33. Diagon Alley visit day
Unlike every morning, Harry heard his alarm clock for the first time today, instead of waking up from Aunt Penny's call.
The Dursleys slept late yesterday β mainly because the door lock wouldn't open.
Uncle Vernon was about to climb through the small garden to open the door to the glass greenhouse, but he collapsed the fence and accidentally pulled his crotch, and went to the hospital amid the shouting of Aunt Petunia and Dudley, and Harry picked up the key to the glass greenhouse that had fallen on the floor and returned to his little cupboard.
With a subtle expression, Harry took the fluff off his face, and when he woke up in the morning, he was really shocked to find that the fluff was cleaning his nostrils.
With his glasses on, Harry opened the door to the cupboard - watching the sunlight shine through the glass, Harry was full of energy and it was another day.
At this time, Ann was still in bed, but there was a reason for that, and in the middle of the night Anna researched the new section of the system, the 'Harry Attribute Template'.
As soon as I opened this section, I received a new task:
[The Boy Who Won't Die - Warrior's Soul: Gryffindor!] Indomitable soul! They have courage and perseverance! Please train Harry to become a true Gryffindor! Deadline: Before Anna enters Hogwarts; Achievement Requirements: Harry's Courage is 100; Reward: Memory +100, Reaction +100]
Is this gryphing? This is training Spartan warriors!
Anna took a closer look at the 'Harry Attribute Template', it was very simple, simply writing Harry Potter's name, gender, age, hair color, and pupil color, and at the bottom added a courage value: 35.8, this data is slowly rising.
There are three additional tasks below:
Harry has his own little room and +10 for courage
Harry joins an adventure and gains +10 for courage
Harry participated in a regular Quidditch and won the tournament with +30 Courage
It's really- completely clueless.
"Anna, get up and have breakfast!" Liana knocked on the door.
"Hmm-" Anna sat up in a daze, "coming soon-"
Harry had never felt like the week was going by so slowly, but anyway, it was finally the museum day organized by the school!
Harry was very excited, he got up early in the morning, even if he was sarcastically ridiculed by Uncle Vernon, it didn't make him feel a little lost, yesterday he had already planned with Anna, and when he arrived at the museum, he jumped out of the small window of the men's toilet on the first floor, and came back from the small window later, creating the illusion of forgetting to bring paper to the bathroom.
As for how Anna came up with the small window in the men's bathroom, Harry didn't ask.
Anyway, things were going well, and Harry sat on the yellow beetle in Anna's house, meeting Lady Lena for the first time, and this time he was much more relaxed, and Lena herself was a nice person to get along with.
The Beetle soon arrives at the Leaky Cauldron on Charing Crossway, "Baby, Mommy has a book signing today, and you'll have to take the subway back by yourself later," Lena repeatedly advised, "Be safe." β
"Okay," the two watched as Lena left, Harry staring curiously at the red brick building in front of him, "Can't they see this bar?" β
"Yes, there's a spell cast here, and Muggles, who can't use magic, can't see the building." Anna seemed to remember something and stopped in front of the store.
"What's wrong?" Harry looked questioning.
"Gotta cover up the scar on your head, you're too famous to be recognized," although Voldemort should still be in the woods or had just possessed Professor Quirrell at this time, covering it can always avoid a lot of trouble.
Harry had a red bandana tied around his head, which he had bought at the next record store, and with a flight jacket, short sweater, and high-waisted pants, Harry now looked punk.
"Very nice dress," the boss Tom complimented with a smile, not drawing much attention, after all, there were wizards who liked to wear Muggle costumes - Harry certainly didn't look strange with a bearded man in a dress.
The two greeted Boss Tom and made their way to the patio behind the Leaky Cauldron.
"Behind this wall is Diagon Alley!"
"How are we going to get there? Rummaging through the trash can? Harry was eager to try.
"Of course not," Anna pulled out her wand, "a more magical way, I think it's the top ...... in the trash can Five bricks? Anna coughed, "Wait a minute. β
Anna ran into the bar and came out quickly, with the words in her mouth, "Count three pieces up the trash can, two dollars into the inside...... "This time it must be written down in the system memo."
The bricks swirled and spread out in both directions, "Wow! "Harry's mouth is wide open, it's all amazing!
As they walked down the street, his head kept turning around, trying to get a full view of everything, the shops and the people outside, and the people who were shopping.
Anna happily took Harry through Diagon Alley.
