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Grindelwald no longer cares about it, and Mel feels embarrassed.She has an obvious knife mouth and tofu heart.It makes her uncomfortable to see others suffer.

"Actually, it's not impossible for you to go." Mel compromised, "However, you have to change your appearance."

"You don't know magic, how can you change!" The Dark Lord glanced at Mel angrily.

"Who said you have to rely on magic to pretend to be casual!" Mel's small face turned into a bun again, "You will know then! By the way, how did you plan to use magic power! Do you keep making it as weak as a mouse?"

"Prison life has ruined my health, and I need a few potions to restore my health."

"That's no problem. I have specially prepared an activity fund, and the manager is Mimi. Just ask Mimi to buy for you what you need."

"What a big tone, little girl, what I want is not cheap!" Grindelwald deliberately stimulated Mel.I want to see her pissed off look.

"Cut! As long as it's really what you need, just speak up!" Mel lay on the recliner without raising his eyelids.

"Because you have a rich father?" After seeing the Dark Lord, he made up his mind to make Mel angry.

"I have my own property, Mr. Grindelwald!" Mel clearly saw through the Dark Lord's plot and refused to take the bait. "As long as Mr. Bill Gates doesn't have a cramp in his head, you don't have to worry about expenses."

"Who is Bill Gates?" The Dark Lord was curious.

"A Muggle!" Mel disgusted him!

Sure enough, the Dark Lord stopped talking.

Back in London, Mel hired a stylist to help the Dark Lord dye his black hair, a Marx-like beard that stuck to his chest, and his sky blue eyes were covered with black contact lenses. Although the Dark Lord was not happy, But he had to admit that he really couldn't see it.

On the morning of July 7st, Mel took the Dark Lord to St. Mungo's first. With a wave of the therapist's wand, Mel's scars corroded by strong acid disappeared. Mel Le kissed the female therapist hard A few mouthfuls.

The dark lord's rotten teeth were also restored to their original whiteness and cleanliness under the effect of the therapist's restorative.

Looking at the Dark Lord walking in front of him, Mel had to admit that he was getting more and more imposing!

After that, they moved to Diagon Alley.Mel first took the Dark Lord to prepare the items she needed for the next semester, and then let him choose the magic items he wanted.

"I'm going to Madam Malkin's robe shop!" Mel and the Dark Lord stared at each other on the street.

"The robes from Kefengya Wizard Clothing Store are of better quality!" The Dark Lord was not to be outdone, he would never lower his taste!

"Draco Malfoy will buy robes from Madam Malkin! He will meet Harry!" Mel yelled in her heart, but of course she was too embarrassed to say it.Because she had been imagining what Malfoy and Harry looked like last night.

"Hey—" Mel sighed!Handing the Dark Lord a money bag, "How about this! You go to Fengya, I go to Mojin, whoever buys the clothes first will go to the other party first."

"Okay!" The Dark Lord also thought it was a good idea, and they said goodbye to each other and entered their respective doors.

Mel entered the robe shop and was warmly received by Mrs. Malkin. After a while, the Dark Lord with a big beard walked in. Mel was surprised, "It's sold out so quickly?"

"You think I'll let you, a 13-year-old girl, go shopping alone?" The Dark Lord replied in a vicious voice.

cut!If you worry about her, just worry about her and refuse to admit it.Mel despised the Dark Lord in his heart, but the corners of his mouth did not involuntarily turn up.

Mrs. Malkin asked Mel to try on the school uniform, and Mel waved his hand to signal her to take a look first.Madam Mojin's shop is not all school uniforms, but the style is indeed not as good as Fengya.

"Oh! Mrs. Malfoy, welcome! This is little Malfoy! So cute!"

Mel turned his head sharply, his heart pounding, but it wasn't that 13-year-old Mel had any blushing thoughts about 11-year-old Malfoy.Seeing a person very excited and nervous is a problem Mel has discovered early on, as long as she meets a main plot character for the first time, her heart will pound uncontrollably.

Narcissa Malfoy, wearing a maroon wizard robe, led Draco in. She didn't seem to hear Madam Malkin's compliment.

"My son is going to go to Hogwarts in September. If it wasn't for the robe specified in the notice, I would have ordered it for Malfoy."

"Hehe, of course Mrs. Malfoy!" Madam Malkin's face remained unchanged, "Mr. Malfoy, please follow me!"

"Draco, you are trying on clothes here, and I'll bring you a custom-made wand!" Mrs. Malfoy finished speaking, turned and went out, her eyes clean!

"Miss Dalton, would you like to try on your new school uniform?" A seamstress came up.

"Oh, yes!" Mel put on her robe and stood next to Decora.Just as she was racking her brains to figure out how to strike up a conversation with Draco, little Malfoy said, "Are you a Hogwarts student too?"

"Of course, it's third grade!" Mel knew that she was short, and whenever this topic was mentioned, she would always deliberately remind others that she was in third grade.

"Which house? I will definitely be sorted into Slytherin in the future."

Mel glanced at the thin, pale Malfoy, who was wide-eyed waiting for her answer.Pretty cute!

Mel smiled, "I'm Hufflepuff! Then I wish your dreams come true in advance!" It wasn't that she was mocking him, she had no prejudice against the four houses.

"Hufflepuff?" Malfoy's voice drew out. "Which of your parents is a wizard?"

"Neither!" Mel looked at Malfoy cautiously, "You won't discriminate against me because of this!"

"Uh!" Malfoy was blocked, "Of course not."

