The Psychic Wizard of Hogwarts

Chapter 4, Diagon Alley

In the morning, the first ray of sunshine shines on the earth through the gauze-like morning fog in London.

Delal, who was sleeping soundly, was immersed in his dreamland and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly, there was a dense dinging sound from the window. The handsome young man yesterday was knocking on the window, urging the boy in the window to get up quickly.

Delal opened his eyes in confusion when he heard the noise, raised his head and looked to the side.

There was a pair of big eyes staring blankly at Delal on the bed outside the window.Seeing Dral come to life, the horned owl stopped knocking on the window and moved back.

Delal slowly sat up with his hands on the edge of the bed, hunched over and scratching his head.

"It's so early, young man." Then he stretched out his hand to push the window open and stuck his head out.

The horned owl glanced at Dral who stretched out his head, then lowered his head and nodded towards his feet.

Dral followed the horned owl's movements and looked down.

"Oh! It's a letter, let me see what the news is."

Dear Mr. Sutherland: We are very happy to receive your reply. We hope that you will go to No. [-] Diagon Alley, Charing Cross Road, London, before school starts on September [-]st to purchase items for this school year. Gringotts can exchange currency. Have a great day.

Sincerely, Vice-Principal (Female) Minerva McGonagall

He closed the envelope, laughed, stood up and rushed downstairs.

"Mom, the horned owl has brought a letter. I know where to buy magic-related things."

Nila heard the footsteps coming from the stairwell, and then smiled slightly, put down the breakfast she was making, and turned around, just in time to see Delal rushing towards her from the living room in one step or two.

"My dear, what good news is there to make the lazy pig wake up so early?"

"Mom, Hogwarts has replied. How about we go shopping in the morning."

Nila looked at Dral, who finally had a hint of childlike vigor.

"Of course my dear, we'll leave after we finish breakfast."

"is it okay?"

When Delal heard Nila's answer, he turned around and ran upstairs, saying as he ran.

"Mother, I'm going to wash up first. I'll leave breakfast to you."

Nila looked at the cheerful figure with a smile and replied.

"Come on, baby."

Delal returned upstairs, brushing his teeth and looking through the clothes in his closet.At this time, Johnson walked along the stairwell and slowly came upstairs. He saw clothes scattered everywhere in the house.

A moment ago, the room that was relatively tidy suddenly became messy. Johnson looked a little worried at all this, and gently held his forehead and grabbed Delal who ran past him.

"Dral, you are a gentleman, remember?"

"Keep your grace, young man, look what you have become." He said and took a pair of red and white checkered socks from Delal's shoulder.Tidy it up and put it in the clothes frame aside.

Seeing the speechless look in his father's eyes, Delal suddenly felt a little social and thought, "I have lost my sense a little, and my soul is no longer a child, so why should I be excited?"

Looking up at Johnson, "It's just a little bit exciting."

Johnson didn't know what to say. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Just wear what you usually wear."

After a while, Delal stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror wearing cropped pants with red and green stockings, a white shirt on top, and a blue vest and nodded with satisfaction.

"She still has some fashion genes."

Johnson stood at the door and looked at the beautiful Delal in the room with a helpless look on his face. He thought for a moment and then lifted his hands from his trouser pockets to his chest and clapped his hands.

"It's good, but it's a pity that if we don't go down, the waffles will probably get cold."

Delal turned around suddenly, thinking about the muffins Nila made when he first came to this world, and the sweet taste began to fill his mouth.

"Quick, quick, let's have breakfast." Then he pulled Johnson downstairs.

When she came to the restaurant, Nila was walking out of the kitchen with juice. When she saw the two people who came to the restaurant, she said

"Come on, eat quickly, we'll set off after eating."

Delal quickly reached his breakfast and began to eat happily.

Johnson sat down at his seat and picked up the newspaper and slowly read it twice. During this period, he glanced at Delal who was eating waffles and suddenly spoke.

"Dral, we are a little worried. Although we don't understand magic, I understand money. It is precisely because I understand money that I understand the power of money. It is a power that can make people fall into hell."

"Since the power of money is so powerful, the power of magic is even more powerful." "As the controller of power, there must be strength and weakness, and then there will also be order. The existence of order is the way that strong beings restrain themselves in order to protect the weak. network, just like in reality, no matter how strong money is, it cannot be stronger than a strong political system. Only when each political system is strong can it restrain and protect everyone, and then there will be peace. So the so-called power is actually that I am stronger than you, or you surrender to me. The rules of the game, or overturning my rules, so there must be good guys and bad guys.”

"So how about we make a deal?"

Delal swallowed the muffin in his mouth in two or two mouths and looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be speaking casually but was actually serious.

With the slight movement of consciousness, the gems in my mind rotated, "That intrusive feeling is the power of the soul, not very strong but very firm." The yellow light in the depths of the eyes flickered slightly, and absolute reason came to my heart, dispelling all emotions. .

In the field of vision, the intense yellow light around Johnson was about to turn into gold, and a white line in the middle wrapped around Johnson.

Exit that state and look to Johnson.

"Dad, tell me."

Johnson put down the newspaper in his hand, "If one day you don't know right from wrong, good from evil, I hope you can walk the middle path with strength. Having strength is not a way to bully the weak. Strength should be your help in climbing."

"Can you promise me and your mother?"

Delal's mind flashed through many pictures, and finally stopped at a family photo.

"No problem, we agreed."

Hearing Dellal's assurance, a smile appeared on Johnson's expressionless face.

"Eat quickly, we'll set off after eating."

Nila quietly watched the exchange between the father and son in front of her, and then smiled and said to Delal after the father and son finished the exchange.

"We are still a little worried. My biggest hope is that little Delal will be happy and healthy."

