Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

This is a dim, cloudy day.

When they came out of the house wrapped in cloak, a Ministry of Magic special car was already waiting in the front yard. This car Harry had once ridden once.

"Fortunately, father can send us a car."

Ron elated said, stretching his limbs comfortably.

At this moment, the car drove away from The Burrow briskly, and Bill and Fleur waved at them from the kitchen window.

Ron, Harry, Hermione, and Ginny are all sitting in the spacious, comfortable back seats.

"Don't be used to sitting, it's just for Harry."

Mr. Weasley turned his head and said.

He sat in front with Mrs. Weasley and the driver of Ministry of Magic. The passenger seat next to the driver was thoughtfully widened, like a two-seater sofa.

"He enjoys Level 1 security now. When he arrives at Leaky Cauldron, he has to strengthen the security for us."

Harry said nothing.

When he didn't want to buy things, there was a large group of Auror around, and he had already stuffed the Invisibility Cloak in his backpack.

He thought that since Dumbledore did not object, Ministry of Magic would not object, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he is not sure whether Ministry of Magic knows that he has an Invisibility Cloak.

"You are here."

The driver said after a while, this was the first sentence he said.

He slowed down and drove into Charing Cross and stopped outside Leaky Cauldron.

"I will wait for you to come back. Do you know how long it will take?"

"About two hours."

Mr. Weasley said: "Ah , Very good, he has come!"

Harry also looked out through the car window like Mr. Weasley.

His heart jumped for joy. There was no Auror waiting outside the bar. Instead, there was a big, black-bearded Hagrid standing. He was wearing a long beaver fur coat. When he saw Harry A joyful smile appeared on his face, ignoring the surprised eyes of the passing muggles.

"Harry!"

He said gruffly that as soon as Harry got out of the car, Hagrid squeezed him into his arms, crushing his bones.

"It's good to be happy,"

Harry rubbed his ribs and smiled and said, "Didn't expect'Security' to refer to you!"

"I know...just like in the past, don't you? The Ministry of Magic originally wanted to send a batch of Auror, but Dumbledore said I would do it."

Hagrid said proudly. He straightened his chest and put his two thumbs into his pockets, "Okay, let's go in—you please, Molly, Arthur—"

In Harry’s memory, Leaky Cauldron It seemed so deserted and empty for the first time.

The busy crowd in the past disappeared, leaving only the shop owner Tom with wrinkled face and tooth loss.

As soon as they entered, Tom lifted the head hopefully, but before he could speak, Hagrid solemnly said, "I just passed by today, Tom. It's Hogwarts' business, you know."

Tom nodded glumly and continued to wipe his glass.

Harry, Hermione, Hagrid, and the Weasley Family walked through the bar and came to the cold small courtyard behind the trash can.

Then they crossed the doorway, stopped and looked around.

Diagon Alley has completely changed.

The spells book, potion raw materials and cauldron were originally displayed in the window. The colorful ones are now invisible, but are covered by a large notice posted by the Ministry of Magic.

Most of these daunting purple notices are enlarged versions of the safety warnings on the booklets distributed by the Ministry of Magic in the summer, and some notices printed on the black and white activities of the wanted Death Eater. Photo.

Bellatrix · Lestrange sneered sneerly at the door of the nearby drugstore.

Several windows were nailed down by wooden boards, including Florin Fusco's ice cream shop.

On the other hand, many dilapidated small stalls suddenly appeared on both sides of the street.

The closest stall to them is just outside Flourish & Blotts, under a striped canopy stained with Scabers, with a cardboard sign nailed in front of the stall: 

Body protection symbol: Effectively resist werewolf, dementor and Inferius.

A sloppy little wizard peddled a bunch of silver mascots with chains to passers-by, shaking them hua hua loudly.

"Madam, buy a little girl for you, right?"

As they passed by, he shouted at Mrs. Weasley and gave Ginny a delirious look at the same time." Protect her beautiful neck?"

"If I'm on duty..." Mr. Weasley said, glaring angrily at the person selling the body protection charm.

"Yes, but you don't want to catch people everywhere now, my dear, we are very short on time."

Mrs. Weasley said: "I think we'd better go first Madam Malkin robe specialty store, Hermione needs a new robe,

Ron's school uniform is short, his wrists are showing a lot, and, Harry, you must buy new clothes too, you are too long It’s almost... well, let’s go."

"Molly, it’s not suitable for all of us to go to the Madam Malkin gown specialty store."

Mr. Weasley said, "It’s better to let The three of them follow Hagrid. We can go to Flourish & Blotts to buy everyone's textbooks, okay?"

"I don't know what to do," Mrs. Weasley said annoyedly Obviously, she hopes to buy things quickly and hopes that everyone will not be separated. It is really a dilemma, "Hagrid, what do you think—?"

"Don’t worry, they won’t have any problems following me. Molly."

Hagrid comforted, and waved his palm as big as the lid of a trash can.

Mrs. Weasley didn’t seem to be completely relieved, but he let everyone separate. She hurried to Flourish & Blotts with her husband and Ginny, while Harry, Ron, Hermione and Hagrid went to Madam Malkin Robe store.

Harry noticed that many passers-by had the same worried and anxious expression as Mrs. Weasley's.

"If we all go in, it might be a bit crowded."

Hagrid said that he stopped outside the Madam Malkin robe specialty store and leaned over to look in the window. .

"I'm standing guard outside, okay?"

So Harry, Ron and Hermione walked into the shop together.

At first glance, the shop seemed to be empty, but as soon as the door closed behind them, they heard a familiar voice coming from behind a row of green and blue robes.

"...It's not a little child anymore, you may not have noticed, mother. I am fully capable of going out and buying things by myself."

Followed by a burst of similar hens incubating eggs gu gu sounded, and then he spoke alone. Harry heard Madam Malkin’s voice: "Yes, my dear, your mother is right. Now, none of us should hang out alone. This is the same as a child, not a child. It doesn't matter—"

"Where did you poke the needle? Keep a little god!"

A pale face and yellow hair, a sharp-faced teenager appeared from behind the hanger Now, he is wearing a beautiful dark green robe with shiny pins on the welt and cuffs.

He strode to the mirror and looked at himself carefully.

After a while, he noticed in the mirror that Harry and the three were standing behind him.