HP Magic Biography

Diagon Alley has changed. It was almost the same as when Fanlin's vacation first started, except that it became even more desolate.

The bright windows where spell books, potion ingredients, and cauldrons were originally placed could not be seen, and large posters of the Ministry of Magic were pasted on them. Most of the dim, purple posters featured the enlarged security advice that was in the Ministry pamphlet this summer, but others were large, moving black-and-white photographs of known fugitives. Death Eaters. Bellatrix Lestrange was sneering from the window pane of the nearest pharmacy.

The windows of several shops were boarded up, including Florin's Cold Drinks. On the other hand, many shabby stalls popped up along the side of the road. The nearest one stands at the door of Lihen Bookstore with a striped awning, and a piece of cardboard nailed to the front reads: Talisman: Effective Defense Against Werewolves, Dementors, and Inferi

A shabby-clad wizard was babbling to every passerby about the silver token on a chain he carried in his arms. Get one for your little girl, ma'am? \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

He shouted at Mrs. Weasley, eyeing Ginny somewhat maliciously. Protect her beautiful neck?

If I was at work... Mr. Weasley stared at the amulet dealer angrily. Never underestimate the anger in a righteous law enforcer's heart at this moment. From Fan Lin's point of view, Mr. Weasley did not intend to let go This peddler.

Yes, but don't arrest anyone just now, dear, we're busy, Mrs Weasley was nervously going through a list. I think we'd better go to Mrs. Malkin's robe store first. Hermione and Van Lin need to think about a new robe. Ron's ankles are almost showing through his school robe. You have to buy a new one, Harry. You're growing so fast - come on, everybody catch up -

Molly, we don't have to all go to Madam Malkin's robe shop, said Mr. Weasley. Why don't you let Hagrid go with the three of them, and we go to Lihen Bookstore to buy their textbooks? \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

I don't know, said Mrs. Weasley uneasily, clearly torn between the desire to finish shopping sooner and having everyone gather together.

Hagrid, what do you think—?

Don't worry, they'll be fine with me, Molly, Hagrid reassured her, waving his hand as big as a trash can lid.

Mrs. Weasley didn't seem to be convinced of this, but she agreed to separate. He, her husband and Ginny hurried to the Lihen Bookstore, while Hagrid took Harry, Ron, Van Lin and Hermione I went to Mrs. Malkin's shop alone.

Harry noticed that many of the passers-by who passed them were as hurried and anxious as Mrs. Weasley, and no one stopped to talk; thing. No one seemed to be alone. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

Maybe it's crowded when we're all in, they paused outside the robe shop, and Hagrid stooped to peer through the window. I'll just stay outside, okay?

So Harry, Ron, Valin and Hermione walked into the shop together. At first glance it seemed that the room was empty, but as soon as they closed the door, a familiar voice came from behind a shelf full of shiny green and blue robes.

...I'm not a kid anymore, in case you haven't noticed, Mom. I'm capable of shopping by myself.

Then there was a rattling sound, and Harry recognized Madam Malkin's voice saying, Well, dear, your mother was so right, no one can walk outside alone now, isn't it little? It's okay with the kids—

Look where you put your pins! A pale boy appeared behind the shelf,

He had light blond hair and a pointed chin, and wore a dark green robe with shiny pins pinned to the hem and sleeves. He strode over to the mirror to check himself; in a moment he saw Harry, Ron, Valin, and Hermione standing behind him in the mirror. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

This made him narrow his light gray eyes, perhaps out of disgust and displeasure with the latter, which made his words somewhat offensive.

If you're wondering what you smell, Mum, it's because a Mudblood has come in, Draco Malfoy said.

I don't think you need that language! Madam Malkin hurried out from behind the shelf with a tape measure and a wand. I don't want to see wands being pulled out in my shop either! she added hastily, seeing all three boys standing in the doorway pointing their wands at Malfoy.

Hermione stood behind them both and said softly, No, no, honestly, it's not worth it...

Well, it looks like you dare to cast magic outside the school, Malfoy sneered. Who beat your eyes black, Granger? I'm going to give them flowers.

Fan Lin glanced at Hermione's eye sockets, in fact, there were only a few faint traces left, but in order to strike, obviously, any slight change could become Draco's sarcastic weapon. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

If anyone knew their looks best, at Hogwarts, apart from them, Draco was the only one left.

Enough! shrieked Madam Malkin, turning her head for help. Ma'am—please—

Narcissa Malfoy came out slowly from behind the clothes hanger. When she saw Fan Lin, Narcissa obviously dodged a little, but then she returned to normal, but she was more wary of Fan Lin.

Put those away, she said coldly to Harry and Ron, ignoring Fan Lin's movement to put away his wand. If you attack my son again, I guarantee it will be the last thing you two do.

Really? Harry took a step forward, staring at the smooth, haughty face, which, though pale, still resembled her sister. Harry wasn't much taller than her now. Go get some Death Eater friends and kill us, won't you?\u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

Madam Malkin screamed and clutched her chest tightly.

Really, you can't blame her so much - say such dangerous things - put down your wand, please! But Harry didn't put down his wand. Narcissa Malfoy smiled disgustingly.

I think you have an illusion of safety under Dumbledore's favor, Harry Potter. But Dumbledore can't always protect you. Harry looked around the entire store mockingly. Wow...looks...he's not here now! Why don't you give it a try? They might find you a double room in Azkaban so you can reunite with your husband.

Malfoy rushed towards Harry angrily, but tripped over his own overlong robes. Ron laughed.

How dare you talk like my mother, Potter! growled Malfoy. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

It's okay, Draco, Narcissa stopped him with her slender white hand on Malfoy's shoulder. I guess it's not necessarily true that Potter will go first before reuniting with Lucius.

