Mrs. Evans did not talk about yesterday's unpleasant experience, but Mr. Evans, who was keen, took advantage of the absence of the sisters and seriously asked Harry what was the difference between wizards of 'Muggle' origin.

Harry didn't pretend to be peaceful this time like when he was facing Lily, he answered the other party's question seriously, and stated the contradictory points he knew, "Most wizards are friendly to ordinary people. , they feel that Muggles are weak and need protection." Hearing this, the Evans couple sneered at the same time. "And a small number of wizards have hatred towards Muggles. They think that the appearance of Squibs is due to the mixing of Muggle blood." Harry felt that this view was also very ridiculous.

Little Snape's well-placed interjection explained the meaning of the Squib to the couple.

"You don't have to worry too much. The headmaster of Hogwarts, Mr. Dumbledore, is a great man. He is committed to the equality of races, whether they are pure-blood nobles, Muggles, squibs or even Werewolves should have equal rights." Harry praised sincerely, "Please rest assured that Lily will be safe at Hogwarts, there are many measures to protect students in the school."

The worried expressions on the faces of the Evans and his wife were much reduced, and Harry took the opportunity to return the remaining Galleons from yesterday. "Today we only need to buy wands. Ollivander's wands are the best in the wizarding world, and they are seven Galleons in the face of the new unity. The price hasn't increased for so many years."

Harry said that he winked his eyes strangely at the end, and successfully amused the couple.When the four of them returned to the living room, Lily had already started to set the dishes with Petunia's help.

As the hosts, Mr. and Mrs. Evans sat in the main seat. When Harry was sitting next to Mr. Evans, little Snape suddenly turned half sideways and coughed.Harry swears, he definitely saw little Sif blocked the end with his hands and then quickly swallowed a bottle of potion and went in!

Because Lily rarely had the opportunity to show off her cooking skills, she was obviously over excited today. She put the ham and egg sandwiches and sausages for two that she made in front of her friend. "Try it quickly, I made it very hard!"

Seduced by "mother's cooking", Harry didn't notice the sympathetic looks from the rest of the Evans family. He cut a small piece of sausage obliquely with a knife, and put it into his mouth with a fork.

"..." Harry felt as if something had blown his mouth open. Just as he was about to drink water to save his life, he saw Lily's questioning eyes, so he tried his best to swallow the food, swallowed and replied, "Really?" Fantastic taste."

"Really?" Lily said a lot quickly.Harry was already dizzy from the hotness, and only heard the "mother" tone regretfully saying that there were not enough ingredients, so he only made two servings and couldn't taste it himself.

Perhaps because some kind of secret wish was fulfilled, little Snape kindly handed the ketchup to Harry. 'Perhaps it would be better to have a sweet and sour sauce as a neutralizing taste. The young man thought very irresponsibly.

Out of the corner of his eye, Harry saw little Sif was eating the same dish with relish, and guessed the effect of the previous potion in a flash.Under Lily's expectant eyes, Harry kicked little Sev hard with his leg under the table, then smiled and picked up ketchup and squeezed a lot on the sausage.

Petunia saw that Lily started to concentrate on eating her breakfast, and quickly and quietly moved her fried steak to Harry's.Seeing Snape enjoying his meal, she thought his palate must have gotten used to Lily's weird knack for seasoning.

After eating spicy sausages, burnt fried eggs and a sandwich with his least favorite vegetables, Harry felt that Penny's steak was Merlin's salvation.Relying on the fact that the people present (except little Snape) were not familiar with the Ignore Curse, he silently exchanged the steak in front of him with his own plate, and then cleaned up and destroyed Lily's cooking.

Little Snape watched all this silently, and after Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled sincerely.

After breakfast, Harry stopped Mrs. Evans from clearing the table. He took out his wand and swung it a few times. All the plates were clean as new in an instant, and then they lined up and hopped back into the cabinet.

"Wow!" This is Mrs. Evans in surprise.

"Looks like Lily won't have to worry about housework anymore." Penny patted her sister's shoulder teasingly, obviously girls are not very good at this. "From now on, I will leave the work of washing dishes for each meal to you."

Lily snorted, imitating Snape's tone and said, "Underage wizards are forbidden to perform magic at home during summer vacation."

"Oh, it's okay." Penny replied indifferently, she winked playfully, "We'll save the bowl until you graduate."

