic wand made of the same phoenix feathers as Voldemort's wand." Harry said seriously.
And Olivander and Hagrid were stunned.
Ollivander searched and said, "I remember yes, holly wood, phoenix feathers, eleven inches long."
Harry held his wand and suddenly emitted light from the top of the wand, illuminating the dim hut.
"Oh, yes, that's it. Is it destiny?" Ollivander wrapped his wand in the box.
Harry ignored this old man, mad!
Then two people walked out of the store.
"Hagrid, I don't want to go back to live with Aunt Petunia's house. I just live in the bar." Harry said
"I also think their family is terrible. I don't want you to go back to their house. I thought you wouldn't get used to the wizards. If you want to, then you live in the bar. During the month, I can use Flue Fire to visit you."
"Then such a pleasant decision."
Then the two had lunch together. Hagrid booked a room for Harry at the Axe Bar. As for the money, you can see that Old Tom heard that Harry was going to live in his bar.
Harry watched Hagrid drive away, and did not return to the bar immediately. Instead, I spent an afternoon at the Muggle World in London and bought some things.
When it was dark, Harry returned to the Bar.