Probably seeing that these two strangers here are not easy to mess with, Lucius Malfoy didn't say anything outrageous, and the Winter Soldier saw that he didn't plan to do anything, so he let go of his hand ——If it wasn't for Lucius Malfoy subconsciously raising the snake head wand at that time, the Winter Soldier, who knew that wizards were used to using wands to release magic, suspected that Lucius Malfoy was going to cast a spell on Alex Lucius was restrained, otherwise, he would not have shot.

After regaining his freedom, the snake-headed rod was also taken back from Tony, and Lucius' face was very ugly.But he didn't say much, turned around with his son, separated from the crowd and walked out.

For Harry and the Weasleys, the episode ended like this, and Alex thought so too, but she raised an eyebrow at Draco, who was dragged away by his father but still turned his head and glared at her angrily. , During the silent provocation, the information from the invisible demon hunter made her startled slightly.

Just as Malfoy and his son had disappeared into the crowd, Alex withdrew his gaze, quickly glanced at Ginny's cauldron out of the corner of his eye, and talked to the demon hunter telepathically: 'Are you sure? '

Demon Hunter gave her an affirmative answer.

——Just when everyone's attention, including Ginny, was attracted by her jumping up to beat Draco, Lucius Malfoy raised the snake head stick, and it was this movement that made the Winter Soldier stop him over him.And now, the demon hunter told her, Lucius Malfoy wasn't faking that move, he was actually casting a spell.

While everyone's attention was on her and Draco, he silently moved a black notebook into Ginny's cauldron.

The speed of the silent spell was fast and urgent, and when the Winter Soldier grabbed his wrist, the spell had been completed and his purpose had been achieved.

Now, that notebook is stuck in one of the textbooks.

Secretly transferring a notebook to Ginny's cauldron... Considering that Malfoy, who has always been a bitter enemy of the Weasleys, made this move, there is something wrong with this matter.

Alex nodded incredulously, and walked back with his pile of Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks.

There are too many textbooks this time, and the number of books assigned by Professor Lockhart is almost the sum of other courses. She is not strong enough, her hands are not strong enough, and the whole stack of books falls off if she is not careful. Down, several of them fell into Ginny's cauldron, mixed with her textbooks.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't hold it steady!" Alex hurriedly took out his textbooks, and when the stack of books was rearranged, Bucky, who noticed that her wrists were trembling when holding the books, took over and took them away.

"Uncle Bucky..." She looked up in doubt.

Bucky held the stack of books in one hand, and held Alex's wrist with the other: "What's wrong with your wrist?"

Alex moved his wrist: "It's okay, I didn't seem to exert the right force just now, and my wrist was folded..."

Touching the wrist bone with his fingers, he made sure that there was no problem with the bone. It was probably just a soft tissue contusion or something. Bucky nodded slightly, and withdrew his hand, but he didn't let Alex take anything after that.

Alex found a piece of trauma tape from her small purse and stuck it on her wrist. She seems to have some physical problems recently. She often finds inexplicable bruises on her body, and her joints are easily sprained, but there is nothing serious about it, so she also I don't really care about it, I just keep some trauma tape in my wallet.

Occasionally, when no one is looking, she glances at the stack of books Bucky is holding.

——No one noticed that there was an extra black notebook in it.

"It's so annoying not to be able to use magic during the summer vacation!" She muttered unhappily, "If I can use magic, I can get rid of them with a levitating spell..."

"It will be available after Hogwarts Express." Harry patted her on the shoulder understandingly.

Alex was barely comforted, and nodded: "What else is missing?" She looked at the list, "The textbooks are already bought... I have all the purchases."

The twins were going through their lists too, with "Fred it's mine" "No George it's mine" arguments, and finally the two of them came to the conclusion: "We're short of dress robes...we're short of dress robes The appearance does not promise any hope."

"Dress?" The silver-haired little girl re-read the attachment of her notification in doubt, but she couldn't find the dress and gown. She was sure she hadn't missed it, so she raised her head in confusion, "I don't have it...why is your list this year?" Will there be dresses?"

She remembered that last year there were only three sets of changing robes and pointed hats, and another crucible was bought last year. If there is no damage this year, there is no need to order extra, so she replenished her personal potion material library.

But speaking of it, she can get it done through Taobei, and she doesn't have to worry about quality issues.

——The shipping warehouses are all in her mage tower, don't expect her to place orders if it's not a high-quality shop!

She had also seen the list of twins last year, and there was no such thing as a dress robe.

"Who knows!" Fred shrugged.

"Perhaps there will be a masquerade!" George guessed irresponsibly.

Alex keenly noticed that when they talked about the problem of the dress robes, Mr. Weasley kept clearing his throat for a sense of presence, until his sons finally noticed that their father's expression was wrong: " Dad, is your throat stuck?"

Mr. Weasley, who was still having a fake cough, had a real cough this time.

So disrespectful!

Mr. Weasley flicked his sleeves, and originally wanted to reveal a little bit, but this time he decided not to say anything!

