Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Harry was delayed in Ollivander for a long time. It was noon when he arrived at the store, and it was already afternoon. Before taking two steps, Harry saw Hagrid looking around.

"Here I am! Hagrid!"

Harry waved his hand, and the Giant saw it all at once.

"I thought you got lost." Hagrid smiled brightly, and then handed Harry an envelope.

"It was given to you by Dedalo Diego. They heard what you said before, and everyone is very happy."

"What?" Harry scratched his head in confusion.

"We forget too much, those heroes are the ones we remember most."

Hagrid patted Harry on the shoulder, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, "You are also great, Harry, you told us the right thing, Digo took some effort to get this for you, your parents' photo."

Hagrid stuffed the envelope into Harry's arms, "You are a good boy, sensible, righteous, and upright."

"Thank you." Harry accepted the envelope, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Thank you, and thank you, Mr. Digger."

"Is there anything else you haven't bought? This backpack is not bad, it's made of dragon skin!"

"It took a long time to buy the wand. It was given to me by Mr. Ollivander. He is a very good and powerful man. I haven't bought other things yet. I am going now."

"Hahaha, choosing a wand is something worth spending time and thought on. It's still early, and we have enough time."

"Let's go, you go to buy uniforms first, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to take, see you later."

Hagrid sent Harry to the door of Madam Malkin's robe shop, and then strode away.

Madam Malkin was a squat witch with a big smile and a purple dress.

"Are you going to buy uniforms for Hogwarts, dear?" she said before Harry could speak. The school uniform is great, and you must look even better in it!"

As a professional tailor who has practiced for twenty-five years, Mrs. Malkin has a very vicious vision. Harry's muscular body is strong but not exaggerated, which is the best hanger. She likes such customers the most. Excellent, if the person who wears the clothes is not good, then it will be difficult to support the clothes on his body.

Harry looked into the hall. In front of a full-length mirror, there was a blond girl figuring out some clothes. Her skin was extremely fair, but not healthy white, but with a trace of bloodless color. Pale, which made her face look sickly and vampire-like.

Harry has no feelings for this type of girl. What he likes are sunny, healthy breasts and long thighs, but the girl in front of him is not at all relevant.

"Hey." The girl saw Harry's face in the mirror, she frowned, and said in disgust, "What are you looking at!"

She glanced sideways at Harry, looked at his attire, and uttered a word that Harry understood for the first time: "Dumb."

"Don't choose a tight fit if you have a small chest, you won't be able to support it." Harry said unceremoniously, twitching the corners of his mouth in a sneer, "Why hesitate?"

"You uneducated guy! Your parents didn't discipline you well, did they?"

The girl baring her teeth finally looked at people with a straight face, her face flushed with blood, and her words were sharp.

"First of all, I don't call you hello, and second, what's so interesting about you? Finally, if your parents didn't discipline you well"

While speaking, Harry had already walked in front of the girl, raised his hand, flexed his fingers, and his brain collapsed.

"I'm not being polite to you."

"Really think that the whole world is your parents?"

She never expected that such a conflict would suddenly erupt between the two strangers when they met. Mrs. Mojin was a little panicked, and she hurried forward.

"Miss Cassandra."

But as soon as Mrs. Mojin spoke, the girl pushed her away unceremoniously, and said coldly: "Stay away from me."

She stared at Harry firmly, as if she was about to turn into a poisonous snake and pounce on him to bite him fiercely. The red dots popped out between her eyebrows stood out against her pale skin.

"I remember you, moose!"

She spoke bitterly, and raised her chin arrogantly.

"Did I let you go?"

Harry put his hands on the wardrobe, blocking her way.

"Wizards, pure-bloods, right?"

Looking at her exquisite attire, Harry said without doubt.

"Cassandra Malfoy," she said proudly.

"Ahem, what?"

Harry, who was choking and coughing, was a little dumbfounded, something seemed wrong.

But this seemed to be misunderstood by the person in front of her, the pride in Cassandra's eyes became even stronger, she folded her hands and hummed a few syllables: "Go away if you know you are afraid, don't be an eyesore here. "

"Maybe you didn't hear what I just said."

Harry, who put the mess aside, rubbed his brows. The wand has changed from a small wooden stick to ebony and white ivory. He should accept this world more calmly.

"Maybe I should be more explicit."

Harry also folded his hands, his bulging chest muscles could still dance, and the face of the girl in front of him turned black with anger.

"Apologize."

"What?!" She said in surprise, and then looked at Harry with an unbelievable look.

"Me?" She pointed to herself, "Apologize?"

"Ha~"

As if I heard some joke, an overjoyed joke, "You deserve it too"

"Crack~"

Another snap of the fingers, much heavier than the previous one, Cassandra, who burst into tears instantly, stepped back half a step, Harry took a breath, his muscular muscles were congested and tightened, and his figure suddenly became stronger scored three points.

"Your parents should teach you how to speak correctly to other people."

Harry took half a step forward, the aggressive heat on his body seemed a little aggressive.

"Bump, that's not a good word, is it, Miss Malfoy."

"What do you really think pure blood means? Superior to others?" Harry sneered, "The less a person has, the more he cares. You can sell it for more money, so why do people fight for it? You feel that you are inherently inferior to others, so you want to raise the price?"

"you--"

"I said, sorry."

Harry raised his eyebrows, "I don't want to say it a third time."

His voice became cold, and he looked down at the girl condescendingly.

The two were deadlocked for a while, and a small voice said, "I'm sorry."

"Um?"

"I said! I'm sorry!"

She almost gritted her teeth, neither could she say anything about Harry, nor could she admit that she was inherently inferior to others, so she had to raise the level of pure blood. Cassandra, who was completely defeated in terms of language and force, could only choose to bow her head.

"Very well, it seems that you are still saved."

"Choose the third set. Although it's a bit ordinary, it's not hopeless."

Harry turned around, put his backpack on a chair beside him, and then took off his coat, revealing his upper body outlined by a black T-shirt.

"Please measure the size, Mrs. Malkin, the fabric is made of high elastic and breathable fabric, just choose the best one."

The turmoil of a confrontation subsided, and Mrs. Malkin hurriedly started to measure after being dazed for a moment. She glanced at Cassandra who was holding her clothes with embarrassment, but the girl didn't notice her.

Not long after, Harry completed the size measurement. Apart from the robes, the Hogwarts school uniform also has several short suits that are suitable for sports. These are the ones that Cassandra just selected.

"I want this, and it will be delivered to my house."

Cassandra spoke to Mrs. Malkin coldly, throwing away a set of clothes she had chosen. Harry glanced at it. It was the third style he just mentioned. Although the front is not convex and the back is not warped, it still has advantages. Yes, for example, the waist is very thin.

"name."

"you ask me?"

The eyes of the two met again, but they were still cold.

"Harry Potter, we shall meet at Hogwarts soon, Miss Cassandra Malfoy."

"I remember you." She narrowed her eyes and planned to leave.

"Just out of curiosity, do you have an older brother or younger brother named Draco?"

Cassandra paused, "Huh~" She raised her chin and nodded briefly, "My brother."

After seeing her leave, Harry put on his coat and stretched.

"Oh, the world is getting more and more interesting."