Hogwarts: Don’t panic, Old Deng, I won’t be the Dark Lord

As we all know, there are seals in the bed in the early morning, which are difficult to open without external help. At this time, the external force that separated Sisley from the bed was like this.

"Hey! Don't sleep in, kid. Get up quickly and have breakfast. I'll buy you school supplies later." Mr. Granger, wearing a pink kitty apron and holding a pink spatula, knocked on Sisley's head. shouted at the door.

"It's so comfortable. Can we not go so early? Maybe we can wait until noon." Sisley covered his head in the quilt and said hoarsely.

"This, actually I have considered it..." Mr. Granger's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Sisley raised his head.

"The answer is... no!" Mr. Granger's voice added.

...........

"Uh, God, no, it's too early. I feel like I'm going to suffocate." Sisley said weakly, lying on the car window.

"Going to bed early and getting up early are of great benefit to your body. If you can keep getting up early to have breakfast every day, your body will be much better than it is now." Mr. Granger said while driving.

"I can't get up. Besides, it's not a serious problem. It's completely bearable." Sisley said listlessly.

"Didn't you say you had some stomachache a few days ago? Now that the root cause of the disease is not found, start going to bed early and getting up early to have breakfast. Hermione, please supervise him!" Mr. Granger said seriously.

"Okay daddy, wrap it up on me." Hermione patted her chest and said.

Hearing that the father and daughter had started a united front, Sisley sighed with some disappointment and said, "Hey... the good days are coming to an end."

"Can't you treat yourself better?" Hermione nudged Sisley with her elbow and said angrily.

"Isn't there magic? Maybe magic has a cure." Sisley curled his lips and said.

.........

"I've seen both the bookstore and the record store, but I didn't see the bar. The magic is really magical." Mr. Granger said with some sigh as he looked at the bookstore and record store that were closely adjacent to each other.

Seeing this, Sisley slapped Mr. Granger on the back and said, "You should be able to see it this way."

"It's...so...amazing."

Mr. Granger's eyes dazzled for a moment, and then he saw the tightly connected walls of the bookstore and the record store suddenly separated from each other, and at the same time, a dilapidated and gloomy tavern appeared in place.

"Come on, Dad, it looks strange to others that we are standing here." Hermione said, taking Mr. Granger's hand and walking in.

The first impression the three of them had when they entered the bar was that it was dark and hot. The scattered tables were filled with wizards drinking or playing board games. There were also a few wizards in the corners who were covered in black robes and could not be seen. The figure doesn't look like a good person.

"Hey! Tom, the little wizard is here, don't sleep."

"Huh? Oh, you are taking the new little wizard to Diagon Alley, right?" At this time, Tom, who was still dozing at the bar of the pub, saw Mr. Granger and the two little wizards and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. Bian Shui said.

"That's right, I'll take them here to buy supplies for new students." Mr. Granger has now made good use of his elite status in Muggle society. If nothing else, his self-confidence is better than that of some Muggle parents. It's much more beautiful to shiver among a group of wizards.

"Okay, please come with me. The little wizards will go to Diagon Alley for the first time and I will teach them. From now on, you will have to come by yourself." With that, Tom opened a back door of the tavern and looked towards Heathley. The man waved.

Mr. Granger came to the backyard of the tavern and was a little confused. Otherwise, this place was just a dead end, with at most a trash can in a corner.

"Look at this trash can. Its position will never change. Count three bricks up, two bricks in the middle, and tap it with your magic wand. Of course, you don't have it now. You will have to wait a while to buy it. "Tom said, taking out his wand and knocking on one of the whitened bricks. The next moment, the originally solid brick wall seemed to have life, and began to automatically retreat to both sides, revealing a tall hole.

"Magic is amazing." Mr. Granger sighed, then thanked Tom and walked in with Sisley.

"We have to go to Gringotts first, which is the bank of the wizarding world, and exchange the currency of the wizarding world there," Hermione said towards Mr. Granger.

"I know, I know, you've said it countless times." Mr. Granger patted Hermione's little head, and then led the two of them into Gringotts.

"Outside guests, please be cautious and don't try to take away things that don't belong to you." As soon as the three people walked into the gate of Gringotts, they heard the warning from the ugly goblin standing quietly in the corner.

"That thing is really ugly." Sisley glanced at the goblin in the corner whose face was about to be dragged to the ground, rolled his eyes and complained.

"Sisley, be polite." Mr. Granger took Sisley's hand and urged him with a little force.

"Okay." Sisley nodded.

.........

Not long after, the three Sisleys walked out of Gringotts, and Sisley and Hermione each carried a huge sum of one hundred galleons in their pockets, with happy smiles of wealth on their faces.

"Next is..." Hermione took out the notice from her pocket and started to read it.

"Go to the wand shop. I think the wand shop and bookstore in the notice are of some value." Sisley patted Hermione on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, let's go to the wand shop first." Hermione handed the notice to Mr. Granger and said, "As for pets and school uniforms, please ask dear dad to prepare them for us."

Mr. Granger nodded and said: "Yes, but you also know that the wizard bank has a limit on how to exchange wizard currency."

Sisley, Galleons minus ninety-three!

Hermione, Galleons minus ninety-three!

Sisley and Hermione kept a portion of the wand money, and gave the rest to Mr. Granger.

"Remember to make sure there are no missing pages when you buy the book!" Hermione waved as she watched Mr. Granger leave.

"Don't worry, are you still worried that I'm unreliable?" Mr. Granger in the distance replied with a smile.

"Well, let's go in too. He is a professional cane maker. This boss is so good at it that he gave himself such an advertising name." Sisley held Hermione's hand and looked at the ancient shop in front of him and complained quietly. road.