HP Alternative Conquest

In the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron, Snape pointed at the brick wall and said, "Black is still a fugitive in the wizarding world. Don't tell anyone that you have seen him. Remember my actions, and you will come by yourself in the future."

"Okay, professor." Bazel nodded without asking further questions.After exchanging enough gold coins from Gringotts, Bazel was holding a much heavier purse than before. It is said that it was cast with a spell of infinite extension, so it still looked small.Bazel is worried, how will he get it out in a while?

Bazel's shopping trip went smoothly because it was past the peak time for students to show up.Except for following Snape's advice on choosing a brass or mithril crucible.Now Bazel is standing in front of the only wand shop in Diagon Alley. Bazel, who has been using spells with his bare hands these years, actually doesn't understand why wizards insist on relying on a magical stick.However, Bazel hesitated for a moment, and looked up at the professor, "Professor, is there a spell that can clean this place?" Obviously other shops here are clean, why is this magic wand a must!

The corners of Snape's mouth raised suspiciously, and then he took out his wand and "cleaned it up." Looking at the effect, Bazel understood that Professor Snape didn't need to say the spell, just like Dumbledore cross-dressed him like that.

"Who I thought it was, it was Snape, yes, you took it out, eleven inches..."

"Okay Ollivander, I don't have time for your nonsense. Mr. Slater needs a wand." Snape interrupted Ollivander's never-ending recollection.Bazel looked at the old man with silver eyes, smiled and bowed. "Hi, Mr. Ollivander."

"Are you, Slytherin?" Ollivander pushed back his glasses, and Bazel smiled. "It's Slater, sir, Bazel Slater."

"Oh yes, Mr. Slater, which hand do you use?"

"Right hand."

"Okay, let's take a measurement." Ollivander didn't come down from the counter, but Bazel has calmly accepted this self-moving ruler to measure his body go.At least this ruler won't tease him.

"Try this." The ruler retracted, and Ollivander produced a cardboard box with a wand lying inside. "Cherry wood, unicorn hair, very plain combination but..." Bazel looked at the dodging wand in the box, well, it seems that it was not the dodging of the wand itself, it was the magic power in his body that did not accept the wand .

"Ah, it doesn't seem to suit you." Ollivander put the cherry wood wand aside and took out another "thorn wood, dragon's nerve, a powerful combination."

However, the wand even pierced the carton it was in.Bazel smiled apologetically, as if it was not so easy for him to pick a wand. "It doesn't look like this." Ollivander was obviously more excited than at the beginning, and Bazel tried more than 20 wands.From strong to gentle, none of them are accepted by the magic in his body.Watching Ollivander getting more and more excited.Bazel sighed after forcing a grapevine phoenix feather wand directly out of the store, "Maybe, can I try it myself?"

Ollivander pursed his mouth, but the pressure on the side had already begun to lower and told him that he had to agree.Nodding, Ollivander opened the counter, and Bazel was honored to be the first student to enter behind the counter.

After the magic pressure was released, Bazel looked at the magic wand flying out from the cabinet, raised his eyebrows, picked up the only magic wand that didn't fly out and the box was intact, opened the box, and a black magic wand appeared.Picking it up smoothly, Bazel felt a burst of coolness flowing from his fingertips towards his heart, a white light came out from the tip of the stick, and an invisible animal flew over the shop and was forced out just now. All of the wands returned to their original positions in an instant.

This might be the first student who didn't wreak havoc on the store, Ollivander thought. "I should have thought it was it, twelve and five inches. Black poplar and thestral tail feathers, a wonderful and powerful combination, aspen representing hope, prophecy and rebirth and thestral representing death."

"But, sir, you just said it's a black poplar." Bazel waved his wand, and a bouquet of delicate roses bloomed on the tip of the wand.Ollivander chuckled, "That's right, the only difference between the black poplar and the white poplar is that the black poplar is the poplar that has made a prophecy, and the appearance of the black poplar represents the failure of the hope and the disillusionment of hope."