Referring to the map in the system, Anna introduced to Potter, "Coming out of the Leaky Cauldron, we're on the north side of Diagon Alley," Anna pointed to a sign of a crucible that was constantly emitting steam, "That's Patchy's Crucible Shop, which sells crucibles as the name suggests." β
Harry looked at it and it read: 'Crucible - complete - copper, brass, pewter, silver - automatic stirring - foldable'.
"The cauldron can be folded!" Harry was surprised.
Harry's focus turned out to be this, "yes, magic. β
"This is the 'Florin Fosco Ice Cream Shop,'" Anna pulled Harry over, "Let's go, please have an ice cream."
Taking the chocolate nut ice cream from Anna, Harry looked a little embarrassed, "Thank you... Well... But I don't have much to give you..."
"It's okay," Anna waved her hand with a big grin, "I like to share it with my friends, two people will have double happiness when they share together, if you have any melons in the future... You can also share new things with me. β
"I will!" Harry licked the ice cream and nodded firmly.
The two of them looked left and right curiously as they walked, "What's that?" Harry pointed to the area where a group of young wizards were around.
Anna stood on tiptoe and looked, "It's a broomstick, to be exact, it's a broomstick," Anna squinted her eyes and tried to see better, "Halo 1700... Oh! That's the Quidditch Shop! β
"Quidditch?"
"A sport unique to the wizarding world, played in the air on a broomstick, the Weasley twins should be well aware," Anna shrugged, "I don't have much interest in this sport. β
"Sounds handsome, though," Harry said curiously about Quidditch, "Are the Weasley twins coming today?" β
"Yes, I wrote to them," Anna patted her head, "almost forgotβdidn't we come for a picture of your parents?" Anna pulled Harry through the crowd, "Let's go, Blotts!" β
Ordinary brick and stone building, with the sign of the Blotted Bookstore nailed above the wooden door, which was much more normal than the strange buildings around it, Anna and Harry pushed the door in, "Ding-" The doorbell rang crisply.
The space inside the bookstore was much larger than from the outside, there were no people, three or two customers stood by the huge bookshelves and flipped through them, the shelves were full of strange books, all the way to the ceiling, there were leather hardcover books as large as paving slates, and there were also thumb-sized symbol books, Harry opened one casually, and saw that there was no word.
"Hello," a blonde man in a brown vest walked from behind the bookshelf, "do you have any books you want?" β
"Are there any books about Harry Potter?" Anna asked the blonde clerk, and Harry was a little red, too ashamed, to ask about his book in the bookstore.
"Oh! Of course! The boy who never dies! The clerk led the two to a bookshelf, "The contents of Harry Potter are recorded in these books of the history of magic, you can pick and choose." β
The blonde clerk picked up a book, "Of course, I personally recommend this book "Those Wizards in the 20th Century" by a young wizard who is not well-known, and he published it in a hurry, as if he was sure that nothing major would happen in the remaining ten years of the 20th century. β
Harry took the book, the thick red cover taking up most of the weight, "He writes very vividly, unlike other books on the history of magic, I personally think it's more suitable for young wizards...... I'm right at the counter, so if you find the right book, bring it over. β
"Okay, thanks."
Anna leaned over to look at Harry's open book, she noticed Harry's red cheeks, he looked ashamed and happy, "What are you looking at?" β
Harry pointed to a passage: '...... I have to mention the boy who never died - Harry. Potter, although he was only a year old at the time, had already shown great strength, and perhaps luck could not be ruled out, but who cared, this amazing boy defeated the most terrifying of the adversaries! If you want me to say, set up Harry. Potter Day is not too ......'
Anna raised her eyebrows, it seems that this author is a Harry Blow. "I don't remember what happened," Harry quickly flipped to the next page, "I can only think of a green light...... Harry's voice was gone.
Appearing on the pages are pictures of a man and a woman, the woman with long crimson hair, bright green eyes, a gentle smile, and a man with the same round glasses as Harry.
Anna glanced at Harry and compared it - except for the eyes, Harry and his father were carved out of the same mold.
'β¦β¦ The Tragedy of Godric's Hollow, the Young Wizarding Couple β Lily Ivan (Potter), James. Potter, who gave his life in this battle against the Mysteries, could no longer watch their children grow up, much to the same as James Potter's belief in his 'best friend' Sirius. Blake couldn't get out of it, and the latter was imprisoned in Azkaban after killing Peter Pettigrew and twelve Muggles......