The sisters laughed at the joke at the same time, and the Evanses finally let go of what they had been worrying about.Since Lily received the notice from Hogwarts, the awkwardness of the two sisters really made them anxious.

"Lily, don't keep the guests waiting, go and change into the home clothes." Petunia was about to go out soon, she stood up and greeted.

Lily nodded, brought the brewed black tea to the coffee table, and bounced upstairs.

"Severus." Little Snape looked up and found that it was Mr. Evans calling himself, and he looked at the elder questioningly.

Mr. Evans smiled and motioned the young man to drink tea, and after the other party took a sip, he said, "I have something to ask you."

"Please speak." Little Snape's tone was very calm, as if he had been waiting for the other party to propose a condition.

"Lily's personality is a bit too lively." Mr. Evans shook his head, and said helplessly: "People who are passionate tend to lose their cool easily. I hope that you, as Lily's friend, can become her reason."

After thinking for a while, Snape replied, "Lily is very smart, and her intuition is very good." Thinking of some righteous actions of his friend, he also felt a little helpless, "I will do my best to protect her." After a slight pause Little Snape continued, "But it's not because of your request."

"Of course." Mr. Evans smiled more sincerely, "It is Lily's luck to be friends with you."

"Hey, gentlemen, why are you talking so much?" Lily popped up on the stairs wearing a sun hat, and Petunia followed closely behind her.The two sisters wore long skirts of the same style, bright and fiery, fresh and tranquil.Mrs. Evans looked at her two daughters proudly, and went forward to adjust the silk scarves around their necks.

Mr. Evans stopped the previous topic and turned to discussing the customs of the wizarding world with Harry.Little Snape would answer politely when asked about himself, but most of the time he kept an indifferent expression and observed secretly.

After morning tea, the Evans family's plan was to go to church for worship. When the taxi booked by Mrs. Evans arrived, the three of Harry bid farewell to the others and set off for Diagon Alley.

This time without the leadership of Principal Dumbledore, Lily showed her curiosity to the extreme. After entering the Leaky Cauldron, she excitedly chose a round table and sat down.

"It's just a bar." Little Snape didn't understand where his friend's excitement was.

Lily looked at Sif in surprise. For her, just the bar is very new, let alone a bar in the wizarding world. "What should I drink?"

"Don't think about it, you can only drink juice or milk." Little Snape thought of Mr. Evans' entrustment, and felt that he had a long way to go.

"Oh no!" Lily lay down on the table haggardly, "I want to try the special magic drink."

Harry watched helplessly as the two began to quarrel over trifles, and interrupted helplessly, "Let's go have a florin cold drink."

"I want the flying cotton candy ice cream!" Lily had always wanted to eat this ice cream after hearing Harry talk about it.

Little Snape couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up abruptly, "Buy the wand first!" Two pairs of similar green eyes looked over at the same time, and the deeper one moved back after a while.

"Severus is right, let's go buy a wand first." Harry rubbed his nose, not daring to meet Lily's eyes, "Choosing a wand is a very time-consuming thing."

Lily rolled her eyes, thinking that after finishing today's business, she could pester the talkative Harry to explore Diagon Alley.So she nodded and instantly understood the two men.

"Ollivander's wand shop is the best wand shop in England." Harry led the way, and Snape was responsible for watching Lily so that she would not get separated due to crowds.

"How many wand shops are there in the UK?" Lily, who was often taken shopping by her mother, questioned the adjective best.

Harry thought for a while, and replied in a particularly tangled manner, "Probably... a family?"

Lily was amused by Harry's uncertain tone. Along the way, she had noticed that there were very few duplicate shops in Diagon Alley, which was very different from London's commercial streets.

"Here we are." Little Snape pointed to a sign not far away and said, "Ollivander has been making excellent wands since 380 BC.①"

"It does look very old." Lily looked at the mottled marks on the wall and the peeling gold paint on the signboard in astonishment, and turned her gaze to the faded cushions in the window, "This store looks so poor." She was used to the commercial street. After going to the clean and bright window, Lily always felt that she couldn't face the style of the wizarding world.

Harry nodded sympathetically, knowing that the Muggles developed more rapidly twenty years later, but Diagon Alley at that time was not much different from now.

The author has something to say: ①Ollivander’s signature words come from the original work~

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HP: Sev, good things to share!

SS: What?Aren't you looking forward to Lily's craftsmanship?

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☆, Sirius Black

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