Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Shaw was excited for a while, thinking that he not only had a mountain of gold, but also a large industry to inherit.

But after studying for a while, he found that many contracts had expired, including the seat of Hogwarts director that he valued the most.

Shaw's face was gloomy, and he had the answer in his heart.

A family lost its direct heir, and those jealous crocodiles would naturally pounce on it to bite and share the food.

The participants in this are probably all those pure-blood families who are all related. It is estimated that the Ministry of Magic is the most ruthless one.

Shaw sorted out the expired and valid contracts, and remembered the contract information that could be remembered. He calculated it in his mind. Some things are not urgent. He needs time to develop, so he should be steady and not waste time.

Kreche came over with a purse.

"Master, the money is ready."

Shor closed the box, then took out several alchemical products from the family collection, a brooch that could release a powerful armor spell in an emergency, a necklace that could protect the mind from being invaded, and a ring with a permanent traceless stretch spell.

He went out to the vault with Kreche, and saw Griphook waiting outside the vault, still craning his neck to look inside.

Kreche pushed Griphook hard.

"What are you looking at? These are all the wealth of the Black family."

Half an hour later, Shaw walked out of Gringotts and thought for a while.

"Let's go and order some clothes that fit us first. Kreche has some too. The elves of a big family also need some appearance. You can't lose Black's face."

Kreche, who wanted to refuse, heard the second half and thought that it was not the master who gave the clothes personally, and immediately straightened his back.

Diagon Alley is very busy today, and the students of Hogwarts are basically concentrated on shopping in these few days.

Shore also saw a three-meter tall man with a thin boy from a distance. They must be Hagrid and Harry.

He did not go forward to say hello. He had a lot of things to do and had no intention of getting involved in the savior's training plan.

He went to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore to buy textbooks first, and then came to Madam Malkin's robe shop.

The fat Madam Malkin enthusiastically measured his height data. Shore made a lot of requests. With money as the way, Madam Malkin promised that it would be done soon.

Shore thought about it and had no desire to visit those shabby shops, so he prepared to wait here.

So he asked Kreche to buy other school supplies and furniture decorations, only the most expensive ones instead of the most suitable ones.

Bored, Shore took out the first-grade book "Standard Spells" from the ring, sat down in the corner and started to look through the book.

"Dad, buy me a broom, even a Nimbus 1700 will do, I can bring it into school secretly."

"No, it's too dangerous, Draco, you're still too young, I'll buy you one after you're in the second grade."

"Baby, stop making trouble, let's buy school uniforms first, be good."

When Shaw was watching intently, he heard the conversation between two men and a woman, and glanced at the three people in luxurious clothes.

With the iconic platinum hair color and arrogant demeanor, Shaw knew who the visitor was with his toes.

His eyes turned cold, remembering that the Malfoy family also had a share in those invalid contracts. Not to mention himself, Sirius was not dead yet. Although he knew that everyone had different positions, Shaw, as the head of the Black family, was not a saint with high morals. After seeing his own property being embezzled, he would still stand in a neutral position and say, "If Narcissa doesn't take it, someone else will take it. I understand it very well."

He had no intention of going forward to acknowledge his relatives, as some accounts were not something that needed to be settled immediately.

"Hey, kid, are you also going to Hogwarts?"

Shor wanted to concentrate on studying and improving his strength, but troubles still came to him. He looked up at Draco standing on the bench.

The Malfoys had already left, and Draco, his cheap cousin, was the only one left. The other party continued to speak in a slow tone.

"I'm asking you a question? Are you a mute? The noble Malfoy is asking questions, and it's your honor to answer me."

Shor felt that Draco was simply a mentally retarded person, and ignored this spoiled little brat.

Seeing that the black-haired boy still ignored him, Draco got angry, so he jumped off the stool and walked to Shaw, holding his chin high and preparing to continue asking "chatting".

But the next moment, dozens of golden cards appeared out of thin air around the black-haired boy, making the shop sparkle. The cards flew up and down, which scared Draco.

Then the cards flew towards Draco, knocking him back. The terrified Draco fell to the ground, and the cards exploded above his head.

Shaw just wanted to scare the other party, and he controlled the power of the flying birds very well.

"Ah, ah! Don't come over here!"

"I wantTell my dad, you are finished, I will put you in Azkaban, woooo."

