【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

Chapter 4 Drag Brother appears to make a difference

After buying the wand, Ernie took her to Madam Malkin's Robe Shop to make a robe.

There are a lot of people here, but it is better than Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. After all, not every Hogwarts student needs custom-made robes, but books are needed by students of any age.

After measuring their height and weight, they paid the deposit and left.

It can only be said that she is not in the same grade as the Saviors, otherwise she might be able to see the famous scene at Madam Malkin's Robe Shop this year.

"Would you like to buy a pet? An owl or a cat?"

Ernie asked her just as she arrived at the entrance of the Magic Zoo.

Young boys are happy to show off in front of their younger sisters in order to maintain their status as older brothers.

Even a friendly Hufflepuff is no exception.

So after he finished speaking, he raised his chin and said very familiarly now: "But if you want to buy an owl, it's better to go to the Eela Owl Store. That's where Harry bought the owl. By the way, you know the famous one?" Harry Potter the savior?”

Esther nodded: "Of course I know."

Not only do I know his past, I also know that he was rescued by the Weasley children from his aunt and uncle's house at the end of this summer vacation. When he came to Diagon Alley, he accidentally ended up in Knockturn Alley and happened to run into it. The Malfoy father and son who resell dark magic items.

Esther thought secretly.

Speaking of the savior Harry Potter, Ernie had a look of admiration on his face: "Harry is very powerful. He defeated the troll and gave Gryffindor a lot of points. He surpassed Slytherin and won the I won the Academy Cup last year.”

You admire him very much now, but after the Chamber of Secrets incident this semester, you began to doubt him and label him weird (heir of Slytherin) and so on.

Esther kept smiling.

"I don't like to keep any animals, but in order to make it easier to communicate with my parents, I'd better buy an owl."

She interrupted Ernie's savior praise and brought the conversation back to the original question.

When Ernie heard what she said, he took her directly to the Eela Owl Store.

Esther really doesn't like raising animals or plants. Maybe she was too busy in her previous life and couldn't even support herself, let alone raise other animals and plants.

So she just browsed around and picked an owl that suited her best.

Ernie helped her carry the cage. He liked pets much more than Esther. While teasing the owl, he said to her: "Have you decided what to name this owl? If not, I I can help you get up."

Esther said without thinking, "I've thought about it, it's called donuts."

Ernie didn't quite understand: "Why do you have this name? Do you like donuts?"

Esther said, "Ah, yes."

In fact, when she was very young in her previous life, her aunt's family had a cat named after her. Later, the cat died in a car accident.

He died in front of her, being crushed by a truck and turned into a puddle of indistinguishable meatloaf.

She didn't like keeping pets later, maybe for this reason.

Ernie didn't think much about it. Girls just like to name their pets with these cute names, and there's nothing wrong with that.

"Then come to my house to see me in two days, and I'll treat you to donuts."

He invited her warmly.

After buying the pet, Ernie couldn't help but drag her to the magic joke shop.

There I unexpectedly met Ernie's friend.

"Hey! Justin, you're here too!"

He hugged the curly-haired boy happily.

"Ernie! What a coincidence to meet you!"

The boy was also very happy.

Esther already knew who he was, Justin Finch-Fletchley, a Muggle-born boy, Ernie MacMillan's good friend in the book, one of the unlucky students who was petrified in the Chamber of Secrets this year, and whom he had met in the fifth grade. Ernie joins Dumbledore's Army together and is also a positive supporting character.

"This is my cousin Esther Mayne."

Ernie introduced them to each other: "She will be a freshman this year, and she also grew up in the Muggle world. You should have a lot in common."

Justin's eyes lit up: "Hello, I am Ernie's good friend. My name is Justin Finch-Fletchley, and I am a student of Hufflepuff. Are you also a Muggle wizard?"

After asking, he felt that he had asked a joke. Ernie was a pure-blood wizard, and the person who was related to him could not be a Muggle wizard.

Sure enough, he heard Esther say: "My mother is a pure-blood wizard and my father is a Muggle wizard, so I can be considered a mixed-blood."

Justin said he understood, and the three of them started shopping at the joke shop.

Esther came here for the first time. She was very curious about these. She looked around and accidentally bought a lot.

When paying the bill, Ernie felt a little sick. He had originally planned to save some money to buy a new broomstick.

Although his flying lessons were average, he still had a passion for Quidditch.

But having already said what he said before, if he breaks his promise, he will lose the grace of being an older brother at all, so he can only bite the bullet and pay.

Justin, who didn't understand the situation, saw that he was so generous and praised him as an invisible rich man.

Ernie: Even though I feel bad, I still have to keep smiling.

Esther was almost amused by his expression. She coughed twice, raised her voice, and said sweetly: "Brother, you are so kind to me. Let's go to the Quidditch boutique. I Also buy a gift for my brother."

Although Ernie was very moved, he still pretended to be generous: "I am an older brother. It is my duty to buy things for my sister. You don't have to buy anything for me."

"Wow!" Justin couldn't help but admire: "Brother, you look so charming as a good brother. Do you mind having a little brother?"

Ernie rolled his eyes at him: "Mind!"

"Don't be like this. If it doesn't work out, I can still be your sister." He continued to play tricks with a smile.

"Please don't disgust me!"

Ernie pulled Esther and suddenly ran wildly, wanting to help this mentally disturbed friend.

Justin laughed and chased after them.

I walked to the Quidditch boutique and saw a bunch of children gathered around a broomstick.

"This is the latest Nimbus 2001!"

Ernie also squeezed past, looking at the latest flying broomstick with an obsessed expression.

Esther also took a look and thought it was just a broom, nothing interesting to look at. She was interested in Quidditch, but not in playing Quidditch, so she wasn't too interested in flying broomsticks.

Ernie and Justin were already chatting animatedly about broomsticks, and Esther was wandering around the store alone.

"That's it, thank you very much Mr. Malfoy for your support."

A clerk respectfully invited two figures, one large and one small, out of the lounge at the back.

Esther turned around and looked, it was a father and son.

The boy's father has light blond hair, cold and arrogant gray-blue eyes, and a pale, pointed face. At first glance, he is a shrewd and scheming man.

As for the shorter boy, his dazzling platinum-blonde hair was meticulously combed into a big back, revealing his fair forehead, a pair of gray-blue eyes shining with light, his pointed chin, and his cheeks slightly chubby. A polite smile appeared on her thin lips, giving her a good appearance.

With such obvious facial features, Esther recognized who the father and son were at a glance.

The famous Lucius Malfoy and his more famous son, Draco Malfoy in "Harry Potter".

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