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Volume 017, Diagon Alley

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    The fact that there is no list is not really a big problem.

    Not to mention that Professor McGonagall is already familiar with the needs of little wizards of all grades every year. He can also know what to buy by directly asking the shops in Diagon Alley.

    Professor McGonagall tapped Fish on the forehead lightly as a punishment, and then led him to the lobby of the Leaky Cauldron.

    It was another familiar but boring exchange of greetings, as well as an unfamiliar wizard's question about Fisher's identity.

    Anyway, Fish pretended not to hear, he was still hungry.

    "Bring me and Fish a breakfast, Tom."

    After greeting the acquaintances in the lobby, Professor McGonagall waved to Tom, the boss at the bar.

    Tom responded, turned and went to the back kitchen, and came back with two dinner plates after a while, and put them in front of Professor McGonagall and Fish.

    Stare¡ª¡ª(??_??)

    Poking the pancakes and raw liver on the plate with his fingers, Fisher looked at Professor McGonagall with bitter hatred on his face.

    Is this what you said was delicious?

    Minerva is indeed a big liar!

    Professor McGonagall was a little embarrassed by Fish's stare. She cleared her throat and comforted her in a low voice: "You can eat something to fill your stomach first, and I will buy you delicious food when you get to Diagon Alley."

    After staring at Professor McGonagall for a long time, Fish decided to believe her again, grabbed the baked pancakes on the plate and began to bite angrily.

    Although the appearance is not very good, the taste of this baked bread is actually not bad, but Fish prefers meat in comparison.

    So he put down the half-eaten toast, instead held the fork, forked a piece of raw liver, and put it into his mouth.

    The taste is surprisingly good, and it really is delicious meat!

    "Meow~"

    Fisher, who was in a much happier mood, narrowed his eyes, quickly swept away the raw liver on the plate, then picked up the remaining half of the baked bread, dipped it in the raw liver soup and ate it clean.

    After the two of them had enough to eat and drink, Professor McGonagall led Fish across the bar of the Leaky Cauldron to a small courtyard surrounded by walls.

    There is nothing here except a trash can and some weeds.

    "Fisch, you have to remember the next steps clearly."

    Professor McGonagall walked to the only trash can and drew out his wand.

    "Count up three blocks, then count down two blocks inward¡ªthen tap three lightly on this brick."

    As she spoke, she demonstrated to Fish, drew a circle towards a brick that looked battered, and then tapped it lightly three times with her wand.

    The knocked brick began to shake and move, and then a small hole appeared in the middle of the wall, and the hole became bigger and bigger.  Not long after, a wide archway appeared in front of them.

    Fish looked in along the archway, and on the other side of the archway was a winding cobbled street with no end in sight.

    "Let's go."

    Professor McGonagall turned his head towards Fish, and walked into the archway first. Fish quickly followed, and kept turning his head, looking at everything around him curiously.

    When both of them passed through the archway, the archway behind them instantly changed back to the wall.

    Entering Diagon Alley, the first one is the Partage Crucible Store, which specializes in selling crucibles. Professor McGonagall quickly bought a pewter crucible of standard size 2 in the store, and then rushed to the next one with Fish.  shop.

    It took only a short time for the resolute Professor McGonagall to buy textbooks, crucibles, balances, telescopes and other supplies for Fish. By the way, he also bought the largest ice cream at Florin's Cold Drink Shop to appease the constant  Fisher glanced at the direction of the Yila Owl Shop.

    "Next, only uniforms and wands remain."

    Professor McGonagall calculated with his fingers, and dragged Fish to Madam Malkin's robe store.

    "Minerva, that store seems very interesting."

    Fish, who was forcibly dragged away, pointed to the bouncing and frolicking magic joke shop not far away. Through the window, he could see the magical fireworks being displayed inside.

    Professor McGonagall pretended not to hear it. Fish, the little fur cat, was enough for her. What if he came into contact with the products of the Magic Joke Shop?  Even Zoko's Joke Shop in Hogsmeade, she deliberately avoided taking Fish to visit.