The corner of Bazel's mouth twitched slightly, why did he think it was not a good thing? "Thank you, sir, how much do I have to pay you?"

"21 Galleons, because the materials are not easy to come by." Ollivander said a relatively expensive price, but this was nothing to Bazel who just got the wand.Opening the money bag, imitating the behavior of the shopkeepers just now, he tapped the mouth of the bag with his magic wand, Bazel miraculously saw 21 gold Galleons rolling out from the mouth of the bag.The two adults, who knew that this was actually a simple Flying Curse, were a little surprised to see Bazel successfully call out 21 Golden Galleons.

"Professor, is there anything else I need to buy?" Thinking back to the shopping list, Bazel decided to give up entering that pet store.But, "You still need an owl. It can help you communicate with your family." Ollivander was a little surprised by Snape's rare good temper, but he still echoed "Yes, and it can also deliver you mail. It's very convenient." Bazel raised his eyebrows unconsciously, then resigned himself to the pet shop across the street.Looking at the professor who was waiting outside but not going in, Bazel deeply felt that this Professor Snape was preparing to watch his show.

Bazel entered the pet shop with low pressure, and all the animals chose to stay away immediately, and Pu Rongrong, who was always timid, passed out a few.The clerk looked at the store full of feathers and dust, and forced a smile, "Sir, what do you need?" Bazel looked around, "I think what I need is an owl that hasn't escaped yet."

"Ah, Xinsheng, there are some other species of birds in this store that can be used as messengers." The clerk quickly ran back to the inner room, and then brought back several cages covered with cloth. The sound of struggling had already been heard, and Bazel pointed to the still cage, "I want the one in here."

The clerk put down the several cages that had bumped into each other, opened the cloth cover on it, and his face changed, "There is a very weak bird inside, and we don't know what it is. Maybe it doesn't want to hide, but it has no strength. Mr. We still have a few birds of prey."

Bazel shook his hand, and stretched his fingers into the cage to touch the beak of the little bird. The little bird did not avoid it, but gently rubbed its head against Bazel's fingers and the back of his hand, feeling the fiery heat of the little black bird. Body temperature, Bazel smiled, "I want it."

The clerk was helpless, "Okay, sir, five Galleons, we can provide you with new owls at any time, and we will also import a batch of eagle owls from the Americas before school starts. If you are interested, you can come and take a look."

"Thank you for your kindness." Bazel smiled, counted out five Galleons, and then picked up the little black bird's cage and went out.Snape was puzzled when he saw that he was not carrying an owl, but a birdcage, but he didn't ask any further questions. "Hold my arm." Knowing what he was about to experience, Bazel hugged the cage tightly with one hand, grabbed Snape's arm with the other, and shut his mouth.

There was a crisp crackling sound in the yard, and Mrs. Slater walked out quickly, watching her son holding a big bird cage appear together with the dark professor.Snape handed the ticket to Bazel, "Platform nine and three-quarters is at the post between platforms nine and ten, platform closes at eleven."

"Thank you, Professor!" Bazel thanked this responsible professor very much, thanked him respectfully, and then Snape disappeared with a bang.

Looking at the equipment and dust on his body, Bazel stopped his mother who wanted to come over, "I'll go back to the room to freshen up." Then he went upstairs through the side door, leaving Mrs. Slater to look at the two feathers on the ground and pout .

In the bathroom, Bazel looked at the little black bird, held its wings and put it in the sink, "wash yourself clean." The black bird seemed to be carried uncomfortable, struggling hard, Bazel did not expect a weak The little guy who was about to die was suddenly so strong that one of them didn't catch it, and let the little guy's beak hit his left chest.Bazel was about to take a bath, but at this time his upper body was not wearing any clothes, so he almost buried the entire bird's beak in it, bleeding profusely immediately.

"Hiss!" Bazel gasped in pain. There was a hook at the front of the black bird's beak, and there was a trace of flesh and blood when it was pulled out. Bazel had no time to check the wound, and saw the little black bird in his palm. Yan instantly turned into a pool of ashes.His blood still has this effect?A ray of light appeared from the ashes, and a pleasant cry resounded through the room.Bazel looked at the black bird in front of him. He seemed to have bought a phoenix for five Galleons.

