Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Although Dumbledore is the greatest white wizard of this century.

But he still left the Dursleys in a less than graceful way.

He already regretted bringing up Harry coming to Hogwarts. Maybe they would understand next year when they found out that they couldn't escape the owls.

At this moment, a young figure ran towards where Dumbledore was.

Because he had used a deluminator to cover his whereabouts, which caused the entire street to become dark.

The young figure obviously did not expect that someone would stand at the door of his house at this time. In a panic, he was blocked by this tall figure and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" With a soft cry, Dumbledore saw a pair of green eyes.

Seeing those familiar eyes, Dumbledore was in a daze for a moment until a timid voice said, "Sir, are you a visiting guest?"

Dumbledore came back to his senses and smiled. Then he thought that it was too dark and the child might not be able to see, so he reached out and touched his head, "Ah, yes, but the visit is over now."

Harry didn't know what expression to show. Logically speaking, he didn't like any of the visitors to the Dursleys, because they always laughed at him, despised him, and didn't even allow him to sit at the table, but...

This person's hands are very warm...

"What are you doing standing outside the door! Come in!" Aunt Petunia's voice came. Harry looked up and saw his aunt with a gloomy look on his face. He ran back to the house in a panic, not even talking to the kind person. No chance to say goodbye.

Petunia glared at Dumbledore who was standing outside the door again, and closed the door with a bang.

Dumbledore stood on the street, listening to the curses coming from the room, and sighed.

As his cloak drew a curve in the air, Dumbledore disappeared.

Robert, who was far away in Hogwarts Castle, didn't know that the principal stayed up all night and went to visit the savior's family.

At this time, he was adventuring with the twins in the Room of Requirement.

"We sold the discs in the Wolf Fang flying saucer for 100 galleons. Oh my god, there are people willing to accept that kind of junk." Fred said in an exaggerated tone, "You can't imagine that when we took out When the disc was shown to the appraiser, the flattering look on his face was simply disgusting."

Robert looked confused, "Didn't you do it in a random store?"

"Just any store?" Fred said loudly, expressing his shock. "Do you know how many galleons that would cost us?"

George asked a little strangely, "Didn't I tell you, Robert?"

Robert tilted his head in confusion, "What?"

"The third floor of Gringotts is the auction house." George said, "Few people know. In fact, this is a secret that only pure-blood families know. Although few people are willing to sell things."

"They prefer to buy things from other families." Fred said this. "Weapons, wine glasses, teapots, anything that may have a family crest on it, as long as it is sold, people will buy it like crazy."

"That's why we were surprised that someone would spend so much money to buy a scrapped UFO core disc." George said, "Of course, when we walked out of the auction, we met a guy with blond hair."

"Blonde?" Robert tilted his head.

Fred shrugged, "That guy should be from the Malfoy family. He looked aloof and said that our family was very poor and that my father had lost face as a pureblood."

"So, you went to Diagon Alley for Christmas?" Robert slapped his forehead, "Oh my God, you will definitely get spanked again if Mrs. Weasley finds out."

"Of course! You have to keep it a secret." Fred raised his eyebrows and laughed maliciously.

George also grinned, "We are taking you with us!"

"Hey, gentlemen, am I the kind of person who would tell my friends' little secrets? I'm worried that the blond guy will talk nonsense because he saw you, right?"

Only then did Fred and George realize something was wrong, and they immediately became frightened, "Okay, that seems to be it?"

The twins looked at him asking for help, and Robert shrugged with a "ask for it" expression.

"Speaking of which..." Fred looked at George, "That guy bought our wafers."

George scratched his head, "Is that so?"

"I remember clearly what the auctioneer said, 'This core, which was passed down from 800 years ago and engraved with ancient runic flying symbols, was bought by the Malfoy family.' Have you forgotten?" Reid showed a look of disdain, "Your memory disappoints me, George!"

George spread his hands, "Okay, Fred, you are right, everything you said is right, but why is Mr. Malfoy still mocking us when our stuff is bought?"

"Mocking you?" Robert opened his eyes wide. "It's understandable that the guy is mocking Mr. Weasley, but why is he mocking you both? Where is his etiquette? Where is his pure-blood demeanor?"

"Hey, it's understandable to mock dad. There's nothing worthy of mocking dad. He's the best dad in the world!" Fred immediately became unhappy, "Even if it's Robert, I'd still be angry if he said that!"

Robert immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, Fred, George, but you misunderstood what I meant. I mean, he and Mr. Weasley are of the same generation, so you can praise him or ridicule him. This is who he is. The rights of peers, just like Derrian, if he mocks us, no one will accuse him of bullying the younger, because we are in the same grade. But if he mocks the wizards who are a generation younger than him, it will appear Too stingy!”

"So, what do you want to say..." Fred asked doubtfully.

Robert raised his eyebrows, "What on earth did he say."

The twins looked at each other and George said, "I'm not sure if that's mocking us, although it sounds like it."

"You Weasleys have never seen such an ancient and mysterious thing, right?" Fred said with certainty, "That's what he said."

"Okay, he must be mocking you." Robert said decisively, "Although I think he is more stupid for buying that thing."

Fred scratched his head, "So, why does he want that disc? It's already broken?"

Robert shrugged, saying that he didn't know. Although he had rubbed the words on the disk, he still didn't understand what special significance a worn-out thing had to the Malfoy family.