Yuki Haru watched the big play between the father and son with cold eyes, singing and fighting, laughing and cursing, no two people can't do it.Poor Professor Sprout came for two hours without drinking a sip of water. Not only did he not feel neglected, but he was moved to tears several times.Taking a deep breath, Haru Yuki returned to the room.

"I'm sorry, Professor, although I really want to go to the magic world, but you have also seen my wife's reaction, I need to accompany her. Edward is going to the magic world for the first time, so please leave it to you."

The kind professor only swears to God that he will take good care of Edward.

Edward asked Professor Sprout shyly, "Do I need to bring all this money?"

"No, kid, 20 Galleons is enough."

~

After McCoff sent them out, he returned to the master bedroom of this house. Because it was not his own home, Yuki Haru sat on the stool in front of the dressing table, "Liz, let's go back, I still have some things to deal with." He He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "You remember picking up the little princess from school at night, and told the kitchen to make a bigger Black Forest cake tonight. Both Edward and Victoria like it."

You like it too, Yuki Haru nodded helplessly.

"After I'm done with this part, let's go on vacation together." After speaking, he kissed Yuki Haru inseparably.

~

"Look, knock the bricks like this, you can open the wall."

The brick wall quickly turned into a door, Edward made no secret of his surprise.

"I just don't know how to describe it, professor, this, this is something that I will remember forever."

Professor Sprout winked at him happily, and the two merged into the crowd.

"See that white building? That's the wizard's bank, Gringotts. Now that you have Galleons in your hands, we don't have to change any more money. Let me think about it, let's order your robes first, Then I will buy you books, cauldrons, and pets. Finally, I will choose the most important companion in your life, the wand."

"Everything depends on your professor."

Edward looked around with strange eyes. This seemed to be a market. He had never been to such a place. The time seemed to go back hundreds of years, and he was like a child who had strayed into time.

This beauty is like a fairy tale, and I am like Alice in Wonderland.

As long as the world obeys management, I'll let him stay like this.

"What's the matter, kid, do you want to see the dragon liver? It's a potion ingredient." Professor Sprout introduced beside him. "Professor Snape of Hogwarts, he is the head of Slytherin, the youngest master of potions, responsible for teaching you potions."

"Professor Sprout, you are very kind. At this time, you should say: My child, herbalism can explain a lot of potion raw materials to you. You should study hard."

"Haha, you little slicker."

The two happily went shopping, Edward held Professor Sprout's arm and listened to her introduction to the magic world bit by bit.

At the roadside stalls, whose quills are easy to use and whose herbs are the freshest.There is even this piece of fabric that will look good when you buy it back to make a shirt. Oh, those are jewelry created by transfiguration, don’t buy them, they will turn into rats and cockroaches soon after you buy them.

He stopped and stopped all the way, and stopped at the door of a Madam Mojin robe shop.

"Here, my son, all Hogwarts freshmen order robes in this shop. The quality of the clothes in this shop is very good. To be honest, you energetic little trolls consume clothes quite quickly. .”

Open the door and go in, there is no one in the store.

An equally fat witch came over.

"Professor Sprout, are you leading the new students?"

"Yes, a handsome young man, come, Edward, this is Mrs. Malkin, the owner."

"Hello, ma'am."

"Hello, young man, please stand here, ok, don't move."

Madam Malkin turned and asked Professor Sprout to sit down, poured her a glass of water, and went to get the cloth booklet.

A ruler wandered over Edward's body, repeatedly measuring around his waist and abdomen. "Professor, is this ruler broken? It has been measured three times."

Professor Sprout laughed.

The ruler seemed to be conscious, and quickly measured Edward's shoulder.

No matter how stupid Edward was, he realized that there was something wrong with the ruler.

"Don't be angry with the children. This ruler has always been like this. It just loves handsome children. It was like this when I first came to this store." Professor Sprout explained with a smile.

"Thank you for complimenting the professor, I also think I am handsome."

Until the ruler stopped moving, Edward walked up to Professor Sprout, sat on the stool, and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

"Come and see, young man, what kind of fabric do you like?"

"Wait a minute, Professor, how much do you think I should spend on clothes? After all, we haven't bought anything else yet."

"Oh, this young man is so likable. Few people think so comprehensively like you. Professor, if he enters your academy, he must be your favorite student."

