Sitting on the train to London, Hagrid caught most people's attention because he had two seats on his own, but luckily there weren't too many people in the car, otherwise the conductor would have made him pay double the fare. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that the city of London was getting closer and closer, and there were fewer and fewer passengers on the car, Chu Nan took advantage of this to ask, "Harry, is the letter from Hogwarts still there?" ”

Harry had to pull out the parchment envelope for some reason, and then looked at Chu Nan blankly.

Chu Nan had already bought something for Hermione once, so it was easy to deal with.

"There's a list of items in there, and it's already listed with everything you need."

Harry opened the envelope, pulled out a list he had overlooked, and read it: "A freshman needs to prepare... Three plain witch robes, and a plain peaked hat..... A winter cloak..... And a wand, oh wand, cool! ”

Hagrid was also relieved from the Muggle's sight, "Listen, Harry, this is a piece of equipment that is especially important. ”

Seeing that Chu Nan also nodded approvingly, Harry took this matter to heart, and then continued reading: "A pair of dragon skin gloves..." ”

Chu Nan sneered: "It's just some low-level reptiles, how can they be called real dragons?" ”

Hearing this, Hagrid was obviously unhappy, because he had always hoped to raise a dragon, how could he agree to Chu Nan's contempt.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to offend, the dragon you are talking about and our Chinese dragon are not the same thing at all. The true dragon of China can be big and small, and can be promoted and hidden; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; Life soars between the universe, and hidden is lurking in the waves, which represents the spirit of our entire Chinese nation. As for the Chinese Fireball Dragon you mentioned, we will not recognize it. ”

Hearing this, Hagrid was obviously interested in the Chinese True Dragon, but now was not the time to discuss this, Chu Nan glanced at the poor Harry Potter and reminded:

"Hey, man, we'll have a lot of time to talk about this when we get back to Hogwarts, so we'll get this little guy done first."

Hagrid had already been teased by Chu Nan at this time, and now he looked a little excited.

He took the list from Harry's hand, and then read it with great interest, "A standard-size No. 2 pewter cauldron, a set of glass or crystal bottles, and a pair of binoculars...... If you prefer, you can bring your own owl, a cat, or a toad. ”

Hearing this, Harry still couldn't accept it.

"I mean, are these things really available?"

Chu Nan smiled slightly, "You can always find it." ”

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The three of them passed by clothing stores, video stores, bookstores, and movie theaters with bright windows, but there seemed to be no place to buy a magic staff, it was just an ordinary street where ordinary people gathered.

"Don't be anxious, Harry, we're almost there."

After another five minutes, the three of them arrived in front of a small, dirty bar that ordinary people could not see, this was one of the nodes between the magical and secular worlds - the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

Although Chu Nan came to this place for the third time, he was still not used to this dark and cramped little place.

By the time the three of them set foot here, a couple of elderly witches were sipping sherry in the corner (somehow, I thought of Gray Plains) and gossiping about charms, news, or just some gossip.

On the other side of the bar are several middle-aged wizards in different shapes, as well as the bartender from the Mediterranean.

Compared with Chu Nan, who is low-key and unfamiliar, these regulars are very enthusiastic about Hagrid, who also comes often and has a piercing figure.

"Is it still the same? Hagrid. ”

"No, Tom, I'm going to get down to business." As he spoke, he patted Harry lightly on the shoulder, "I'm helping Harry buy his new supplies." ”

Hearing Harry Potter's name, the bartender immediately threw the wine glass aside in his hand, and then stared at Harry with wide eyes, "Oh my God, it's Harry Potter!" ”

After hearing the bartender's exclamation, the bar fell silent as everyone looked over to Harry, and after three seconds, even the air was boiling.

"God forbid, (I can't figure out why the Holy See has woe the wizards so badly, and they still say God forbid?) An old man in a big felt hat rushed over, and then grabbed Potter's hands and shook them violently, apparently already overwhelmed with excitement.

"Welcome back, Harry Potter, welcome back!"

Harry was a little overwhelmed by the situation: this man was so enthusiastic, and besides, he seemed to treat me with respect, yes, that's the word.

Hagrid, however, ignored Harry's inquiring eyes, which he was happy to see, believing that Harry deserved the welcome and respect.

Now that there was the first person to eat the crab, the rest followed suit, and after a squeak of chairs across the floor, everyone gathered around.

"Mr. Potter, my name is Lorris? Crawford, I can't believe I could run into you here. ”

"It's such an honor, Mr. Potter, and I couldn't be prouder to see you."

"I've been wanting to shake your hand - I'm a little overwhelmed."

Harry mechanically shook hands with these men, the first time he had been so revered in his old age, though he himself was a little baffled.

At this time, the first villain in "Harry Potter", Professor Quirrell, appeared, this professor was weak, wearing a three-turban on his head, and looked a little nervous.

"Ha~Ha~Harry!" The stuttering professor leaned over, "No~can't tell~ to tell you, I am ~much~ how high ~ happy to see you!" ”

"Haha, Potter, it seems that Professor Quirrell is a little nervous when he sees you, oh, I forgot to tell you, this professor is not like an idler like me, this one is going to teach you."

At this time, Hagrid also nodded to Professor Quirrell, and then said to Harry, "This Professor Quirrell will be leading your Defence Against the Dark Arts class. ”

Harry reached out his right hand when he heard this, "It's an honor to meet you, Professor Quirrell!" ”

But this guy seems to have an inexplicable fear of Harry Potter, and when he shakes hands, he and Harry are just a touch away, which is not at all different from those bewitching sluts just now, and then I saw him quietly put his hand in his arms for a while, "This is ~ a ~ terrifying subject, I think ~ you shouldn't ~ don't need it, ah?" Porter. ”

Although Potter didn't understand a word of what Professor Quirrell said, he still smiled stupidly.

Seeing that time was pressing, Chu Nan waved his hand at Professor Quirrell, "I think we still have a lot to buy, so I'll see you later, Professor Quirrell." ”

"Goodbye!"

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The three of them exited the back door of the bar, and then came to a small, walled courtyard where there were only a few clumps of weeds swaying in the wind, except for a few large barrels and a few empty bottles.

Hagrid was still basking in the joyful atmosphere he had just had, and he was honored to think of the respect they had for Harry.

"Look, Harry, you're famous."

"But why am I famous? Why does everyone know me? I don't understand. ”

Obviously, this profound question involved a certain taboo, and Hagrid refused to answer it directly, only prevaricating: "Listen Harry, maybe this question is not for me to answer." ”

At this time, Harry focused his gaze on Chu Nan, perhaps he thought that the professor in front of him should be able to reveal something.

However, Chu Nan shrugged his shoulders and said that I was just a newcomer.

"I'm sure you've seen Harry too, I'm a Chinese, and I only came to the wizarding world in Britain three days ago, so I don't know anything about your situation, but you can ask our headmaster, Mr. Dumbledore, and I think he will give you a satisfactory answer."

Hagrid was very satisfied when he heard Chu Nan's words, and then took out his wand and pointed it against the wall, "Three pieces up..... Traverse three pieces.... Harry, are you ready to enter the wonderful world of magic? ”