Lucius hasn't come out yet? Fan Lin was obviously surprised when he heard Narcissa's hungry reaction, Or, Mrs. Malfoy, what do you think...

What do I think?

Do you think there is nothing wrong with appearing here swaggeringly now?

inappropriate?

I mean, even if Lucius was standing here, he wouldn't talk to me like that, let alone, I think you need to discipline your son. Fan Lin said bluntly, squinting at Something weird about Draco.

In fact, at Hogwarts, Draco basically didn't provoke them very much. Offenses like today have never happened since he was scared of being beaten. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

How dare you talk like that? Draco pulled out his wand angrily, but before everyone else, Narcissa pressed Draco's arm down first.

Lucius came out. Although the Ministry of Magic did not report this, it could not be hidden from the people on Dumbledore's side. It can be said that it was Voldemort showing his power to everyone, and at the same time showing everyone announced his return.

This is the default thing, but according to Dumbledore's attitude towards Harry Potter, it is normal for Harry not to know, but this does not include the boy right now.

What do you want to say?

I just think that Draco is a bit... Fan Lin looked at Draco who was uncharacteristically, the familiar pride and indulgence obviously returned to Draco at this moment, which almost gave Fan Lin an illusion that In the first grade, I saw Draco for the first time before sorting. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

At that time, Draco's confidence was derived from the surname Malfoy, which originated from Lucius, and looking at it now, the Malfoy family kept silent about their patriarch. Obviously, Lucius is not having a good time now .

The failure of several actions made Voldemort deepen his dissatisfaction with Lucius. Punishment is necessary. Moreover, if Voldemort knows about the Horcrux, it will definitely be Lucius' death.

It can be seen from Narcissa's appearance that she is strong in the outside world, maybe Voldemort doesn't know that Lucius has lost his Horcrux, or maybe he knows, anyway, the Malfoy family is not having a good time now.

Fan Lin suddenly remembered something, and in an instant, Fan Lin roughly understood where Draco's confidence came from.

It's really sad, Mrs. Malfoy, she didn't know about the revenge, but was dazzled by some verbal things. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

I don't know what you're talking about, brat, if you're talking nonsense here...

If it was Lucius, he wouldn't think so, so he is a smart person, Mrs. Malfoy, or Ms. Narcissa, I think it is very necessary for you to go back and have a good discussion before making a decision...

Don't listen to him, Mom! Draco obviously couldn't stand Fan Lin's sneer, and raised his wand again, and Harry just raised his wand higher.

Think about it...you don't...you're going to get into big trouble... Madam Malkin stood there a moment trembling, then decided to act as if nothing had happened as she had hoped. She bent over Malfoy, who was glaring at Harry.

I think the left sleeve should be lifted up a bit, honey, just let me—

He tore off his robe and threw it on the floor at Madam Malkin's feet. You're right, Draco, Narcissa took a deep breath, and then cast a contemptuous glance at the person in front of her, Now I know what kind of scum is in this room... Let's go to Delphite Let's buy it at Tartin's. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

Also, I think you made a mistake, Narcissa! Fan Lin said coldly, Being able to hurt him means that I can...

Narcissa paused, but recovered within two seconds, and then the two of them strode out, and Malfoy bumped Ron hard as he went out.

Oh, really! Madam Malkin said, grabbing the fallen robes and holding the end of her wand to them like a vacuum cleaner to clean the dust off. Obviously, this was not a result that Madam Malkin could accept, but The Death Eaters also hit Madam Malkin's heart again.

Ollivander had gone missing, maybe the Death Eaters didn't need a tailor for them...

Madam Malkin looked distraught as she tailored the three of them, and even gave Hermione the wizard's robes, and at the end she seemed happy to see them as she bowed to them back out of the door. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

All bought? Hagrid was delighted to see them all back.

Almost, said Harry. Have you seen the Malfoy mother and child?

Yes, said Hagrid disinterestedly. But they don't dare mess around in Diagon Alley, Harry, leave them alone. Harry and Ron exchanged a look, but before they could dispel Hagrid's false optimism, the Weasleys and Kim Ni appeared, and they were all clutching a heavy pack of books.

Is everyone well? said Mrs. Weasley. Bought a robe? All right, so we can check out Herbs and Eilah Owl on our way to Fred and George's - hold on tight, now...

Neither Ron nor Harry bought any potions, since neither of them had to take Potions anymore, but they both bought big boxes of owl nuts for Hedwig and Piglet at the Eyla Owl Shop. Then, checking her watch every minute or so, Mrs. Weasley walked with them into the depths of Diagon Alley, looking for the Weasley's Wraith Shop owned by Fred and George. \u00261t;i\u003e\u00261t;/i\u003e

We really don't have much time, said Mrs. Weasley. So we'll just have a look and go, back in the car. Come closer, it's number ninety-two... ninety-four...

Wow, Ron stopped in his tracks. Compared with the gray and poster-covered store doors next to it, the windows of Fred and George's store came into everyone's eyes first, and there was a fireworks display there. Pedestrians who happened to pass by looked back at the window, and some were even stunned. The window to the left was sorted with eye-catching wares that twirled, crackled, shone, jumped, and screamed; Harry's eyes were dazzled.

On the window on the right was a huge poster, the paper was the same purple as the Ministry of Magic poster, but it read in glowing yellow letters: Why worry about You-Know-Who? What you should be worrying about is the ecstasy - the constipated feeling that holds the whole country!

Everyone except Mrs. Weasley laughed. He heard a faint groan next to him, and turned to see Mrs. Weasley staring at the poster, speechless. Her lips moved, silently chanting the name, Sheng Mi Ling.

They'll be murdered in their sleep! she whispered.

No! said Ron, also laughing. marvelous!

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