A little badger from Hogwarts

With Hagrid around, Hart's throat was relieved.

Along the way, Hagrid kept introducing interesting things in the wizarding world to Harry.

And Hart had a rare free time, so he immediately took out the Transfiguration textbook and continued reading.

Finally arriving at the Leaky Cauldron, the three of them pushed open the door and walked in, instantly causing a burst of exclamation. Everyone's eyes fell on Harry Potter, the savior, and they lined up to shake hands with him like star-struck fans.

Hagrid chuckled, proud of this.

Hart silently stepped aside, hiding himself and observing Professor Quirrell, Voldemort's body, who was hiding in the crowd.

When the enemy he was destined to face finally came to him, Hart had no emotions in his heart and was very calm.

This was quite normal. After all, there was no so-called fateful entanglement between him and Voldemort. The reason why they became enemies was because of the cold and cold interests of reality.

This is not a personal grudge, but a conflict of positions. Because of this, the conflict between them will be bloody, without any possibility of easing, and must end with the complete demise of one party.

Thinking of this, Hart's mind became clearer and the blood surging in his heart became even hotter.

Finally, the fan meeting ended, and everyone made way for Harry and Hagrid.

Hart followed, and when he passed Quirrell, his expression was as usual, as if he had never seen this person before.

Walking into the courtyard, Hagrid opened the way to Diagon Alley, but this time what appeared was not a lively scene, but a sullen man.

"I have long said that one day you will come to beg me."

The person who came was none other than the assistant manager of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. Hart laughed out loud when he saw this guy's expression of unwillingness but having to come.

Logan's face turned from black to red. He was shaking all over and his teeth were about to be broken.

But Hart didn't have any sympathy, and was even very happy. Although he was not the kind of person who "holds a grudge when he wins, and counterattacks when he loses," he was also a person who took revenge when he had a grudge.

"Hart, what's going on?" Hagrid was confused.

Harry didn't know why.

Hart couldn't restrain his smile, patted Hagrid's thigh and said, "This guy is here to see me and has nothing to do with you."

Seeing Logan humiliated in public, Hart felt that the guy had been punished enough. The remaining debt should be collected from his boss.

"Hart Wulie, have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, come with me!"

This guy is so rude!

Hart changed his mind and instantly put on a smile on his face: "I think you can wait a little longer. We still have to take Harry Potter to Gringotts to exchange money, buy wands, order robes, choose pets, etc. Waiting for a bunch of things.”

"Well, I think it should be your turn at Flourish and Blotts before dark."

After saying that, Hart walked away without even looking at Logan.

Hagrid and Harry didn't know why, but when Hart's aura exploded, they subconsciously followed Hart.

Logan looked at the three people leaving, stretched out his hand and pointed for a long time, but in the end he didn't dare to say a harsh word.

Although he knew that Hart was using Harry Potter as a shield to torture him, he dared to offend Harry Potter, the savior, and did not want to hang out in the wizarding world.

The more Logan thought about it, the angrier he became, but he couldn't say it yet. His whole face turned purple from holding back, and he wanted to vomit blood right now.

But what could he do? He could only endure it and turn around and leave.

Why are children so difficult to deal with nowadays?

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After taking Harry to take the money from the vault, Hagrid took what Dumbledore had given him, and the group left Gringotts.

Hagrid finally couldn't help but asked: "Hart, do you have to treat Logan like that? I remember that he was also born in Hufflepuff."

"Then he should be so."

Hart snorted coldly: "When this guy was a salesman, he tricked countless Muggle parents into buying those flashy hardcover books and wasted countless people's money."

"If he is a Hufflepuff, he is climbing up on the corpses of his own kind. He is a traitor. He deserves to be punished."

Hagrid was surprised: "I didn't know you had such sharp views on blood."

"It's not that I have it, it's that they have it," Hart emphasized.

Harry didn't understand why, so he interrupted and asked, "What are you talking about, why can't I understand it at all?"

"Oh, this is hard to explain. After you enroll in school, you can slowly understand it yourself!"

Hart and Hagrid said in unison, because this kind of thing cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Fortunately, this child is not a serious person, and he soon forgot about this matter.

Next was the wand shop. Ollivander's mysterious style of doing things made Harry and Hagrid stunned, but Hart just wanted to finish the process quickly.

If he wasn't worried that the old man would be chasing him all over Diagon Alley after breaking through the defense, Hart would have just taken out the holly wand and handed it to Harry.

After buying the wand, it will be easier to prepare other things. Things like crucibles and telescopes are all ready-made, so you can just buy them.

But when customizing the robe, Hagrid suddenly said to Hart: "You and Harry wait here for a while, I'm going to prepare a birthday present."

Hart slapped his forehead and suddenly said: "Ah, birthday gift, I even forgot about this."

"Would you like me to prepare one for you?" Hagrid asked kindly.

Hart shook his head and said, "Forget it."

He took out a notebook from his school bag: "These are the notes from my transfiguration class in the first grade. I can barely make up the numbers!"

Hagrid showed a surprised expression: "Oh, this is a very precious gift, how can you say it is forced?"

Hart didn't argue with him and just said: "If you don't leave, Harry's robes will be finished."

Hagrid woke up from a dream and quickly and quietly left the robe shop.

Hart was bored, sitting on a chair in the waiting area, recalling the knowledge of transfiguration in his mind.

Harry was waiting in line to be measured.

In front of him, a pale, thin young man was being manipulated by Madam Malkin.

Perhaps out of boredom, the boy set his sights on Harry.

"Hey," he said, "You also go to Hogwarts?"

Harry didn't want to talk, but out of politeness, he replied: "Yes."

"Oh~" the boy suddenly elongated his accent and spoke slowly, "My father is buying me books, and my mother is looking for a magic wand for me. But I don't care about these, I just want to buy a broomstick. Really. I don’t know why Hogwarts doesn’t allow first-year wizards to bring broomsticks. But it doesn’t matter, my dad is the school director, so I can let him open a back door.”

Harry immediately thought of Dudley and decided not to speak.

But the boy said again: "Do you know which college you were assigned to?"

"Maybe Gryffindor, Dumbledore graduated from that house. Hufflepuff is also good, Hart is there." Harry read the admission guide, so he knew a little bit.

"Hart Woolley?" The boy suddenly became disgusted, as if he had eaten a fly: "That disgusting, dirty Mudblood, he should go to hell with that lowly Hufflepuff House."

Harry was frightened. He didn't understand how the boy could suddenly become so vicious.

Hart noticed the skirmish and immediately came to Harry and said, "If you don't mind, let's buy a set of ready-made clothes and leave."

Harry replied: "Of course, as long as you have new clothes to wear."

Hart nodded, randomly selected a similar school uniform, and the two of them walked out of the store.

And the boy seemed to recognize Hart, and he spat out all the unpleasant things.

Hart imparted experience: "Don't pay attention to him!"

"I understand!" This was how Harry usually dealt with Dudley and his friends.