Xiwen's personality has always been strange, sometimes he will kill killers, and the deaths of hundreds of trillions of billions of people are just a passing moment in his eyes.

But sometimes he looks so plain, like now, when Hermione and the others walk into the Leaky Cauldron, they see Siwen sitting on a dirty wooden stool in front of the bar, drinking a small drink.

Siwen politely took the aluminum wine glass handed over by Tom at the bar, which was actually almost the same as a tea jar, with a slightly sour taste permeating the entire cloudy liquid.

He inexplicably remembered a certain British dumb king, once he saw the knights drinking and the foodie attribute exploded, he had to taste it, and finally slashed Gawain with a sword, and the scene where he picked Lancelot.

"What are you laughing at?" A certain little wild cat walked behind Xiwen with another little wild cat in his arms, and said that curiosity kills cats, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Siwen took a sip of the wine in his glass, dug into his pocket, and discharged nine copper nats on the table, which was the lowest price of wine here, and it could be said that even those wandering wizards might not choose.

"You've lost weight, Jane. Siwen turned around, looked at the little girl behind hermione Granger, and said quietly. He noticed that Hermione seemed to be holding an orange cat in her arms, which was not too good-looking.

"Really?" The girl's eyes sparkled, and no matter how big or small, women loved to hear people say that she was thin.

However, Xiwen shook his head, Xiao Mushroom is cool, I'm not complimenting you well. To be reasonable, after losing weight, the cute bun face is gone, what do you use as a bun face Lori...... You give my lovely little Hermione back.

Poked his finger a few times at the big orange cat that was shrinking in Hermione's arms, and Siwen asked in a questioning tone, "Can you raise this color, this amount of food?"

"What's wrong with Crookshan's orange cat! Did the orange cat eat your cat food or sleep on your kang?" Hermione pouted and kicked someone's ankle viciously, then grunted and prepared to leave.

"Do you want to run away after beating me?" Xiwen pulled the girl back and pulled her into his arms, and with a few clicks of the devil's claws, the girl's hair that had been combed for a long time in the morning was crumpled into a cloud of weeds.

"Woo......" Hermione's face seemed to be flushed with anger, her cheeks were swollen and round, and her eyes seemed to be filled with moisture. The cat in her arms seemed to sense the owner's mood, and the cat fur on her body exploded.

Someone also stopped in moderation: "Oh~Let's go shopping in Diagon Alley~" Let a certain expiring Lori who felt that she was about to explode on the spot had nowhere to vent, and hummed and followed.

Well, Diagon Alley is narrow, and it is one of the few wizarding quarters in the UK, so when it is close to the start of school, it really gives people a taste of what it is to be crowded.

"It's not easy. Xiwen looked at the raw material store over there, and the dragon liver that had been maintained at 17 silver sike an ounce in countless world lines had finally been modified to 16 silver sike an ounce......

To be reasonable, for so many years no one wondered why 17 silver sicos were written, and not 1 Galleon. It feels like the price is 100 cents, why not just write 1 yuan, it's weird.

"I don't know how this year's Defence Against the Dark Arts class will be arranged. Hermione was still concerned about learning, and walked around to lead Xiwen to the Blotted bookstore.

A group of people gathered there like watching a play, and a huge iron cage was placed at the door of the bookstore, and many books inside were whimpering and biting at each other, each of which was missing pages and broken threads in the struggle.

The people in the bookstore looked sad, these broken books were expensive to death, and they would fight with each other, if it weren't for the fact that the Blotts' bookstore was in charge of Hogwarts' entrance textbooks, they wouldn't have bought such loss-making books.

The clerk impatiently dispersed some of the melon-eating crowds near the cage, took out a spray from his pocket and sprayed it into the cage.

Soon the books gradually became ineffective and settled down. However, the clerk did not have a happy expression, he looked at the potion that was almost bottoming out, and muttered, "I have run out of medicine again, and I have to go to the Weasley brothers to buy the medicine." ”

Obviously, a certain money duo never let go of the business opportunities contained in these small objects. They simply researched a spray that would settle these berserk books.

Then they sold it to the Blotted Bookstore, where the little wizards who came out of the store carried the potion in addition to the books that had been tied around the thick brown paper and hemp rope.

After all, they can't just have a fight with a book every time they read it.

"Conscious?" Hermione stared wide, but Siwen only shook his head, not feeling the novelty at all. He picked up a book and threw it to the ground, and it lay honestly in his hand.

Although there are other ways to make this book honest, there is an old saying in the East, cutting off someone's financial path is like killing his parents, and whoever is short of my financial path will be cut off from his life.

Ants are small and meat, and they won't discourage George Fred from doing so, and Siwen is obviously not bored enough to explain to the clerk at the Blotted Bookstore how to control these books. Figure what?Load 13.

Siwen explained to Hermione, who was staring at him attentively, "Don't think that wisdom or life is such a simple process, it's just a little magic. ”

Pulling Xiaoliang to pay and walking outside the bookstore, Xiwen just tapped the book lightly. Hermione didn't know exactly what had happened, but the breath of life that existed in the book was gone.

It would be more accurate for Hermione to feel that the book was dead, and that it had become something like a book in the Muggle world, only with words and images, but nothing peculiar.

"It's just an ordinary magic.,xxx's xxx series of books is still very famous in the wizarding world.,"The Monster Book of Monsters" is very easy to solve.。

You haven't seen "The Invisibility Book of Invisibility" or "The Transfiguration Book" or anything like that, and sometimes it can be a headache to find out where they are.

But the publishing house also has its own supporters, who claim that if you can't even get a book, you don't want to learn it, and you can't learn it. ”

Obviously, Xiwen doesn't appreciate this kind of grandstanding, just like in other worldliness, there are games developed by game developers that maliciously design to increase the difficulty, and claim to feel malice.

Hermione looked at the obviously not very honest "Monster Book of Monsters" in her schoolbag with a disgusted expression, and threw it into the storage bracelet that Xiwen gave her while the people around her were not paying attention.

With the destination ahead, little Hermione needs to see what the hell that guy got into the eyes of the money has come up with.

The Weasley Magic Prop Dream Factory stood in front of him.