    Compared with the little guy Fish, the twins of the Weasley family are not worth mentioning at all.

    Thinking of the possibility that Fish would have known George and Fred after entering school, Professor McGonagall suddenlyI don't really want him to be sorted into Gryffindor.

    The process of purchasing the uniform was also very smooth. Fish has long been used to wearing human clothes, so even though the process of Madam Malkin gesticulating on her body with a tape measure and robe was very boring, Fish still endured it.

    Because Minerva promised him that she would buy him a large ice cream after the ceremony.

    After buying the uniforms needed for school at Mrs. Malkin, Professor McGonagall kept his word. He took Fish back to Florin's Cold Drink Shop and ate a large box of ice cream before taking him to this meeting.  The last stop of the corner alley tour -

    Almost all wizards in England must go to the shop once in their life, the Ollivander Wand Shop.

    The Ollivander Wand Shop is located at the end of Diagon Alley. The whole store looks small and dilapidated. The golden signboard on the door has peeled off, and it reads: Ollivander: Excellent wands since 382 BC.

    A wand stood alone on a faded purple upholstery in a dusty window.

    Fish followed Professor McGonagall into the shop. Apart from a bench, there were only countless long and narrow boxes stacked up to the ceiling.

    After surveying the surroundings of the store, Fisher suddenly turned his head to the right, looking at the back of the store covered by countless boxes.

    Because there was a sudden tinkling bell over there.

    "good morning."

    An old man with white hair and eyebrows, and even silver-white eyes came out from behind, and came in front of Fish and Professor McGonagall.

    "Hello, Mr. Ollivander."

    Professor McGonagall smiled and nodded to Garrick Ollivander in response.

    "Oh, it's you, Ms. McGonagall, what a happy reunion Fir wood, nine and a half inches, hard, and very suitable for transfiguration." Mr. Ollivander's voice was very soft,  He blinked at Professor McGonagall, "I think you're satisfied with it?"

    "Of course, I couldn't be more satisfied."

    "That's good, that's good." Mr. Ollivander nodded his head happily, and then looked at Fish who was beside him, "So, which child is this you adopted?"

    "Yes, I brought him to you to pick out a wand. After all, there is no better wand shop in England than yours."

    Mr. Ollivander, who was praised by Professor McGonagall, smiled even more happily. He took out a long tape measure engraved with silver scales from his pocket, and asked Fish softly: "So, Fish Meck  Mr. Ge, what is your dominant hand?"

    "Meow?"

    Fish looked at his hands, tilted his head and thought for a while before raising his left hand high.

    "This one!" (¡ñ¦µ¦Ø¦µ¡ñ)?

    "You don't need to lift it so high, come on, put your arms flat."

    Mr. Ollivander put the tape measure on Fish's shoulder, and then the tape measure moved around Fish's body by itself.

    First from the shoulder to the fingertips, then from the wrist to the elbow, from the shoulder to the floor, from the knee to the armpit, even the circumference of the head, and even the distance between the nostrils, this tape measure did not let go.

    Fish resisted the instinct to pounce on the tape measure, and let it wander back and forth on his body.

    Although he wanted to grab the tape measure and have a good time, he wanted a wand even more

    Because Minerva used this small wooden stick called a magic wand to cast those strange spells to make herself submissive.

    So Fish has thought more than once, if one day he also has a wand

    That Minerva has nothing to do with him!

    At this time, Mr. Ollivander had already removed many long boxes from various shelves and piled them at Fisher's feet.

    "alright."

    Mr. Ollivander finished the measurement, slipped the rolled tape measure on the ground and took it back into his pocket, and took out a magic wand from the box piled up beside him, and handed it to Fish.

    "Try this one, Mr. McGonagall. It is also made of fir wood and dragon's heart nerve, and it is also hard, but the length is longer than Minerva's, twelve inches. You can try it by waving it.  "

    Fish took the wand that was said to be made of the same material as Minerva, and did not follow Mr. Ollivander's instructions to wave it, but put it in front of his eyes and watched it carefully for a moment, then

    He took a bite

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