Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 114 Harry Potter in Knockturn Alley

Hera tightened his cloak. He was very, very worried at the moment. What he was worried about was not a series of security issues caused by Sirius' prison escape, but No. 12, Grimmauld Place, which he hadn't come in a hurry to check.

"Damn Black." Hera cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth.

"Sorry, Mr. Bojin, I have to leave. Obviously there are more important things—far more than what I want to buy." Hera ignored Mr. Bojin's pale face, and walked quickly towards the door.

Then, he felt that he accidentally bumped into something.

"Harry!?"

"Uh Hera." Harry replied in embarrassment, his skin was bruised and covered in soot, the lens on the bridge of his nose was shattered into several pieces, and the temples hung limply on his face.

"Huh? What's the matter? Hera." Mr. Bojin's voice sounded, and he stood behind the counter and tried to tiptoe to see the situation on Hera's side.

Hera looked at Harry, and shouted loudly to Mr. Bokin: "It's nothing, my friend was a little suspicious, he came in curiously, and I almost collided with him."

"Didn't touch anything?"

"No, don't worry, goodbye, Mr. Borgin, I will come some other day." Hera grabbed Harry's arm, pulled him up vigorously, and dragged him out of Mr. Borgin's magic shop.

Harry was numbly brought out by Hera.

Pulling Harry out of the door, Hera looked around, and found the exit of Knockturn Alley based on the direction she remembered - a dark doorway.

Harry looked around curiously. In front of him was a dirty alley lined with black magic shops.The one he just left was called Borgin Bock, and it seemed to be the largest, but there were some shrunken heads on display in the window of the opposite one.Across the two doors, there is .
Harry didn't know what else, because he had been dragged out by Hera.

During the period, there were old witches who wanted to come over and say something to Harry, but when Hera's wand hit her chest, she still gave up.

"Harry! What are you doing here?"

Hagrid, striding towards them, beetle-black eyes shining brightly above his beard.

"Hi, Hagrid. Actually, I'm also very curious, but obviously this is not a good place to talk, let's get out of here first, shall we?" Hera pushed Harry into Hagrid's arms, and he didn't understand Harry, how dare he?
What gave him the courage to come to Knockturn Alley?
Had crushing the 'battle-damaged Voldemort' last school year made him a bit bloated?
Hagrid grabbed the back of Harry's neck, relying on his large body to dash recklessly in Knockturn Alley, passing through the winding alleys, while Hera enjoyed the way Hagrid broke out, and followed him quite easily.

Until they came into the bright sunlight, Hera saw a familiar white marble building in the distance: Gringotts.

"Look at you!" said Hagrid gruffly, brushing the soot off Harry so hard that he nearly shoved Harry into a dragon cesspit outside a pharmacy.

"Wandering around Knockturn Alley, you don't know—it's not a good place, especially in such a dangerous situation, you know, Sirius."

"I can see that too." Seeing that Hagrid was coming to dust him again, Harry hurriedly avoided, "Okay, I get it, I'm just lost. Floo powder. But Hera, what are you doing there?"

"Me?" Hera was watching Harry and Hagrid arguing quite leisurely, but she didn't expect to cue herself.

"I'm looking for a black magic detection item, maybe an honesty detector, maybe a looking glass, or a secret detector. I don't want to repeat what happened last school year. But obviously I didn't find it." Hera spread her hands.

"Harry, you're not alone, are you?" Hagrid said gruffly, his black beetle-like eyes eyed Harry suspiciously, and he was very worried now.

Now that Sirius is at large, Harry is wandering outside alone, obviously not safe!

"Uh," Harry explained, scratching his face in embarrassment, "I'm staying at the Weasleys' house now, but we got separated and I have to go find them."

"The Weasley family." Hera whispered the name, only feeling a little headache, no matter how they looked, they didn't seem very reliable!
And, what about Sirius' jailbreak?
Could it be because of the photo I gave him casually?

No one should know! ?
Hera glanced at Harry with a guilty conscience. It should be impossible for Harry to know. To be precise, no one would know!

The moment Sirius Black appeared, he was probably shot dead by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic immediately!
Harry and Hagrid walked forward together, Hera following them with her head bowed.

"Why haven't you answered my letters?" Hagrid asked, and Harry trotted along beside him. It took him three steps to keep up with Hagrid's big leather shoes.

"Me? I've been busy with something." Hera replied without raising her head.

Hagrid looked at Hera helplessly, and emphasized again, "Harry, why haven't you replied to me?"

Only then did Hera realize that Hagrid was asking Harry, she shook her head indifferently, and quickly followed behind Hagrid.

Harry told Hagrid all about his month, and Hera listened.

"An elf showed up at the house, and it gave..." Harry said it all, and at the end, added, "It's called Dobby, yes, that's the name!"

Hera frowned when she heard the name, Dobby?

Isn't that the house-elf of the Malfoy family?

How could he run to Harry's house?
And what did you say that Harry Potter can't go back to Hogwarts?
Is this a conspiracy by Lucius, or an overt conspiracy by Lucius?

Hera hugged her shoulders and rested her chin, and didn't know where to start, but no matter how she looked at it, it seemed that now was not the time to express her views.

Hagrid and Harry were still chatting, and they had already reached Gringotts.

"Harry! Harry! Come here!" A crisp female voice sounded, "Hera? Professor Hera!?"

When Hera looked up and saw Hermione standing on the white steps of Gringotts, she ran down to meet them, her shaggy brown hair flying behind her.

"Long time no see, Professor Hera," Hermione didn't see Hera at first, he was blocked by Hagrid.

Hermione bowed slightly, then ran to Harry's side, "Harry, what's wrong with you? And your glasses?"

"Oh, by the way, Harry, sorry, I forgot."

(End of this chapter)