"Eat quickly, do you want some juice?"

"No, mother, hurry up and finish eating before we set off."

After breakfast, the family packed up and headed out.

The family was talking and laughing as they took the subway to Charing Cross Road. Along the way, Nila whispered the fairy tales she heard when she was a child, trying to guess what would happen in the magical world through these stories.

As they talked, the family took the escalator out of the subway station and came to the street lined with shops and bustling with people.

Delal looked at the address in his hand and dragged his parents through bookstores, record stores, burger joints, movie theaters, snack bars, and antique stores, but he didn't see any place related to magic.

The family was walking along the street when Delal suddenly stopped in front of the alley between store No. 12 and store No. 13.

Johnson and Nila looked at each other and looked at the narrow alley in front of them. Nila lowered her head and asked.

"Honey, there's nothing here, why don't you leave?"

Dral looked up at the two of them, pointed in front of him and said, "Can't you see anything?"

Johnson glanced at Nila, squatted down and said, "Nothing, young man, did you see anything?"

Delal glanced at Johnson and turned to look at the tavern in front of him. It was a dirty and small bar. Leaky Cauldron was written in gold inlaid fonts on the shabby door. The green-brown wooden door itself was so old that it made people think The door may be an antique.

Rubbing his fingers, he thought for a moment, "I remember that there seemed to be a Muggle expulsion spell in the Leaky Cauldron, so Johnson and Nila couldn't see it. What if I use the power of my mind?"

As he thought, his eyes glowed slightly with yellow light, and he grabbed their hands.

Johnson and Nila felt that Dral's hands holding them were slightly warm, and then suddenly a picture was inserted in front of their eyes. In Dral's eyes, the dirty, small and shabby bar appeared in front of them.

Looking around, he found that except for his family, the passers-by had not noticed the small bar in front of him.

Even though Nila had seen magical magic before, she still found it extremely magical.

The next moment, Delal pulled the two of them and pushed open the old wooden door in front of them. As the entrance to Diagon Alley, this old house was really dark and dirty. Several old people were sitting around holding wooden wine glasses. In the corner, there was loud chatting, and directly opposite the door, a man wearing a top hat turned his back to the Suitland family who had just entered.

There was a handsome blond man in front of the bar who was out of tune with the entire environment. He was chatting with a man behind the bar who had almost all his hair removed and looked like a shriveled walnut.

Hearing someone come in, the man behind the bar stuck his head out to look at the Suitland family who walked into the bar. He stared at the boy in the middle for 2 seconds and suddenly said loudly

"You must be a new student at Hogwarts this year and come to Diagon Alley to do some shopping."

"Come on, come on." He said, and the man who was talking to him apologized, walked out quickly, and came to them.

Dral looked at the man in front of him, leaned forward and said, "Hello, I am a freshman at Hogwarts this year. My name is Dral Suitland. The two people beside me are my parents."

"What a polite young man." The man smiled slightly and said, "My name is Tom. You can add me as Old Tom."

After speaking, he nodded towards Johnson and Nila, and then lowered his head to look at Delal.

"I suppose you can't wait to get to Diagon Alley, Mr. Suitland."

"Then follow me and follow me."

Tom led the three of them through the bar and to the small patio surrounded by four sides. Apart from a trash can, a few boxes of empty wine bottles, and some weeds, there was nothing more here.

Tom turned to Dral and said, "Please watch, Mr. Suitland, when you have the wand later, you can go to Diagon Alley by yourself."

Tom then took out his wand and whispered, "Count three pieces up - count two pieces across -" and tapped the wand three times on the wall.

The brick he knocked on shook rapidly, and soon a hole appeared in the wall. The hole grew bigger and bigger, and finally revealed a winding and endless cobblestone street.

Tom turned around and said "Welcome to Diagon Alley"

Except for Dellal, the Suitland family and the Johnsons were already surprised.

The group of people passed through the doorway, and Tom said, "I won't accompany you. I wish you a happy shopping." Then he turned around and walked back. There was a tremor, and the doorway behind him turned into a solid wall again.

The three of them walked along the road. There was a stack of pots outside the door of the nearest store. A sign hung above the pots: Copper--Brass--Tin---Silver pots, complete models. Automatic stirring.

As we walked forward, we saw children running past holding fire-breathing ice cream in their hands, and adults wearing tall hats and long cloaks.The three of them looked at the passers-by with curious eyes. Delal also saw the famous Flourishand Blotts bookstore in the movie. Of course, it is also famous in the wizarding world in this world. Madam Malkin's robe store is next door. (Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions) reminded him of Harry Potter.

"It's a pity that I can't be his classmate anymore, hehe, but I can be his senior."

Continuing to walk forward, a store caught Delal's eye, or rather the black and gray Maine Coon cat in the store attracted his attention. He lay lazily in the cage, his tail flicking. Four white gloves were neatly placed beside him.His ears twitched slightly in response to the pedestrians passing by around him.

"My damn cat slave soul is ready to move."

Delal looked at the beautiful girl in the store.I was a little crazy for a while, and asked how to confirm that it is a girl. Such beauty can only be a girl, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮.

Johnson followed Delal's eyes and looked forward, looked down at Delal and said, "Let's go to the bank first, exchange the pounds and then invite this beautiful lady. What do you think?"

He looked up at Johnson and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go, let's go."

As she said that, she pulled the two of them and walked quickly towards Gringotts. Nila was still as curious as a girl along the way. She wanted to see this and touch that. If Dral hadn't pulled her, she wouldn't have known when. To get there.

After walking for a long time, the three of them finally stood in front of a tall, snow-white building with a slight arc. They were surprised that the bank in the magic world was so exquisite, and they were even more surprised by the people at the door.

"goblin"

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