The black phoenix, who had regained its gorgeous figure, lay on Bazel's chest, and tears began to drip from the corners of his eyes until the wound healed, but left a blood-red scar. If you look carefully, it is the shadow of a little phoenix.

The phoenix on the arm ring on the chest is as big as a pheasant, but it is ten thousand times more beautiful than a pheasant. The black tail feathers flow with the brilliance of flames, and the eyes like black crystals are shining with joy as they look at Bazel.Rubbing his head against the scar on Bazel's chest, he seemed very attached.Looking at this black phoenix, which is completely different from the cold and evil written in the book, Bazel couldn't laugh or cry.

Finger scratched the tip of its beak, "Your name is Alger, okay?" Glorious, noble, and the guard, the black phoenix nodded, let out a soft cry, and spread out, with a wingspan of nearly four feet, "I thought you were a brat."

Alger raised his head proudly, and stood on the towel rack in the bathroom with two soft beeps, as if standing on a sycamore tree.Bazel looked at the dried blood on his abdomen, shook his head and walked into the bath.

"Bazel, what are you holding?" Mr. Slater, who was waiting in the living room, nodded in satisfaction when he saw the gorgeous bird standing on Bazel's shoulder.

"I think it's a black phoenix." Bazel smiled, "Alger, go say hello to father." The phoenix spread its wings and landed firmly on Mr. Slater's lap, nodded slightly, and then Without stopping for a moment, he returned to Bazel's shoulder.

"He's a proud guy." Mr. Slater smiled, and closed the book in his hand, "Okay, now let's see what you have bought." Pointing to the two pockets on the table that obviously did not match the quality and size, Bazel sat on the side and poured out the things in his pockets. Just like the clerk said, these things returned to their normal size after being poured out.It was not in vain that he spent thirty Galleons to buy this bag.

There are all kinds of categories, books, wands, school uniforms, utensils, and there is nothing beyond the shopping list. Mrs. Slater looked at the school robe and frowned. "Baal, is this required to be worn by your school?"

"Actually, this cloak is pretty good." Mr. Slater didn't look up, he was very interested in Basil's textbook.Bazel nodded, "Maybe we can relax a bit in the senior grades." Seeing how his mother seemed to want to make some changes on it, Bazel quickly reached out, "I already know the way to the wizarding world, I can take you past."

"Okay! Now—" Mrs. Slater got up, and Mr. Slater, who was staying on the sofa, glanced at her lightly and changed his words, "Tomorrow morning."

Bazel blinked, damn Saturday.

Let the housekeeper organize the newly purchased things into the box. Bazel took the standard spells and flipped through them. He unconsciously turned the wand in his hand and found the floating spell that Potter failed to cast last time. According to the book, Bazel With a gesture, he waved his wand, and shook it again, and the ceiling made a groan/groan sound. The tall wardrobe was directed to hit the ceiling.Putting down the closet, Bazel resigned himself to hearing a knock on the door from his father.

"Bazel, although there is no one upstairs, don't demolish the house." Mr. Slater raised his eyebrows as he looked at the cracks in the roof.Bazel smiled and pointed at the roof, and the roof returned to its original state. "Good night, Father."

"Good night, you brat." After Mr. Slater left, Bazel returned to the textbook again, with the memory aid of the remnants in his brain, Bazel combined with the textbook and studied a little bit.

Two hours later, Bazel closed the last page, rubbed his eyes, put his wand on the bedside table and began to rest.After all, they have to get up early.After closing his eyes, Bazel quickly fell asleep, but the scene in his dream was something he had never seen before, dazzling green light, figures with hoods, loud laughter, screams, "communication If you give birth to children, I will not kill you."

"Impossible!" The angry female voice was interrupted, and with a crashing sound, a stick tip with green light appeared in front of my eyes.Bazel opened his eyes suddenly and sat up.Argel, who was resting next to him, flew over gently to comfort his master.

