After the sunny day of Albert and Fleur's wedding, it rained continuously for a long time in England, and although the rain has stopped for a while, the sky is still cloudy in London today.

Alan accompanied the Kleyvats to Piccadilly Circus, the heart of Soho, and his gaze rested on a one-legged statue of Eros, standing in the middle of the square.

"London's Piccadilly Circus was designed by Nash in 1819 to realise the Regent's dream of connecting Carlton Palace to Regent's Park... The statue was sculpted by Prince Albert and was the first to be cast in aluminum... At the time, however, the statue of the whole fruit was installed in the square in 1893, much to the displeasure of Victorian defenders, but the statue soon became a symbol of London..."Mr. Kerry Watt introduces Alan to Muggle sights, but his eyes are always on the bruised bag on Allen's forehead.

"It's often used as a date spot nowadays... There's always a lot of London couples around the statue..."Mrs. Kerry Watt said as she looked at her daughter and Alan and laughed, but she couldn't help but finally look at the big bag on Alan's head, "Alan, you have a head on... Why don't you use your magic to heal me? I mean, I accidentally broke my hand one time, and Penelope didn't let me go to the hospital and healed me almost instantly..."

"Mom, don't worry about it..."Penelope, although she was scolding her mother for being troublesome, her demeanor looked a little smug.

The corners of Alan's mouth froze for a moment, and he struggled to maintain his unfazed expression, "There was a little accident when I played Quidditch before... My sister and I lost the bet that she demanded that I not be able to use magic to heal the scar on my forehead... At least not until I'm going to a formal occasion..."

"If you don't go home today, you can be cured, and tomorrow the Ministry of Magic will give you an award... Daisy wasn't that careful, her wish had already been granted. Penelope looked at the bag and felt a little unsightly, and then she said to Eren with a smile on her face, "By the way, Alan, my parents have decided to sell the law firm and move to the wizarding world. ”

"You young men are so energetic," said Mrs. Crivat with some admiration, "Morgan Lefay is very good at taking care of both family and career... Unlike me... Owen is such a capable man that he offered Voype a job to rewrite the law at the Ministry of Magic..."

"Letizia and I have to study the laws and cases of the wizarding world for a while before we can do this work... The light now understands the feeling a little... "But Alan, Penello and her mother and I have found out that the wizarding world is not as down as we thought... Uh, sorry, I mean it's not as uncomfortable as I imagined, these novelties are quite exciting for us ordinary people..."

"Great, it's Harris's pleasure... It's a blessing in the wizarding world to have the help of professionals like you..."Alan complimented, fully aware of Mr. Krivat's inner feeling that the laws of the wizarding world were like squash of shit...

"Here it is, this is the Hachaz Bookstore, which is undoubtedly the most aristocratic of the bookshops," said Mrs. Criwatt, pointing to the long line of parents with their children in front of her, "It has three royal guarantees, which means books for the Empress, and it also has many regular celebrity customers, such as Wilde and Byron. ”

On a sign outside the window, a colorful poster of the new book is hung, and on the purple and orange poster, a bespectacled wizard rides a broomstick through an arched doorway with the words "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone, by Rowling".

The comments of the readers in the queue waiting for the signing reached Ellen's ears.

"My son heard from his classmates that he had to come and buy a copy..."

"I've already read it, and this time I'm here for autographs, it's amazing... How can you construct such a magical world!But that Voldemort is terrifying......"

"My sister is 13 years old and has been talking about getting an owl, she thinks Hogwarts has missed her acceptance letter and wants to write to them herself... For Voldemort's sake, she's 13 years old..."

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"Hachaz Bookstore still carries on the spirit of the past. "But this line is too long, and it looks like we'll have to wait a while to get in..."

"You should get used to the magic," Penelope said and waved his hand, and the Muggles and clerks in the queue ignored their group's cutting in line and let them swagger in.

Mrs. Krivat, who was not accustomed to magic and wizards' treatment of ordinary people, was a little uncomfortable: "Strictly speaking, Penello, it is a crime for a wizard to cast spells on ordinary people like this..."

Penelope chuckled, "As an Auror, I suspect there's something wrong with this shop, it's urgent..."

Mr. Kerrywatt also muttered, "You have too many back doors left in the law...."

Entering the bookstore, which was like an old house in the middle of nowhere, with six floors of small rooms connected around the central staircase, Alan looked at it and said, "It reminds me a little bit of Hogwarts." ”

"Speaking of which, you wizards are really good," Mrs. Crivat said with great interest, "this book depicting your wizarding world has received rave reviews since it came out, and Rowling, a rookie author, has made a name for himself in a short time... I've heard that this is the dark horse that is most likely to win the Children's Prize and the Smart Book Gold Medal next year. ”

"But ordinary people don't know... In fact, J.K. Rowling's fame was even shorter - wizards are so powerful... It's easy to manipulate the memories of ordinary people, and people mistake the book, which has just been released, for June 26. Mr. Krivat sighed, "Letizia, it's safest for us to go to the wizarding world to live unintentionally, and I now know that the extra accidents of this year are not accidents..."

"The wizarding world hasn't been very stable lately... But Britain is not bad. Alan nodded, "Penelope is already well-known in the wizarding world. I'm sorry, Mr. Krivat, Mrs. Krivat, this has affected your normal life, but rest assured that you will have adequate security in the wizarding world. ”

Descending through the queue, the group finally caught a glimpse of Rowling, a female Muggle disguised as a witch sitting behind a signing table, with a huge billboard behind her.

Unlike Rita Skeeter's usual somewhat flamboyant appearance, this blonde, blue-eyed, skinny woman in a black dress looks much more understated and tasteful. Many Muggle media held up their cameras and took pictures back and forth.

"Everything looks going well, in a short period of time," Penelope raised his arm to fend off a crowd of readers for Allen, "She's far more popular in the Muggle world than she was in the wizarding world..."

"She's enjoying being in the spotlight right now. Alan Regent sensed Rita's thoughts, "She's thinking about changing careers to full-time writing, and she wants to be a real family... The news should be objective and fair, so she is not very liked by wizards, but, especially this kind of fiction, can let her whimsy fly, and honestly, for Rita, home is indeed more suitable for her as a Ravenclaw. ”

"Alan, her side is going well in Muggle society... But we don't count, the International Federation of Wizards has issued a solemn statement because of this incident, believing that we have seriously violated the Secrecy Law... I'm thinking about giving us sanctions..."Penelope approached Alan, pulled Alan away from his parents who had already walked to the bookshelf to pick out books, and whispered, "The Red Umbrella Department is now very well built, do you want me to take someone to pick a few disobedient ones..."

Penelope's voice was cold, and he made a quick and powerful gesture of his palm on his neck, making a throat-cutting gesture that cut his throat horizontally.

"Penelope, Harris is not a mafia," Alan shook his head exaggeratedly and leaned back, "I'll also attend the meeting of the International Federation of Wizards in the future, just explain it to them in person... So there's no need for these means, at least not yet..."

"So... Speaking of wishes..."Penelope licked her lips, "You haven't told me yet, what are Hermione and Luna's wishes?"

"If you wish, Emily and Daisy would do well to pass away... I gave her the firebolt I used in the World Cup, and Emily was very happy..."Alan replied in response, he knew he couldn't hide from Penelope's expression, so he changed his tone, "It's useless for them to keep their wishes... Penelope, speaking of which, it's not a wish to go shopping with you today, so let's use your wish when the time comes. ”

(End of chapter)