Sirius next to him covered his stomach and laughed silently.

"Sirius?" Harry looked at his godfather suspiciously.

He immediately corrected his expression: "No, nothing!"

A few children frowned at the two master wizards, and after a while, the little heads got together:

"I bet a sugar quill they're hiding something from us!"

"And it's definitely something to do with dresses... Will there be a dance at Hogwarts this year?"

They couldn't think of any other place to wear a dress than a ball.

Alex looked down at his list: "But there's nothing on the list for the lower grades...only for seniors' dances?"

Harry was the most open-minded: "We'll know when the time comes!"

The discussion on dresses came to an end. After the group purchased the required books and materials in Diagon Alley, Alex dragged Tony away from the door of the broomstick shop, left the Leaky Cauldron, and ran away from home for half a month. The older bear child was handed over to Mr. Howard Stark who finally had time to come to London, and called back the Samoyed who had been working as a bodyguard at Stark's house during this time.

"Agana!"

"Wang Wang!"

The big white dog stood up on its forelimbs and stood up on its hind limbs, its upper body threw itself on the little master, and the tail wagging behind it almost had an afterimage.

Alex tried his best to appease the overly excited big dog, and took advantage of the situation to ignore the little friend who said "you betrayed my friendship"...

Until Tony was taken into the car by his father and left, the silver-haired little girl waved goodbye to Maria in the car, and saw the limited edition luxury car (I don’t know what brand it is, but it’s very expensive anyway) disappearing at the end of the field of vision , she withdrew her hand.

There are only a few days left in the summer vacation. After Alex finished packing his luggage for school, tidying up his schoolbag and notebooks, and checking if there were any missing homework, he was free to deal with the black notebook.

She wondered if she had been shrouded in the halo of the goddess of luck recently, and that black leather notebook was actually a Horcrux—if she guessed correctly, this was the diary of one of the seven Horcruxes.

She also removed the soul piece inside and restored it to an ordinary notebook with countless ink jets. She casually threw the diary into the garbage bin inside the mage tower. Alex carefully studied the two soul pieces in his hand and thought.

Before he could think for two seconds, a shadow was cast in front of him.

Alex: "..."

She looked up and found that her Master Tower Steward was standing silently in front of her.

"...Did something happen?" Alex carefully recalled his previous actions. All the ink sprayed out of the diary was collected properly without causing any extra workload for the housekeeper's cleaning. The previous magic experiment also cleaned up the laboratory after the experiment, and carried the wind lamp upstairs and did not forget to hang the wind lamp on the door before entering the door...

Shouldn't any of them violate the mage's tower rules?

The butler silently floated towards the ceiling above his head.

Alex: "...Honey, can you please open your mouth? It's not like I didn't design a vocal organ for you!"

She didn't want to guess the exquisite heart of the housekeeper of her mage tower!

Having said that, Alex still left the workbench, took off the wind lamp at the door, and carried the wind lamp with a lighting range of only three meters up the stairs, all the way to the room where the butler was.

... If I remember correctly, she allocated this room as a Taobei storage room. Could it be that there is something wrong with the storage items?

The butler shook his head and opened the door.

If it's not a storage problem... Alex frowned and looked at it, then retracted his head in shock!

"...Why is this room so big!?" The real owner of the mage tower complained dissatisfiedly, "I only set up a medium storage area! William, change my settings!"

Except for herself, only the butler William has the authority to change the settings in the mage tower, and the answer can be obtained immediately after the elimination method is done.

The golden light words quickly condensed in the air, faster than her sound wave transmission: too few!

"...What?"

Alex looked back at the warehouse that was too big to be seen, and the goods stored by the merchants in it looked extremely small, and then looked at his butler, thinking of the new job he gave to the butler, which had always been very fast. An answer vaguely emerged in his brain: Could it be that William was unhappy because he disliked the lack of goods and finished his security check work too quickly?

The author has something to say:

I'm really sorry, but the recent update still can't be stabilized. There are too many things, and the author is busy during the Mid-Autumn Festival... So, although the keyboard has been repaired, the Mid-Autumn Festival still hasn't been updated... TAT

In the next few days, the company I work for will be relocated, because it is a dangerous goods company, so the relocation is particularly troublesome. After all, it is an accidental explosion that can flatten a radius of two kilometers to the ground. Even Bolt can't escape Natural gas mother station...

There are a lot of things at home. The old man is getting old, and it is difficult to make the accounts in the store. The author has to help sort out the accounts and issue invoices. The older generation can't handle these things that involve electronic accounts... The author is going home at [-] o'clock at night I have to finish the things in my mother's shop before I can free up my hands to code.

After counting the things I have to be busy in the near future, I will be able to re-stabilize the update in mid-October at the earliest and the beginning of November at the slowest _(:з」∠)_

This book will be finished with about [-] words left, and it will be finished in about a month after it stabilizes. Thank you everyone for waiting for my turtle-speed update TAT

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