Bazel wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled, "It seems that I'm more excited than I imagined today." After stroking Alger's slightly warmer feathers, Bazel lay down again. This time, he didn't dream of anything .

Early the next morning, Bazel looked at his mother who was ready and smiled, "I hope today is a happy day." Mrs. Slater nodded, "Of course."

On the other side, Mr. Slater, who understood what his son meant, was calculating the exchange rate between the pound and the Galleon.

The car was ready at the gate, and Bazel got in and told the driver "Go to Charing Cross Road." He heard the cries of a video store there when he went yesterday, and he was sure that when Professor Snape took him He hadn't noticed a bar there until he went there.

The driver nodded and the car started.Bazel took advantage of this opportunity to give the two behind him a solid foundation, after all the conditions and entrance of that bar were really unbearable.Even so, when the family of three stepped into the bar, there was a moment of silence in the bar.Boss Tom grinned, "I can't hold back little wizards, there are so many every year, let's go in." Bazel nodded, took his parents to the backyard, and worked on the trash can.

Fortunately, when the gates of Diagon Alley opened, it was all worth it.It was gloomy and rainy outside, and there was no sunshine here, but the noisy streets and the shop assistants who greeted customers warmly neutralized the cold temperature perfectly.

"Ah! It's Senior Slater!" Before Bazel could decide where to start, there was a scream of surprise behind him.Bazel turned his head, squinted his eyes, and smiled, "Hello." At the same time, his brain was constantly searching for the characteristics that could help him recognize this school girl.Brown curly hair, Jingming eyes, very upright.

"Senior, I'm Hermione, Hermione Granger. I was behind you when you went to the competition last time. You handed in your paper too early and I couldn't say hello to you. I really didn't expect to meet you here You. It was the math competition held in Gothenburg last time. I was the representative of our school. Although I didn’t get a very good ranking in the end, it was an unforgettable experience for me.” After speaking in one breath, the little girl’s face turned pink Yes, the four parents and a serious-looking female professor looked at each other.

Bazel rubbed his nose, "Miss Granger, nice to meet you." Bazel swore he heard the snort of laughter from his mother. "Actually, I don't know whether to trouble you, but my parents also came to Diagon Alley for the first time, so..." Bazel tried hard to express embarrassment, his slow tone and waving hands clearly expressed One meaning, they need someone to lead the way.

"Ah, me and my parents too. This is Professor McGonagall from Hogwarts. If you don't mind, we can go together." Fortunately, Hermione is a smart little witch.

Bazel smiled relievedly, "Thank you, Hermione, please Mrs. and Mrs. Granger. Please excuse me, Professor McGonagall. This is my father and mother."

"Good day. Your Excellency Slater, Duchess." The Grangers bowed lightly, and the Slaters nodded in return.Professor McGonagall looked at the communication between the two sides, his lips tightened, and his whole body seemed even more tense. "Okay, then we will be faster. I hope Mr. Slater still has the shopping list."

"Professor, I already bought the things I need to go to school yesterday. Professor Snape brought me here. In fact, I want to go to Lihen Bookstore today to buy some tutoring materials to help me understand this magical world and my upcoming Go to Hogwarts." Bazel smiled politely, seeing Professor McGonagall seemed to disagree, and blinked, "I promise I will wait for you back at the bookstore."

Hermione snorted, "Senior Slater is notoriously obsessed with books, Professor, we can totally trust the senior." The little girl smiled, and Bazel nodded at her, "Just call me Bazel." The clever little girl.

"Then, all right. Please come with me, Diagon Alley is the most prosperous street in the wizarding world..." Professor McGonagall briefly introduced, this is necessary, because it is necessary for Muggle-born children to be able to accept.Bazel looked at the couple in front of them who had completely forgotten themselves, then turned and went to the Lihen Bookstore not far away.

The author has something to say: It seems that the deputy cp has a pair of godfather and professor, um, the big platinum will appear in the next chapter.

In addition, all the settings in the article are superficial, please do not substitute reality.