When will Hogwarts raise wages?

Today was the day when the Weasley family went to Diagon Alley to do some shopping. They got up early, had a quick breakfast, and gathered around the fireplace as a family.

Amosha went over first and waited for her younger siblings at the Broken Ax Bar.

When it came time to call, there was no doubt that Harry wasn't there.

Mom and dad immediately became anxious, and Amosha said calmly:

"Let's go to Gringotts first. It's very conspicuous. Dad and I will look for it separately."

The mother responded and worriedly led a group of children to Gringotts.

Amosha walked toward Knockturn Alley, and Dad walked the other way.

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Dylan wore a hood and walked slowly into Knockturn Alley.

His father and uncle have asked him more than once to get some British black magic items back to China so that they can study them and write a few more papers for the Flower Planting Magic Research Institute.

Alas, these two have always been crazy researchers. Dylan thought.

But if Dylan had not stayed at Hogwarts, his best choice would have been to enter the Institute of Flower Planting and Magic. With high subsidies and high salary, he would be a civil servant. He would definitely be popular in the field of flower planting and magic.

He had found most of the items on his list, and for the rest, he planned to visit Borgin-Bock.

Dylan knew that Harry was probably in a cabinet somewhere at the stall he went to, but he didn't care. Come to think of it, it's perfectly normal for a Slytherin to go to Knockturn Alley.

And this time, the Lin brothers went to great lengths to get Dylan a bunch of enhanced talismans in order to let their son/nephew do the purchasing. To be honest, he still needed these things for protection this year. As soon as he got the talismans, he gave most of them to Amosha.

"Long time no see." Dylan entered Borgin-Bock and placed a piece of parchment on the counter. "I wonder how many things are on it?"

"Mr. Lin is a rare visitor," Mr. Bojin looked at the parchment and said to Dylan with a smile, "but every time you come, you get all the good things in the store."

nonsense! Dylan shouted in his heart that the fact that these things could enter the institute smoothly meant that the higher-ups were well aware of this. He also didn’t know that his father and uncle wanted some of the things he purchased on his behalf. Some of them were probably difficult to obtain from the higher-ups. After entering the territory openly, I took it back secretly through his route.

"Ah, Mr. Lin, please take a look first. There are some things lying down there." Mr. Bojin said.

Dylan nodded expressionlessly and let him go.

His eyes were attracted by the "Glorious Hand" in the original work, and he looked at it carefully.

Do you want to get it first? He thought so.

Not long after, Mr. Borgin directed several boxes to come up. Dylan stepped forward and the two began to check the items.

"Very good," Dylan said after confirming that there was no problem, he closed the last box and paid readily. "There are still some things, please help me pay attention to them." He added.

"Of course." Mr. Bojin was ecstatic after selling so many goods.

Just when the two of them were chatting happily, the little bell at the door of the store rang. Dylan turned around and saw the Malfoys and his son.

He was still very calm, but the Malfoys and his son, especially little Malfoy, were still very surprised.

"Mr. Lin." Mr. Malfoy reacted first and nodded towards Dylan.

"Two Mr. Malfoys." Dylan nodded politely to them.

Draco Malfoy obviously did not expect to see the school professor here. Although he had never taken Dylan's class, after all, Dylan was still a Slytherin, so Draco greeted him politely.

Dylan knew what they were here for, and maybe he wanted something among the things Malfoy was selling. But he didn't speak at this time, waiting for Mr. Borkin to pay attention to him.

Now that the matter was done, Dylan said goodbye to them. Since it was easy to guess what he wanted to do when he got to Knockturn Alley, the two parties said nothing else.

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Harry lay in a cupboard in Borgin and Burkes, feeling deeply unlucky. He just coughed while reciting the name of the place, and unexpectedly missed the furnace door.

Rather than being annoyed, Dylan entering the store attracted his attention.

Harry didn't have a deep impression of Dylan, he only knew that he was the Ancient Runes professor at Hogwarts, a Slytherin, and the suspected love interest of his friend Ron's sister Amertha.

But a series of transactions involving dark magic items between Dylan and the shopkeeper frightened Harry, making Dylan's suspicion of the Chamber of Secrets incident in the next semester higher than Malfoy's in Harry's eyes.

After finally waiting for Dylan to finish the transaction, Harry thought he could find an opportunity to sneak out, but Malfoy and his son came to the store again. He had to lie down in the cabinet and was almost discovered by Malfoy.

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Amotha slowly searched around Knockturn Alley. After wandering around for about ten minutes, she saw a tall figure appearing in the alley, next to Harry who had missed the stove door. She quickly ran towards them.

"Harry!" she gasped, "Merlin, I finally found you. Where have you been?"

"Knockturn Alley," Hagrid replied with a straight face.

Amotha took a breath: "Knockturn Alley? Fortunately you saw him! Hagrid!"

As she spoke, she picked up her wand, and the ashes on Harry's body disappeared instantly.

"Follow me, Harry, everyone else is at Gringotts."

For some reason, Harry felt a little guilty after seeing Amosha. He followed her behind and hesitated for a long time, wondering whether he should tell her about Dylan's presence in Knockturn Alley.

But for the Malfoys, Harry had no worries and directly told Amotha about their affairs at Borgin-Bock.

"This is quite normal," Amosha hesitated and lowered her voice, "They have followed that person before, it's no secret."

Amotha led Harry to Gringotts, and her mother immediately ran towards the two of them. She looked at her mother, not daring to tell her that Harry had gone to Knockturn Alley. She took Ginny directly and went to Madam Malkin's Robe Shop to find Anne.

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When they arrived at the robe shop, Anne was arranging fabrics in front of the shelves. When she saw them, she immediately jumped down from the ladder.

"Amotha!" She gave her a big hug.

"How is business today? Are you busy?" Amosha asked.

"Of course I'm busy! It's mainly the students' school robes." Anne pulled them behind the shelf, summoned her sewing box, and several measuring tapes flew out from it, and began to measure Ginny.

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When the sisters finished their robes, Amertha said goodbye to Anne and made an appointment with her to go to the Quidditch match in September.

Amosha followed the book list and bought Ginny everything she needed for school. She had been with Muggle-born freshmen for several years, so the journey was very easy and fast.

"Okay," Amosha asked Ginny to take out the book list, and the two checked it again, "Let's go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. Mom and Dad should be there already."

Today is not only a day for the Weasley children to do their back-to-school shopping, but it is also a signing event for Lockhart, Amosha’s limited-edition colleague for this year. By the way, he announced that he is going to teach at Hogwarts to make big news. day.

Before Amosha reached Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, she had already seen many witches with excited faces, both big and small. She saw that her dear mother was also among this group, and the brothers beside her all showed disgusting expressions, whether it was towards their mother or Lockhart.

After handing Ginny to her mother, Amertha didn't want to stay in the store anymore, so she ran to the door to hide, waiting for her "accidental encounter" with Dylan below.

But she didn't get what she wanted, because school was about to start, and the probability of meeting students and their parents in Diagon Alley was high. Before Dylan found her, three to four dozen students had already greeted her, and a dozen students' parents were looking for her. She struck up a conversation and politely asked about her children's studies at Hogwarts.

It’s summer vacation now! Amosha thought desperately, with a polite smile on her face, racking her brains to recall the students' learning situation, and communicate with the parents in a friendly manner.

Fortunately, there are no parent-teacher conferences or home visits at Hogwarts.