Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

Two hundred pounds of meat, the store manager was happy, but asked for a minimum deposit of one quarter.

Xavier didn't have that much money with him, and he didn't want to go to Gringotts to ride the roller coaster, so Xavier had no choice but to borrow it from Mrs. Weasley.

The food store was open as normal today. Mrs. Weasley was extremely surprised by Xavier's arrival and kept asking how Xavier came to Diagon Alley.

Xavier only said that he came to buy some magic materials, but did not say how he came.

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley soon changed the subject herself, and she looked at Xavier worriedly.

"You may not know that Azkaban, where no one has ever escaped, had a prisoner escape not long ago, and he was also a vicious Death Eater. More importantly..."

Mrs. Weasley paused, watching Xavier struggle.

"There are some things I know I shouldn't say to you, but I think you will know them sooner or later, and it might be a good thing to know them now."

"What is it? Is it possible that the Death Eater is going to find Harry?" Xavier asked.

"It's unfortunate, but it does seem possible at the moment. I heard from Arthur that some dementors have disappeared in Hogwarts, and the Ministry of Magic has urgently dispatched a group of dementors... You should have noticed that Hogwarts Have there been more Dementors in Gwartz?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

Xavier rolled his eyes, but nodded.

"Not only that, but more importantly, the Death Eater who escaped from prison was actually Harry's godfather in a way! But he betrayed James...that is, Harry's father, precisely because of his betrayal This directly led to Harry's parents being killed by Voldemort!"

"real or fake?"

Seeing Mrs. Weasley's serious face, Xavier had no choice but to praise her.

"It's absolutely true!" Mrs. Weasley nodded vigorously: "We have never dared to tell Harry this because we were worried that he would find Black on his own in the future."

"Dear, you are Harry's friend, and you are not like that stupid boy Ron, you are smart and calm. If Harry knows about him and Black, he will definitely go to Black. If possible, you must Stop him!"

Under Mrs. Weasley's expectant gaze, Xavier nodded.

"I understand, don't worry, I will never let Black hurt Harry, I can swear it!" Xavier raised his hand and said in a vow.

Mrs. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief and gave a big smile. She didn't know whether it was because of Xavier's answer or because she was relieved to finally say what she wanted to say.

However, she didn't realize that Xavier was actually playing a word game. Xavier didn't promise to stop Harry from going Black first, but just promised not to let Black hurt Harry.

Xavier felt that he could complete this "oath" even if he did nothing.

After chatting about the school's courses and changes, Xavier successfully borrowed the money... to be precise, he withdrew his share of the dividends from the food store, and successfully returned to the magic shop to pay the deposit.

The purpose of coming to Diagon Alley had been achieved, and he had agreed with the store manager to send the goods directly to Hogwarts. When Xavier was about to leave, he suddenly thought that he had forgotten one thing - he needed to buy an owl. .

The owl before Xavier starved to death during the time when Xavier was trapped by the time turner. It was so miserable.

Maybe it was the first owl to starve to death in the wizarding world.

Xavier thought for a moment when passing by the Tuofan clothing store, and went in to order forty sets of cloaks, which were universally adjustable for adults, twenty sets for men and women.

It's just that ordinary cloaks don't put any pressure on this high-end clothing store, even forty sets. After accepting the deposit, the store manager happily said that the goods can be shipped to Hogwarts within a week at most.

And there was not a word of nonsense throughout the whole process. He didn’t ask why Xavier was here at this time, nor did he ask what Xavier was doing after buying so much. This fully demonstrated the service quality of a high-end store.

He still asked the store manager to recommend any owl to him. Xavier's requirements for the owl were very low, as long as it wasn't shockingly ugly.

In the end, the store manager recommended a horned owl to Xavier. It was neither the most expensive nor the cheapest, and its appearance was acceptable. It met Xavier's requirements and did not cheat Xavier at the same time.

As the only store in Diagon Alley that sells owls, it’s not easy to be so conscientious.

It may also be that the unscrupulous shop owner was involved in the infighting and was forced out of business.

Everything can be rolled, and the King of Rolls has it all.

"Mr. Owen, if I remember correctly, you should have started school by now, right?"

Hearing the sound, Xavier, who was playing with the birds in an owl cage, turned his head.

"Malfoy, why are you everywhere? When did you master the cloning technique?" Xavier glanced sideways at Malfoy and said.

"I don't know that kind of magic, but the magic Mr. Owen performed last time opened my eyes... If you have time, why don't you come to my castle for tea?"

Xavier looked surprised, not expecting Malfoy to invite him to tea.

"Okay, I want to see what the famous Malfoy family has to offer." Xavier nodded.

"Then... please."

Malfoy stretched out his arm towards Xavier, and Xavier grabbed it without hesitation.

The next moment, the two people appeared in front of the gate of a castle.

"Your hospitality is really weird, or are you unable to apparate into your own home?" Xavier said meaningfully.

"I just want Mr. Owen to see it more comprehensively."

Malfoy smiled slightly, and gently tapped forward with his cane. The closed iron railing door slowly opened, and a house elf appeared at the door to greet the two of them.

"Welcome to you, Master, and our distinguished guests."

Malfoy looked at Xavier with a slight smile and stretched out his hand: "Please."

Carrying the owl and following the elf through the garden, through two huge oak doors, Xavier came to a hall.

To Xavier's expectation, not everything in this hall was splendid, but there was a lot of gold in places that should be gilded, such as the candlesticks.

As soon as Xavier entered, the fireplace started burning, and at the same time, several gilt plates appeared out of thin air on the table, with various fruits and biscuits neatly placed inside.

"I can't eat anything right now. Let's have something to drink. Is there any red wine?" Xavier asked after sitting down carelessly.

"of course."

Malfoy slapped his hands, and a house elf who looked completely different from before appeared, holding a bottle of red wine and two goblets on a tray.

bang~

Xavier reached out and pointed, the cork of the bottle opened by itself, the bottle floated up and he started pouring wine.

clap clap clap...

Malfoy clapped.

"Mr. Owen's magical attainments are indeed extraordinary. The mischievous illusion he performed before has never been seen in the wizarding world... He is indeed the best student at Hogwarts."