Chapter 61
The happy time always flies by quickly, and soon it will be the day to make an appointment with Penello.

After all, Franklin learned the Disillusionment Charm. Although the release speed was very slow and the invisibility effect was not good, he was still very happy.

And the Weasley brothers couldn't take it anymore after sending fifteen letters to Harry but didn't receive any reply, and decided to visit Harry's house tonight.They also asked Mike and Franklin if they could go, and Mike refused again.

Mike decided to take a wave of his heart and try not to deal with the savior Harry from now on, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Dumbledore's old bee.And Franklin seemed to want to go, Mike hit him on the forehead before he gave up.

On this day, Mike came to Diagon Alley early, and he still had to go to a place before reuniting with Penello.

"Jingle Bell!"

Ollivander's wand shop was still the same, dilapidated. Mike pushed open the door of the small shop and walked into the small shop. There was a crisp sound from the bell at the door.

"Oh, Mr. Mike Townley. 13 inches, black prickly pear wood with dragon's heartstrings, not easy to bend, a wand that belongs to a warrior. I remember it right." Ollivander said in a somewhat erratic hoarse voice , "What brought you here, is there something wrong with your wand?"

Mike was not surprised by Ollivander's accurate name and wand information. He brushed his fingertips on the stool covered with a thick layer of dust, and then pulled the curtain aside and wiped it in disgust.

"That's right, Mr. Ollivander. I feel that there is indeed a small problem with my wand. Although it is developing in a good direction, I still think I should ask you, the wand master, for advice."

"Oh? Please show me the wand." Ollivander immediately became excited when he heard this.

"I encountered a very dangerous attack in the Forbidden Forest. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to come back." Mike took out the black prickly pear wand and handed it to Ollivander, "After that, I will Found a little problem with my wand, it seems to be... stronger."

Ollivander took the black prickly pear wood wand with both hands, put on a monocle as thick as the bottom of a bottle, and observed it carefully. It took a long time before he handed the wand back to Mike.

"What you have encountered is normal. The black prickly pear has a curious property of bearing its sweetest berries after the worst frosts. And wands made of this wood will only survive danger or Only after difficulties can we truly get along with its owner. After that, the black prickly pear wand will become an unbelievably loyal servant." Ollivander said in a very bewitching voice, "In addition, I I have to persuade you, I found that this wand of yours has many small scars, it seems that you don't care about the maintenance of the wand in normal use.

This is very irresponsible behavior for the wand, which is your most important companion.I think you'd better be able to buy a set of wand maintenance tools. I only need 10 Galleons for a set here, and a wand maintenance manual is also included. What do you think? "

Accompanied by Ollivander's voice of "Welcome to come again next time!", Mike walked out of the shop with a set of wand maintenance tools in his arms. Looking at the crowds coming and going on the street, Mike felt a little dazed.

Damn, one second he was acting like a recluse, but the next second he changed his style of painting and became a businessman who regards money as his life. Now the so-called masters are all so skinny ?

Shaking his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, Mike quickly squeezed towards the crowd. It was getting late, and Penello was still waiting for him.

After finally arriving at the agreed place, Florin's Cold Drink Shop, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Mike's forehead.Hogwarts is about to start school, and many students and their parents have come to Diagon Alley to purchase things for the new semester. It can be said that Diagon Alley is the busiest time these days.

Penello was sitting on a window seat, smiling at Mike who squeezed in from the crowd. There was still a glass of ice water on the table in front of her. Judging from the water level, she must have been waiting for a long time. .

"Sorry, Penello, I didn't mean to be late, it's all because there was a black cat lying in front of me on the way here." Mike wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained.

"It's okay, I just arrived too." Penello propped his chin with one hand, and looked at Mike with a pair of big eyes with a smile, but he didn't expose Mike's rough excuse.

Today's Penello dressed up very lively, no longer the refreshing and capable way he was at Hogwarts on weekdays.

The long golden curly hair was casually draped over the shoulders, the hem of the white printed T-shirt was tucked into the denim shorts, and there was a Doraemon printed on it, but this Doraemon's big head was supported by something The bulges are very three-dimensional.A pair of long legs swayed gently, and they seemed to reflect light under the sunlight.

Mike looked a little absent-minded, and it took him a long time to swallow a big mouthful of saliva.

Looking at Penello's mocking smile, Mike couldn't help but blush. It has been almost two years since he came to this world, and he has never been close to a woman in the past two years.It doesn't matter if I was a child originally, but I was an adult man in my previous life, and seeing Penello dressed like this is a bit out of control.

In order to ease his embarrassment, Mike coughed lightly and called the clerk: "Give me two Florin's signature cones."

The summer in the UK is not hot, and the temperature can reach 30 degrees, which is considered a high temperature.But it is human nature to like sweets, so there are so many customers in the store at this time, the clerk just nodded slightly when he heard what Mike said, and then ran back to the counter to get busy.

"It's really hot, Miss Penello." Mike let out a sigh of relief, pulled the chair in front of Penello and sat down, "Oh, no. It should be Senior Penello, right. "

Hearing this, Penelope laughed and trembled, even the Doraemon on his chest swayed for a while, and Mike swallowed another big mouthful of saliva.

"It's thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to be this prefect. You must know that Paula has been coveting the position of prefect for a long time. She is a pure-blood, and I am a Muggle-born. How could the wizard beat her?"

"I know that Paula. I heard that she comes from an unknown pure-blood family, not even the 28 pure-blood families. It's okay to be inferior to the senior sister in life, and even looks eight blocks worse than the senior sister. How can she Comparable to you, Senior Sister." Mike said with a smile.

Facts have proved that as long as she is a woman, she likes to be praised by others, whether it is a little girl or an old lady.

After listening to Mike's compliment, Penello covered his mouth and smiled for a while, and stopped smiling when the clerk brought over the two cones.

"I still have to thank you. This is a gift I specially picked for you. Open it and have a look."

Penello took out a gift box from the small bag she was carrying and handed it to Mike. She was born in a Muggle family, and her family was not rich, so she couldn't afford a traceless stretching spell bag.

(End of this chapter)

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