The Druid Master of Hogwarts Chapter 17

　　The fact that there is no list is not a big problem.

　　 Not to mention that Professor McGonagall has long been familiar with the things the little wizards of every grade need every year. They can directly ask the shops in Diagon Alley to know what to buy.

　　 Professor McGonagall knocked on Fisch's forehead as punishment, and then led him to the lobby of the Broken Cauldron Bar.

　　 is another familiar but boring greeting, and the stranger's questioning of Feish's identity.

　　Fish didn't hear it anyway, he was still hungry.

　　 "Bring me and Fisch a breakfast, Tom."

　　 After greeting his acquaintances in the lobby, Professor McGonagall beckoned to the owner Tom at the bar.

　　 Tom responded, turned around and went to the back kitchen. After a while, he walked back with two dinner plates and placed them in front of Professor McGonagall and Feish respectively.

　　 Stare——(..??_??..)

　　 poked the pancake and raw liver on the plate with his finger, and Feixu looked at Professor McGonagall with a bitter expression on his face.

　　 Is this what you said is delicious?

　　Milerwa is really a big liar!

　　 Professor McGonagall was a little embarrassed by Feishe's stare. She cleared her throat and said in a low voice, "You can eat something to fill your stomach first, and I will buy you something delicious when I get to Diagon Alley."

　　 After staring at Professor McGonagall for a long time, Fisch decided to trust her again, grabbing the pancakes on the plate and biting them angrily.

　　 Although the appearance is not very good, the taste of this pancake is actually good, but Feish prefers meat in comparison.

　　 So he put down the half-eaten pancake, held the fork and fork a piece of raw liver, and put it into his mouth.

　　 The taste is unexpectedly good, but it is still delicious!

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Fei Xu, who was very happy, narrowed his eyes and quickly swept away the raw liver from the plate, then picked up the remaining half of the pancake, dipped it in the raw liver soup and ate it cleanly.

　　 When the two were full, Professor McGonagall led Fisch through the bar of the Broken Cauldron to a small patio with walls on all sides.

　　 There is nothing here except a trash can and some weeds.

　　 "Fish, you have to remember the next steps clearly."

　　 Professor McGonagall walked to the only trash can and drew out his wand.

　　 "Count up three pieces, then count two pieces across the horizon-then tap this brick three times lightly."

　　 As she said it again, she demonstrated to Fisch, drew a circle on a brick that seemed to have been torn apart, and then tapped it lightly with her magic wand three times.

　　 The brick that had been struck began to shake and move, and a small hole appeared in the middle of the wall, and the opening became bigger and bigger. Not long after, a wide archway appeared in front of them.

　　 Feixu looked inward along the archway. At the other end of the archway was a winding cobblestone street with no end in sight.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Professor McGonagall tilted his head towards Feish and walked into the archway first. Feish quickly followed and kept turning his head, looking at everything around him curiously.

　　 When both of them passed through the archway, the archway behind them instantly changed back to the shape of the wall.

Entering Diagon Alley, the first is the Pataki Crucible shop that specializes in selling crucibles. Professor McGonagall quickly bought a standard size No. 2 pewter crucible in the shop, and then took Feishi to the next one. Shop.

Prof. McGonagall, the resolute and resolute professor, only spent a short time buying textbooks, crucibles, balances, telescopes and other supplies for Fisch. By the way, he also bought one of the largest ice creams in the Florin cold drink shop to comfort him. Fisch glanced in the direction of the Owl Store.

　　 "Next, only uniforms and wands are left."

　　Professor McGonagall took his fingers and counted, and dragged Feishe to the Madam Morkin's robe specialty store.

　　 "Minerva, that shop seems to be very interesting."

　　Fish, who was forcibly dragged away, pointed to the jumping and frolicking magic joke shop not far away. Through the window, you could see the magical fireworks displayed inside.

　　 McGonagall taught her authorization. I didn't hear it. Feish, the little cat, is enough for her. What if he gets in touch with the goods of the magic joke shop? Even the Joko joke shop in Hogsmeade, she deliberately avoided not taking Fisch to shop.

　　 Compared with the little fellow Fisch, the Weasley twins are not worth mentioning.