Draco cried and cried, his combed back hair was messed up, and the arcs of electricity in and out of the spell made the platinum hair stand up.

Draco's tears fell down at this moment, and his image was very funny, and his aristocratic temperament was gone.

"Oh my God, silent and wandless spells, are these the freshmen of this year?"

Just then, a giant and a thin boy walked in from the door, they were Hagrid and Harry.

Hagrid was embarrassed to see that no one answered him, and Harry was also shocked by the flock of birds just now, so he couldn't help asking Hagrid.

"What is silent and wandless spells?"

Hagrid scratched his head.

"Harry, that is a very powerful spellcasting method, most adults can't do this step, the boy reading the book is really powerful."

"Cool! ”

“Harry, you have great talent. If you study hard after school, you will definitely be able to do it.”

Hagrid called Madam Malkin to measure Harry’s body size, and then went out to buy other school supplies for Harry.

Madam Malkin comforted Draco for a while. Harry kept looking at Shaw in the corner and Draco who was still muttering “I want my dad to deal with you”.

After Madam Malkin measured Harry’s body size, she went to the backstage to work. Today’s business was really good.

Shor naturally saw Harry Potter, but he still had the same attitude as before and didn’t want to go up and make friends.

But the next moment.

“Ding, the main task is released, grab the reputation of the savior (first ring): stop the dark lord who parasitizes Quirrell from stealing the Philosopher’s Stone. Task reward: 10,000 level 1 faith points and a little legendary value. "

Shor was stunned. The dog system is really a dog.

This is to make him and Harry Potter compete with each other!

But the rewards are still very rich, especially the legendary value is very tempting.

After careful consideration, he didn't need to keep an eye on the plot all the time. He could just intervene at the critical moment.

But even if there is a task, Shaw didn't want to intervene immediately. His strength is not enough. If he wants to intercept, he has to take it slowly.

"Are you Harry Potter?"

As if he had forgotten the lesson just now, Draco, who had calmed down, asked Harry again in a slow tone.

Harry was still a timid boy at this time, and he answered weakly by pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Yes."

Draco's eyes flashed with excitement, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, slightly raised his head, and said in a tone that was still annoying.

"Hello, I am the noble Malfoy, you can call me Draco, I think we can be friends. "

Harry was a little overwhelmed, but he shook hands with Draco politely.

Draco turned his head to look at Shaw again. He wanted to show off that he had made a friend in the Boy-Who-Lived, but he didn't dare to say anything after stammering a few times.

But as a descendant of a pure-blood family, he was still very clear about the value of being able to cast spells silently and without a wand. He had never seen his father perform it.

So Draco still wanted to make a friend with a talent like Shaw. After all, his father taught him the benefits of making friends with strong people.

Just then, Madam Malkin opened the curtains and said to Shaw with a flattering face.

"Master Black, your custom clothes and school uniforms are ready, as well as the elf's butler uniform, which is 300 Galleons. "

Shor closed the book and put it in the ring, stood up and took a pile of clothes, put more than ten pieces of clothes into the ring, and then paid for it.

This scene stunned the two boys next to him again. Even if Draco was from the Malfoy family, he would not have much money at his disposal.

Draco, who was stunned again, suddenly thought of something and asked stutteringly.

"You, you are from the Black family? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Shor turned around with a playful look on his face and patted Draco's shoulder.

"Little cousin, there are still many things you don't know. By the way, say hello to Aunt Narcissa for me."

After that, Shaw pushed the door and walked out in a chic manner.

Harry felt that Shaw's temperament and demeanor were really handsome.

"Um, Draco, are you related to that boy?"

Draco slowly came back to his senses.

"Well, if his last name is Black, then he is indeed my cousin, but doesn't the Black family have an heir? How come there is suddenly such a powerful guy. "

"Are all children from pure-blood families so powerful?"

"Ahem, this, of course, I am also powerful, well, you are not bad either, you are the one who defeated the Dark Lord."

Draco said a little unconfidently.

He didn't have the heart to talk to the savior at this time. After taking the clothes sent by Madam Malkin, he hurried to find his parents. He wanted to tell them the news as soon as possible.

And Harry suddenly became a little unconfident. When he came to Diagon Alley, everyone was amazed at him.’s status made him feel a little proud. After all, the environment he grew up in really made him feel inferior.

But now I know, is this what a true genius boy is like?