Even so, his disgusted eyes and the twitching corners of his mouth still fell into Mel's eyes.Although she was mentally prepared, Mel was still a little angry, and stopped talking to Malfoy. She turned to the tailor and shouted, "Madam, can you hurry up?"

"Of course!"

"My mother said that if I was sorted into Hufflepuff, I would be expelled from school!" Malfoy said slowly, although he tried his best to hide it, but the contempt in his tone was too obvious!

Mel turned her head angrily, intending to teach this ignorant kid a lesson, but she opened her mouth in surprise when she looked at him.

"What's wrong!" Malfoy asked in bewilderment.

"Your hair is flaxen!" Mel continued to open his mouth, pointing his index finger at Malfoy's sleek hair combed back.

"Of course it is, you fool, don't you know that your actions are very rude now?" If Malfoy was disgusted with this little girl a moment ago, he is now angry.

"You still say!" Mel glared at Malfoy viciously, "You shattered my fantasy, you give me back my 'Platinum Nobility'!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about! What does that mean? You crazy woman!" Malfoy was taken aback.

"Hmph! You little brat with a head full of yellow hair!" Mel jumped off the stool angrily.Her current figure happened to have ready-made clothes, Mrs. Malkin helped her find them, Mel paid the money, and left the Malkin shop angrily.

The Dark Lord dodged the little black-haired boy who had just entered, and followed Mel out of the clothing store with a happy expression on his face. It was not easy to see Mel deflated.

"Why don't you leave?" The Dark Lord pushed Mel, who had stopped in front of him, and the stiff Mel turned around and made a silent movement towards her.The mouth silently read two words "Harry Potter"

Grabbing the Dark Lord who was about to turn back, Mel dragged him far away. "I just wanted to see the boy!" the Dark Lord said of his purpose. "You thought I was going to eat him."

"No, I just want to find a better place!" Mel was very calm this time.

"where?"

"There!" Mel pointed to the small, shabby shop at the end of the street.The gold lettering on its door has peeled off.

"Ollivander! What a place! Just in time for me to choose my wand too!"

The two wandered the street for a while, Mel saw Harry and Hagrid enter the wand shop, tugged at the sleeve of the Dark Lord, and the two followed closely.

At this moment, the thin Harry was so cute that Mel just wanted to go up and pinch his cheek.The Dark Lord leaned on the wand stand, eyeing Harry blatantly.

Fortunately, people's attention was on Harry's wand at this time. When Ollivander said that Harry's wand and Voldemort's wand were made of a phoenix feather, not only Harry and Hagrid were stunned Even the Dark Lord who was standing beside him became stiff.Of course he knew, with his knowledge, what would happen to two brother wands.

Mr. Ollivander entertained Mel and the others after Harry left.

"Mr. Ollivander! This is my Grandpa Green from Germany. His wand fell into the sea while on a boat! I want to buy one from you!"

"The wand fell into the sea, why are you such a foolish person?" Mr. Ollivander was still angry, "The wand is the second life of the wizard, even if you lose your own life, you shouldn't lose the wand."

Although the Dark Lord listened to Mr. Ollivander's words, he didn't like it, but he didn't say anything. After all, he really lost his life once!

After finding the wand, the two went to the Fengya clothing store to make clothes for the Dark Lord.Mel felt that the Dark Lord's taste was a little strange. At first, the clothes he chose were simple and elegant black wizard robes and work robes.

But in the end, the Dark Lord chose two very brightly colored wizard robes, one emerald green embroidered with gold thread, and the other dark blue inlaid with finely divided gemstones of various colors.

"That's really out of your taste!" Mel said as they were driving back to their London residence.

"What's so strange about this!" The Dark Lord curled his lips in disdain.

"It's a familiar style!" Mel frowned even deeper.

"If you worry so much, be careful of premature aging!" The Dark Lord's voice was filled with anger.

"Aha! I remembered, this is Dumbledore's strange taste!" Mel exclaimed in joy of finding the answer.

"Shut up!" The Dark Lord glared at Mel, turning his head out of the car window.

The Dark Lord blushed.

Back to the mansion to pack up the good things, in view of the poor magic power of the Dark Lord, Mel asked Mimi to come to 'Heinburg' with the apparition of two people.

"How is it? It's not bad! Mimi and I arranged it by ourselves." In the resplendent hall of 'Heinburg', Mel looked proud.

The Dark Lord looked around, "It's okay! Where do I live?"

"Except for the two master bedrooms on the second floor, you can choose the others!" Mel directed Mimi to bring the luggage over, "Now you can rest here in peace, recover your magic power first, and then we will plan other things. However, in your case I believe it must be no problem to do this with the current magic power, right?"

Mel gave the Dark Lord the thick notebook that he had been holding for a long time.

"This is really a genius idea. Is this what you thought?" The Dark Lord was pointed at by Mel Huang many times. In her body, the Dark Lord had no confidence in his own judgment at all.

"No," Mel shook his head without hesitation, "My friend found a map like this, and I've always wanted to have such a 'Marauder's Map', so I checked the books in the school library and calculated every The effect of a spell, I made this production plan, and of course I added a few more functions, do you think this plan can be implemented?"

The Dark Lord looked at the eloquent Mel with admiration on his face, "I must say you are a 'geek'! Mel!"

"May I take that as a compliment?"

"Of course!"

The Dark Lord's expression was quite gentle. At this moment, Mel felt that they were really a team!

The author has something to say: Wei Wei is a spoof! ^-^