The Existence of Harry Potter

Ask for recommendation, ask for collection, ask for click! It is very hard to code words on the melon seed claw machine. I will see if the computer can arrive in a few days, maybe it will break out once.

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Mr. Granger didn't notice Askker's abnormality, and he was still pouring out the words he might have held back for many years to his only audience as before.

Poor man…

In Mr. Granger's words, aside from the nonsense, there is still some useful information, such as the one person he mentioned the most-

Hermione Granger.

There is no doubt that this should be Mr. Granger's pride, intelligence, and cuteness... No amount of praise is right for her, and it is no exaggeration.

Asker understood the psychology of being a father, so he reduced Mr. Granger's description by seven tenths, and came to a conclusion that he thought was more reliable.

Smart, but somewhat rigid, with low emotional intelligence and poor interpersonal relationships. Because he is excellent, he naturally has a sense of pride, and he has a domineering feeling when speaking and doing things, and habitually puts himself at the center and commanding heights...

A lady with a sense of superiority?

By the way, she may not look very good, because Mr. Granger has used countless modifiers, but the two words beautiful and beautiful are not used.

Ask's hair is drooping down, and he has no energy at all. The experience of dealing with this kind of person is really unforgettable, although the eldest lady who dealt with the last time is very beautiful and said...

"We have arrived."

According to Mr. Granger's description, Asker found the dessert shop he mentioned, not far from the entrance of Diagon Alley.

Pushing the door open, Ask couldn't help shivering. The temperature inside the dessert shop was very low, and compared to the outside, it was two worlds. The wisps of cold air overflowed beyond Asker, collided with the surging heat outside, and turned into a hazy mist.

"Really cold!"

Asker murmured in a low voice, even though he had been in the world of ice and snow for ten years in the past eleven years, he still couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of cold. It was as if it was midsummer now, but he was still wearing long sleeves and a coat.

After a pause at the door, Ask gritted his teeth, but bravely walked in.

There are several small round tables in the cold drink shop, some are already occupied, and some are still empty. Asker swept around and found his target in the corner.

"Ahh~!"

Asker couldn't help sneezing and rubbed his nose with his hand. He had already decided to leave here as soon as possible.

"Have a cold? I have medicine here."

"Forget it, I'm not used to staying here, I'll leave in a while."

"I think it's cool here, it's like turning on the air conditioner, but I haven't found out where the air conditioner is installed... Is this all magic?"

Mr. Granger took the book in Asker's hand, passed him, and walked towards the table in the corner.

"Hey, my daughter, I'm back!"

Mr. Granger put what was in his hand on the ground, sat down, and then turned to ask Asker to come and sit down too.

"Who is he?"

The girl sitting in Mr. Granger put down the book in her hand and asked Mr. Granger. She looked at Asker without blinking, her eyes full of curiosity.

"he is…"

Mr. Granger suddenly found that he didn't know Asker's name, smiled awkwardly, and turned to look at Asker.

"Ask."

Asker said his name, and looked at the brown-haired girl across from him without blinking, with nothing but indifference in his eyes.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

If the one who taught Ask a "tragic" lesson was the white swan, then the one in front of him is just a hamster.

No way, who made her front teeth so striking and impressed Asker deeply, no less than that person's seductive appearance.

"Are you Norwegian? Ask is a city in Norway, right next to Oslo. We planned to travel there this year, but..."

"Hamster" said to herself, from this point of view, she really deserves to be Mr. Granger's daughter, if there is a father, there must be a daughter.

"I am German."

Asker said lightly, the words of "hamster" stopped abruptly. After a pause, she continued: "Germany? That's too far. Germans also want to come to England to study?"

"You haven't introduced yourself yet."

"...My name is Hermione, Hermione Granger."

"Well, I already knew that Mr. Granger had already told me your name."

"you…"

Needless to say, Asker also knew that Miss Hermione must be looking very good now, and he also knew that he must have left a bad impression on her.

However, so what?

Although Asker told Mr. Granger that he wanted to eat ice cream, when he got here, he only ordered a glass of water, a glass of hot water.

He drank the hot water into his stomach, it was warm, it dispelled the chill, and finally made Asker feel a little more comfortable. However, if he could get out of here and find a comfortable place to sleep, maybe Ask would be more comfortable.

"Mr. Granger, do you have any coins on you?"

Mr. Granger felt in his pocket and finally pulled out a handful of coins.

"Then, as a reward, these are mine, right?"

"No problem, of course no problem, just..."

Naturally, Mr. Granger wouldn't care about such a handful of coins. It didn't add up to much anyway, but he felt a little embarrassed. After all, Asker helped him a lot, and he liked Asker quite a bit. After thinking for a while, he took out another note and placed it on top of the pile of coins.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Asker wiped it casually, and the coins and banknotes were all in his pocket. Now that the money is in hand, it's time to say goodbye.

"The location of the wand shop and the dress shop, I have told you, I still have some things to deal with, goodbye."

"Uh, goodbye."

Mr. Granger waved his hand subconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, Asker had already left.

"I should invite him to dinner. He has helped me a lot."

Mr. Granger was a little remorseful, and his daughter, Hermione, was biting a piece of ice, her front teeth gleaming coldly.

"Rude guy, he hasn't answered my question yet..."

Asker has an extraordinary sensitivity to money. When a handful of coins are dropped on the ground, he can hear the number of coins and their denominations from his voice. He knew how to make his money more and more, and he knew how to turn a handful of Muggle coins into gold Galleons, Silver Siks, and Copper Nats.

The day before yesterday, Asker heard that there was a wizard who was collecting Muggle coins at high prices for unknown purposes. Asker went there once, but he found that there was no wizard to trade, so the wizard kept increasing his salary.

Asker had a handful of coins, and he also exchanged the paper money for coins, because the wizard only collected coins.

The transaction went very smoothly, and the coins that were worthless for one Galleon eventually turned into ten Galleons, which made Asker very happy.

"That's enough, I'll leave here tomorrow."

When Asker asked him if he would continue to acquire coins, he was a little disappointed by the answer.

The mysterious wizard watched Asker go away, then closed the door, and said angrily to the guest who suddenly appeared in the room: "Hey, can I be free now?"

"It's alright for now. The school will start soon, and you can continue your trip."

"It couldn't be better!"