DNF meets Harry Potter

Chapter 8 The Leaky Cauldron
"All new students must prepare a large cauldron, and they can also bring an owl or toad..."

On the streets of London, Carl, Hagrid, and Harry were walking on their way to the Leaky Cauldron.

"Hagrid, Carl, can we find these strange things in London?" The little savior was a little puzzled.

"As long as you look for the right place, you will be able to find it. Carl's admission letter probably includes this place." Hagrid said mysteriously.

Carl spread his hands, with an innocent expression on his face, saying that he was just a newbie and didn't know anything.

Following Hagrid's footsteps, there were fewer and fewer shops around, and the bustling roads gradually became deserted.

Karl knew that the destination of this trip was coming soon, because everything around him had already proved it.

He knew that the reason why this happened in London, the capital of the United Kingdom, where there was so much land and money, was entirely because of the release of a large number of shielding spells and Muggle expulsion spells around it.

From a certain sense in the Far East, this place is a feng shui jeopardy for ordinary people, whoever opens a shop here will go bankrupt, and this is actually the case.

Then he stopped, pushed open an old wooden door, made a gesture of please and walked in.

Carl and Harry looked at each other and followed.

After entering the Leaky Cauldron, Carl curiously began to look carefully at this well-known place in the wizarding world.

However, this place clearly doesn't live up to its reputation.The inside of the bar was extremely dark and dirty, with very little sunlight penetrating in. Carl would bet that if this bar opened in the human world, it would have gone bankrupt long ago.

His first impression of the place was that it was shoddy and vulgar.The people around were wearing strange clothes, making noise like a vegetable market.

Carl even wondered if there would be a drunken witch who collapsed in the bar in the middle of the night and went berserk and was picked up by some wretched black wizard or something.But then he thought about it, this kind of thing should not happen, this place is almost one of the most concerned places in the entire British wizarding world, if you do that kind of thing here, you will be discovered in a blink of an eye, because So he secretly said it was a pity.

Hagrid's huge and burly body attracted widespread attention as soon as he entered the room.

"Ah, so it's Hagrid, you're here, are you still the same?" Tom, the boss standing at the bar, was wiping a cup with a dirty rag.

Seeing this scene, Carl felt a chill in his heart, my God, are you wizards so careless about hygiene?

Then he looked down at old Tom again.I saw that his hair was almost completely stripped, only a few more tenacious sparse hairs were left covering his bald head, and he looked like a rotten walnut.

Under the dim candles, Karl watched some wizards playing wizard chess with wine glasses.The king picked up the stool and smashed the opponent's knight's head.

"Then have a bottle of butterbeer, and a glass of pumpkin juice for little Harry and little Carl." Hagrid patted their shoulders and said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Karl and his party instantly became the focus of the entire Leaky Cauldron.All the wizards, no matter men, women, young or old, cast their eyes straight on.

"Oh! It's Mr. Harry Potter, welcome back!"

"Merlin's beard! Tell me this is not a dream! Harry Potter is back!" Afterwards, wizards kept coming to hold his hand and talking to him excitedly.

"Harry Potter, I can't express how excited I am to see you~." A wizard wearing a large hood and smelling of garlic looked at Harry extremely excitedly.

"Quirrell! The boss of the first part, the one behind his head should be Voldemort. Do you want to kill Quirrell now so that he can no longer be a demon?" Carl pretended to squat down to tie his shoelaces, but actually picked up a little Quirrell had just picked a bit of nail off the ground.

Carl stood up and secretly put his nails back into his pocket and pinched the cursed doll made by the goddess of the moon. Although this thing might not kill Voldemort, it would definitely be more than enough to kill Quirrell.

A curse needs a carrier. Although it is enough to write the wizard's name on it if it has magical powers, it will definitely be better if you can get a specific birthday or something close to you and then curse.

"Oh, Harry, Carl, let me introduce you. This is Professor Quirrell. He is currently the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. He will be your teacher from now on." Hagrid said to the two. A Xiaomengxin introduced.

"Oh! Nice to meet you, Professor Quirrell." Harry responded quickly after hearing this and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party.

"Wonderful and terrifying subject! But I guess you don't need to learn this." Quirrell or Lao Fu smiled at Harry, but declined Harry's invitation to shake hands.

By this time Old Tom's Butterbeer and Pumpkin Juice were on the table.

"Come on, Harry, Carl, you are underage and can't drink alcohol. Pumpkin juice is also a good drink. I believe you will fall in love with this taste." Hagrid pushed the pumpkin juice down in front of the two of them.

"Thanks Hagrid, but I'm not thirsty yet."

Karl thanked him and politely said that he didn't want to drink this thing for the time being.Looking at the cup of pumpkin juice, the color was bright yellow, and it looked very good, but he was no longer interested in the food here after seeing old Tom wipe the cup with a rag just now.

As expected of the British Empire, even the diet of the wizarding world is so awesome.

Sorry to bother you, I don't deserve it.

And Harry was obviously not as enlightened as Carl. He took a sip of the pumpkin juice and thought it tasted good, then drank it down. Carl was dumbfounded.

"Poor baby, I don't know what human suffering he endured at his aunt's house, he is so crazy."

Carl complained secretly in his heart.

"Oh! This pumpkin juice is really delicious!" Harry put down his glass and licked his lips as if he still wanted to drink it.

"Okay, two gentlemen, it's time for us to go, there are still a lot of things to buy." Hagrid greeted the wizards in the bar and reminded the two with a smile.

He took Harry and Carl to the back door of the pub, where they faced a wall.Hagrid stepped forward, took out his little red umbrella and knocked on the wall, saying, "Look, two little gentlemen, you will need to open the door yourself when you come here. Remember this position, Knock two pieces up and two pieces down the side, like this."

After Hagrid knocked the bricks, the whole wall began to shake, and Carl held his breath because some dust fell down.With the shaking of the wall, a small hole gradually appeared in the middle, and the bricks spread to the left and right. After a while, a round arched entrance appeared in front of them, which could even allow Hagrid to pass through. A winding path Winding towards the endless Diagon Alley.

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