Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

"Yes, yes,"

Ginny said, "But the last time I looked for him, there was no doubt that he was just one boy, not five.

What are those?"

She pointed to a lot of pink and purple fluffy balls, which rolled around at the bottom of a cage. Screamed harshly.

"Puffskein," George said, "mini Puffskein, we can't make them reproduce quickly. So, what's the matter with Michael Kona?"

"I dumped him, he is a shameful loser."

Ginny said, putting a finger into the cage and watching the dwarf puffs all around him, "They are so cute!"

"Yes, it's really cute."

Fred Tak admitted reluctantly, "But your boyfriend is a little too often?"

Ginny turned and stared at him, her hands on her back.

The angry expression on her face was very similar to Mrs. Weasley, and Harry was surprised that Fred did not flinch.

"You don't need to take care of my business.

Also,"

At this moment, Ron suddenly appeared in George’s with a bunch of merchandise in his arms. Beside, she shouted at Ron angrily, "Excuse me, don't make a rumor about me in front of the two of them!"

"?"

Ron looked blank, not knowing what to do, unfathomable mystery looking at my younger sister.

It is George and Fred that know to come out to make a rescue.

"A total of three Galleons, nine Siccos, and a Knut."

Fred took a closer look at the large and small box in Ron's arms and said, "Pay the money. "

"I'm your younger brother!"

"What you took is our stuff. Three Galleons and nine Sichos, the Knut is free for you."

"But I don't have three Galleons, nine sikes!"

"Then you'd better put things back, remember not to put them on the wrong shelf."

Ron threw a few boxes away, foul-mouthed, and made a rude gesture to Fred, but unfortunately, he was seen by Mrs. Weasley who appeared at this time.

"If I see you doing this again, I will chant a curse to glue your fingers together."

"Mother, can I buy a dwarf cat ?" Ginny asked immediately.

"A what?" Mrs. Weasley said warily.

"Look, how cute they are..."

Mrs. Weasley walked over to look at the pygmy cat. Harry, Ron and Hermione just can clearly see the outside of the window Condition. I saw Draco Malfoy walking hurriedly down the street alone.

He turned his head and glanced when he walked past the Weasley magic trick.

After a few seconds, he walked through the window. They can't see him anymore.

"I don't know where his mother went."

"It looks like he dumped his mother."

"But why? "

Harry said nothing.

He was thinking nervously, Narcissa Malfoy himself certainly did not want to let her treasured son out of her sight.

Malfoy must have worked hard to get rid of her control.

Harry knows and hates Malfoy very much, he knows there will be no good things here.

He turned his head and looked, Mrs. Weasley and Ginny were leaning over to look at the dwarf cattails.

Mr. Weasley happily pondered a pair of muggle playing cards.

Fred and George are busy receiving customers.

Outside the glass window, Hagrid stood with his back to them, monitoring the situation on the street.

"Quickly, get in."

Harry took out his Invisibility Cloak from his bag and said.

"Oh-how is this, Harry?"

Hermione looked hesitantly toward Mrs. Weasley and asked.

"Hurry up!" Ron said.

She hesitated for another second, and then went under the Invisibility Cloak with Harry and Ron.

No one noticed their disappearance. Everyone was attracted by Fred and George's products.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione squeezed out of the shop as quickly as possible, but when they came to the street, Malfoy had already disappeared as successfully as they did.

"He went in that direction."

Harry tried to speak in a low voice so as not to be heard by Hagrid who was humming a little song.

"Hurry up."

They hurried forward, paying attention to the windows and shop doors on both sides of the street, and finally Hermione suddenly pointed to the front.

"He is there, isn't he?"

She whispered, "Turn left?"

"It's amazing."

I saw Malfoy look around, then stepped into Knockturn Alley and disappeared.

"Quick, don't lose the target." Harry said, speeding up his pace.

"Our feet will be seen!"

Hermione said anxiously, because the hem of the Invisibility Cloak swung around their ankles. Now it is more difficult for the three of them to hide under it than before.

"It's okay," Harry said impatiently, "Go!"

However, Knockturn Alley-this small street closely related to dark magic was empty.

As they walked, they looked into the window, as if there were no customers in every store.

Harry guessed that buying - or being seen buying dark magic products during this dangerous and suspicious period will reveal your identity.

Hermione gave his arm a hard twist.

"Ouch!"

"Shh! Look! He is there!"

She whispered against Harry's ear.

The shop next to them now is the only one after another shop Harry ever visited in Knockturn Alley: Bogin-Bock dark magic shop, which specializes in selling all kinds of dangerous and ominous things.

Sure enough, among the boxes full of skulls and old bottles, Malfoy stood with his back to them, just behind the big black cabinet.

In the past, Harry had avoided Malfoy and his father in that big cabinet.

Judging from Malfoy's gestures, he was talking enthusiastically.

The owner, Mr. Bokin, is a man with shiny hair and a rickety figure, standing in front of Malfoy at the moment.

The expression on his face is strange, mixed with resentment and fear.

"It would be great if we could hear what they were saying!"

"Yes!"

Ron said excitedly, "Wait— Damn—"

He fumbled for the largest box, only to drop the two boxes he still held in his hands to the ground.

"Telescopic ears, look!"

"Awesome!"

Ron untied the flesh-colored string and started to stretch them under the crack of the door , "I hope this door has not been cast..."

"No!"

Ron said happily, "Listen!"

They put their heads together Together, listening intently on the end of the string, Malfoy's voice came out clearly, as if turning on a radio.

"Do you know how to fix it?"

"Maybe," said Borkin.

From his tone of voice, he seemed unwilling to make a clear statement.

"But I need to take a look first, why don't you bring it to the store?"

"I can't," Malfoy said, "It must stay where it is . You just need to tell me how to do it."

Harry saw Borgin licking his lips nervously.

"I didn’t see it with my own eyes. I’m afraid it’s hard to tell. Maybe it’s simply not possible. I can’t guarantee anything."

"No?"

Malfoy said, Harry knew he was sneering from his tone: "Maybe this will make you more confident."