Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

"Mother, if you don’t understand what this strange smell is, I can tell you that a mudblood just came in here."

"No need Talk like this!"

Madam Malkin walked out hurriedly from behind the hanger, holding a tape measure and a wand in his hand: "Moreover, I don’t want to take the wand out of my shop. !"

She glanced at the door, saw Harry and Ron both pulling out wand and pointing at Malfoy, she added a word quickly.

Hermione stood a little behind them and whispered: "Don’t, don’t do this, it’s not worth it..."

"Yes, just like you Dare to use magic outside of school."

Malfoy sneered, "Who made your eyes blue, Granger? I want to offer flowers to those people."

"Enough is enough !" Madam Malkin snapped, turning to ask for support, "Madam?"

Narcissa Malfoy walked out slowly from behind the hanger.

"Put them away," she said coldly to Harry and Ron, "If you dare to do something with my son, I will make you impossible to move even a little bit again."

"Really?"

Harry said, taking a step forward, staring at the smooth, arrogant face, which, despite its fair skin, still has the same face as her sister Similarities. Harry is now as tall as hers.

"I want to find some Death Eater buddies to kill us, don't you?"

Madam Malkin screamed and grabbed his chest.

"Seriously, you shouldn't blame it-it is dangerous to say this-please put the wand away soon!"

But Harry didn't put down the wand.

Narcissa has an ugly smile on her face.

"It can be seen that you were Dumbledore's protégé, and you mistakenly thought you were safe, Harry Potter.

But Dumbledore won't always be by your side to protect you. "

Harry pretended to look at the shop.

"Wow...you see...he is not here right now! Why don't you try it? Maybe they will find you a double cell in Azkaban and keep you locked up with your failed husband Together!"

Malfoy approached Harry angrily, only to trip over his long robe.

Ron laughed loudly.

"How dare you talk to my mother like that, Potter!"

"It's okay, Draco," Narcissa pressed her pale, thin fingers on his shoulder, stopping him." I think, before I go to reunite with Lucius, Potter will go to reunite with my dear Sirius."

Harry raised wand higher.

"Harry, don't!"

Hermione whispered, grabbing his arm and pressing down hard, "Think about it... don't... Woe to..."

Madam Malkin trembled for a while, and then seemed to intend to pretend that nothing happened, hoping that nothing happened.

She bent down towards Malfoy who was still staring at Harry.

"I think the sleeve on the left can go up a little bit, my dear, let me—"

"Ouch!"

Malfoy shouted With a slap, she opened her hand, "Be careful and see where your needle is going, idiot! Mother — I don’t want this dress —"

He tore off the robe and threw it at the feet of Madam Malkin.

"You're right, Draco," Narcissa said, and glanced at Hermione contemptuously. "Now I know what social scumbags are buying clothes here... We can buy them at Tufan clothing stores. Better."

After speaking, the two of them strode out of the shop, and Malfoy deliberately bumped Ron fiercely before going out.

"Ai, it's so choking!"

Madam Malkin said that he grabbed the robe that was thrown on the ground, and swept it with wand's tip. The dust was like being sucked away by a vacuum cleaner. NS.

She was absent-minded when cutting new robes for Ron and Harry, and she wanted to sell the wizard’s robes to Hermione. Finally, when she bowed and sent them out of the shop, she seemed to be grateful that they had finally left.

"Have you bought everything?" Hagrid asked happily when they saw them coming out.

"Almost." Harry said, "Did you see Malfoy and his mother?"

"Yes." Hagrid said not very much. "But in Diagon Alley They don’t dare to act rashly, Harry, don’t worry about them."

Harry, Ron, and Hermione exchanged their eyes. They haven’t eliminated Hagrid’s erroneous thoughts, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Ginny. It appeared, and everyone was holding a large bag of books in their arms.

"Everyone is okay?" Mrs. Weasley said, "I got the robe? Okay, we were on the way to Fred and George's shop, and stopped by the drugstore and the owl shop. ——Let’s go, follow up..."

Harry and Ron knew they were no longer taking potion classes, so they didn’t buy any ingredients in the drugstore, but they both gave Hedwig in the owl shop. I bought two large boxes of owl nuts with Pigwidgeon.

Then, they continued on the street, looking for what a joke shop opened by Fred and George-Weasley magic trick shop. Mrs. Weasley would look at his watch every 1 point.

"We really can't stay long,"

Mrs. Weasley said, "Just hurry up and take a look in the store, and then get back to the car. Everyone must follow A little bit, this is No. 92... No. 94..."

"wa!" Ron stopped abruptly, cry out in surprise.

The door faces of the surrounding shops are all dim, buried by the notice, and Fred and George's windows attract people's attention like a fireworks display.

Ordinary pedestrians couldn't help turning their heads and looking at the shop window, and a few others were particularly shocked, and they stopped and looked obsessed.

The shop window on the left was colorful, with all kinds of rotating, twitching, flashing, jumping, and screaming merchandise. Harry watched, tears welled up.

There is a huge poster on the right window, which is purple like the Ministry of Magic announcements, but with dazzling yellow characters printed on it: 

You Why are you worried about you know who? 

You should care about 

Constipation kernel——

The feeling of constipation is tormenting Chinese people!

Harry laughed.

He heard a weak groan next to him, and turned his face to see that Mrs. Weasley was staring at the poster dumbfounded.

Her lips squirmed silently, chanting the words: Constipation Ren.

"They will be murdered in bed!"

"No!" Ron said, and he laughed out like Harry, "This is amazing!"

He and Harry led the way into the shop.

It was full of customers, and Harry could barely squeeze in front of the shelf.

He looked around, and saw cardboard boxes piled up on the ceiling: This is a quick-acting skipping candy developed by twin in the last year before Hogwarts graduated.

Harry noticed that the most popular was the nosebleed nougat, and only the last squashed box remained on the shelf.

There are also several boxes of juggling wands, the cheapest of which can be turned into rubber chickens or trousers with a swipe, and the most expensive one, if the user is not prepared, the neck and head will be touched One meal.