"I hope so too. I like Edward very much."

"So, the professor is also the dean?"

"Yes, boy, I am Head of Hufflepuff House."

"Great, Professor, you will ask the school, or how should I apply to be a member of Hufflepuff?"

"Good boy, we can't tell you how to sort into schools. It's an established secret." Professor Sprout said regretfully.

After leaving the gown shop, the flow of people began to increase, and many people greeted Professor Sprout. "Professor, are they your students?"

"Yes, I have worked for Hogwarts for many years. Wizards all over England study there."

"Then, are they all students of your academy?"

"No, boy, I love every boy I've ever taught. Many of them are from other houses. What does it matter?"

"You are a great professor, you know, many professors always have their own considerations."

Edward held Professor Sprout affectionately on his arm, and walked slowly like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

"Oh, I don't know much about the cauldron. You know, the expert is Snape. He knows a lot. However, he has a bad temper, but he is a good boy."

"Oh, don't look at that, that is the result of Transfiguration, the dean of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall, she has a lot of knowledge in Transfiguration, you have to study hard, at least, no one on the street can Lie to you."

"You said Ravenclaw, where there are many scholars, they like places with books, Professor Flitwick is very knowledgeable, and his students are intellectually superior."

~

"Professor, are you sure this is a wand shop?"

"Of course, come in Edward, here is your life partner."

"Which hand do you use?"

"Right hand."

"Needs to be measured."

The ruler was walking on Edward's arm. Edward looked at the crumbling shelves, the big hole in the ceiling, and the scattered papers on the floor. At this moment, he realized clearly that the wizarding world is dangerous.

"Try this one, hawthorn, unicorn hair."

As soon as I got it in my hand, before I could wave it, a big hole appeared on the ground.

Edward raised his hands and returned it to the shopkeeper.

"This one, willow, phoenix tail feathers."

Edward waved it around, and all the shelves on the left and right collapsed.

Edward reverently returned the wand to the shopkeeper.

"It's okay, it's not compatible with Phoenix, try this one. Elderberry, dragon scales."

Edward took a deep breath, carefully took the wand from the shopkeeper, waved it, a string of sparks appeared, and the ceiling disappeared.

Edward stared blankly at the sky until the wand in his hand was taken away by the shopkeeper.Seeing the shopkeeper looking through a pile of fallen shelves, he carefully asked, "Sir, how much do I need to pay for your loss? I don't have any money with me, I need my dad to come here once."

The shopkeeper stood up holding a box, "Losing money, no, come and try this, powerful child, few wands can match your magic power."

Just as Edward was about to pick up the box, another box flew up from one side and slapped the owner on the ground.

Edward felt that he could hear the sound of the shopkeeper's bones, so he hid beside him and asked him, "Do you need my help? By the way, professor, professor, the shopkeeper seems to be injured."

"Don't mind me, it's the box, boy, you go and pick up the box that hit me, open it, get out your wand, and wave."

Edward hesitated, picked up the box, and Professor Sprout checked the shopkeeper. "It's a broken bone, it doesn't matter, a bottle of potion can cure it."

"Wave it quickly, kid, I want to see the result." Edward admired this professionalism very much.

Looking at the ruined wand shop and the shopkeeper lying on the ground, Edward thought that no matter how bad it was, it couldn't be that bad.

Gritting his teeth and picking up his wand, he didn't even wave it. The surrounding wand boxes flew onto the shelf, and the shelf stood up and stood against the wall. The debris on the ground glued to the ceiling above his head. The virtual image of the snake appears, it opens its mouth, and the letters and fangs of the snake are clearly visible.

"Yes, this is your wand. Son, you will do great things."

"Uh, professor, how much is a bottle of potion to heal the shopkeeper?" Edward asked Professor Sprout. After all, it was his wand that hurt the shopkeeper. No matter what, he had to bear the corresponding responsibility.

"No money, kid, I have potions myself." The shopkeeper stood up, a box flew over, and the shopkeeper picked and took out a bottle of potion and drank it.

"Unknown wood, unknown magic snake scales, child, you need to pay the price of the wand, seven Galleons."

Edward put down seven Galleons and asked the shopkeeper, "How to maintain the wand, oil or wax?"

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