HP Shavings Wizard

Grindelwald lowered his head, glanced at Alison, rubbed her head, and smoothed her bangs over her eyes with his fingers: "Let's go, to Honeydukes."

"Chocolate Frog! Chocolate Frog!" The little wizard instantly turned into a Muggle repeater, shouting excitedly and urging the parents.

Honeydukes Candy Store.

The air was filled with tempting sweet aromas, with a faint smell of spices. The variety of candies was dazzling:

Rows of shelves were lined with flat, slightly reflective candies and pastries, stacks of different kinds of chocolate, barrels of Bibi Multi-Flavor Beans, and Zizi Honey Candy. Candies with magical special effects were posted with bright advertisements and placed vertically on another row of separate shelves...

Honeydukes Candy Store is currently run by a middle-aged couple. Both of them are slightly plump, but they have sweet smiles, as if they were soaked in the honey here.

It would be strange to see a thin person in this environment, Alison thought to herself.

Her eyes quickly turned to the conspicuous chocolate frog stand and examined it carefully.

A large number of pentagonal boxes with blue backgrounds and gold frames were neatly stacked, and on top of them there were promotional posters of pictures, which listed various well-known wizards in detail.

Her poor father, Albus, was pictured near the corner of the poster.

Because there are too many strange, ancient, and fictional characters on it, such as a goddess in Greek mythology, Merlin, the father of magic theory, and so on.

Fortunately, Dumbledore is not very popular in the field of picture cards, so the probability of getting a picture card is one of the highest. It is estimated that many young wizards who want to collect the complete set of 101 characters have duplicates of this.

Card-drawing games never get old, right? They can’t be escaped in real life.

If her parents hadn't been around, she would have wanted to rob the Chocolate Frog Factory and take away all the Dumbledore pictures.

The chocolate frog is quite small, only about half the size of a palm, and is a normal amount for two or three bites. But you have to be extra careful about the food escaping, because this little thing jumps quite fast.

Seeing her staring at the pile of chocolate frog boxes, Dumbledore reminded her, "Just pick a few boxes, or you'll get sick."

Alison confessed openly: "But I want your picture."

Dumbledore was a little surprised: "You want mine?"

Alison laughed again at her father's surprised expression.

The young wizard seemed to be very happy all the time and was easily amused by the little things in life.

"Because I'm your biggest fan!"

Dumbledore smiled slightly: "I am not a star."

Alison pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and corrected him: "In the eyes of Gellert and me, you are more important than Merlin... Gellert will definitely want to snatch the picture from me!"

Dumbledore was startled for a moment, then smiled again: "Okay, I'll buy you a few boxes."

Alison yawned and mumbled a complaint, "A few boxes are not enough. There are so many pictures of different characters in it. I'm not sure if I can draw one..."

Dumbledore blinked, comforted her, and helped to find a remedy: "I can give you mine."

"No need." Alison said casually. She didn't actually plan to spend their money. She raised her voice, "...Manager, pack up all the chocolate frogs in your store."

The couple who owned the shop were shocked. Although they recognized the famous person named Dumbledore standing next to them, they were not sure if the young wizard could make such a capricious request on his own.

"Really? Miss, that's a lot of money."

Dumbledore gently reminded: "Alison, perhaps we should consider the budget."

Although the adults could be considered wealthy, no one could carry Gringotts with them, nor would they be so wasteful as to buy chocolates at the cost of the box.

Grindelwald also advised softly: "Don't spend money recklessly, little brat."

Bathilda then said, "You must exercise moderation. You have a whole school year to go."

Allison flipped her hand and got a ruby ​​of regular size. She had a lot of these krypton gold items stored in her game account.

Ruby is a rarely used unit of money above the Galleon. It is usually only used for savings in Gringotts and is not often circulated in the market.

Sometimes when you go into Gringotts you can see goblin counts, and the official exchange rate for goblin counts is fixed, so you don’t have to worry about adult wizards not being able to recognize them.

"Is this enough? If not, I'll add more."

Her tone was indifferent, but she exuded the aura of wanting to book the entire place. In other novels, she would probably be a domineering CEO, but it was a pity that she was only there to buy her father's peripherals and snacks, and once she said that, she lost all her coolness.

However, for the couple who owned the candy store and had never seen anyone spend such a huge amount of money to buy snacks in a candy store, it was obviously shocking enough that they gasped.

"Miss, this... this is too much."

Allison downplayed it. After all, the game system was so broken that it would spit out a few guaranteed prizes every day, just like it was still in the game world.

"It's okay. I still need to buy other candies. I'll just pack half of each..."

What the little wizard takes out is indeed pocket money that he can use at his own discretion. It has nothing to do with his parents. This is the common understanding and habit in the British wizarding community.

Since the young customer was able to pay for the meal himself and insisted on his decision, the shop owner and his wife naturally and attentively helped to pack the food, and they didn't even have the energy to greet Dumbledore and the others.

Alison turned her head to look at the adults and enthusiastically invited them to treat her, since it was just a fraction of what she bought.

"Whatever you want to buy, buy it together. It's my treat."

Bathilda couldn't help laughing. "What a generous child."

Alison is humble in front of her elders.

"I think all I can say is that I am not short of money and I am willing to use money to solve problems."

"Sister Bathilda, please don't try to fool me. The book you wrote has become the textbook of History of Magic at Hogwarts... Who among us is really short of money? This is just a simple purchase of candy."

Bathilda didn't really follow the junior's polite words. She smiled and sighed, "You are much more generous than Gail."

Hearing this, Alison couldn't help but tilt her head curiously. She was particularly interested in this kind of gossip about her parents: "He used to be very stingy?"

Bathilda thoughtfully chose the words to describe it: "Not stingy, but just fussy."

Dumbledore interjected, adding more precisely: "Gellert is meticulous in many ways."

"It seems that the stereotypes that outsiders have about Germans are somewhat true." Alison snorted, "But I originally thought that a bad and flamboyant guy like him would be an exception."

Bathilda smiled and sighed: "But he is still very charming, isn't he?"

Dumbledore also laughed, and blurted out in admiration as Bathilda said: "Yes, he is indeed a very charming man."