　　 Thinking that Fisch would probably recognize George and Fred after enrolling in school, Professor McGonagall suddenly didn't want him to be assigned to Gryffindor.

　　 The process of buying uniforms was also very smooth. Fei Xu has long been accustomed to wearing human clothing, so even if the process of Madam Morkin's gestures with a measuring tape and robe on her body is boring, Fei Xu still bears it.

　　Because Minerva promised him, she would buy him a large ice cream after the end.

After Mrs. Morkin bought the uniforms needed for school, Professor McGonagall said that he took Fisch back to the Florin cold drink shop and ate a large box of ice cream before taking him to this meeting. The last stop of the Journey to Corner Alley——

　　The shop that almost all wizards in England will go to once in their lives, Ollivander's Wand Shop.

　　 Ollivander's Wand Shop is located at the very end of Diagon Alley. The entire store looks small and broken. The golden sign on the door has been peeled off. It says: Ollivander: Well-made wands have been made since 382 BC.

　　 In the dusty window, a magic wand lay alone on the faded purple cushion.

　　 Feishu followed Professor McGonagall into the shop. Except for a bench, there were only countless long and narrow boxes stacked to the ceiling.

　　 looked at the surroundings of the store, Fisch suddenly turned his head to the right, and looked at the back of the store which was hidden by countless boxes.

　　Because there was a ringing bell suddenly sounded over there.

"good morning."

　　 An old man with white hair and eyebrows, and even silver-white eyes, walked out from behind and came in front of Feish and Professor McGonagall.

　　 "Hello, Mr. Ollivander."

　　 Professor McGonagall smiled and nodded to Garrick Ollivander in response.

"Oh, it's you, Ms. McGonagall, what a delightful reunion... Fir-tree, nine and one-half inches, hard, and very suitable for transfiguration." Mr. Ollivander's voice was very soft. He blinked at Professor McGonagall, "I think you should be satisfied with it?"

　　 "Of course, I can't be more satisfied."

　　 "That's good, that's good." Mr. Ollivander nodded his head happily, then looked at Fisch, "So, which child you adopted?"

　　 "Yes, I brought him to you to pick a wand. After all, there is no better wand shop in England than you."

Mr. Ollivander, who was praised by Professor McGonagall, smiled even more happily. He took out a long tape measure with silver scales from his pocket, and asked Feishe softly: "Then Feishe Mai Mr. Ge, what is your dominant hand?"

"Meow?"

　　 Feixu looked at his hands, tilted his head and thought for a while ~www.mtlnovel.com~ before raising his left hand high.

　　 "This one!" (●ΦωΦ●)?

　　 "Don't raise it so high, come on, put your arms flat."

　　 Mr. Ollivander put the measuring tape on Fisch's shoulder, and then the measuring tape moved around Fisch's body by itself.

　　 From the shoulders to the fingertips, then, from the wrists to the elbows, shoulders to the floor, knees to the underarms, even the head circumference, and even the distance between the nostrils, this tape measure has not been let go.

　　 Fei Xu Qiang resisted the instinct to pounce on the tape measure, allowing it to wander back and forth on his body.

　　Although he wants to grab this tape measure and have fun, he wants a magic wand...

　　Because Minerva used this small wooden stick called a magic wand to cast those weird spells and heal herself subdued.

　　 So Fisch thought more than once, if one day he also had a magic wand...

　　Namineva can't control him!

　　 At this time, Mr. Ollivander had already moved a lot of long boxes from various shelves and piled them indiscriminately at Feish's feet.

"All right."

　　Mr. Ollivander will finish the measurement, slide the tape measure rolled into a ball on the ground, retract his pocket, and take out a magic wand from the piled boxes on the side, and hand it to Fisch.

"Come and try this one, Mr. McGonagall. The heart nerves of the same fir trees and fire dragons are equally hard, but are longer than Minerva's one, twelve inches. You can try it with a wave. "

　　Fish took the wand, which was supposed to be of the same material as Minerva, and did not follow Mr. Ollivander's instructions to wave it. Instead, he put it in front of his eyes and watched it carefully for a moment, and then...

　　 took a bite.

　　? Recommended ticket?? Monthly ticket?

Chapter end