On July 31, Cynthia woke up early in the morning, banged every door, and shouted "Mom and Dad, it's time for us to go to Diagon Alley!" ”“Regulus！ Sirius！ Hurry up, don't sleep, it's time for us to go Diagon Alley! "Kreacher! Hurry up and help us prepare breakfast! ”

"Yes, my dear Miss Cynthia." The elderly house-elf replied quickly.

Breakfast was spent in the midst of Sirius' whining, Regulus's yawning and Cynthia's various questions.

"All right, children, hold me and your mother's arms, Cynthia, hold your brother's hand! So, now, let's go! Disapparate. ”

They spun as if they were being squeezed into a thick rubber tube, squeezing every part of their bodies. Eventually, the suffocation was gone, and when she landed, she let go of Sirius' grip and patted her chest, "I still can't get used to the damn suffocation of phantom shifting!" After saying that, he covered his mouth and secretly looked at his parents, and was relieved to see that they didn't notice their faux pas.

By this time, the family had arrived in Diagon Alley. "Alright, now Regulus and Cynthia, follow your mom to buy wands and school uniforms, Sirius, you come with me to buy textbooks and crucibles." Mr. Black said and walked away briskly with his eldest son.

"Alright, boys, how about we go to Madame Morkin's robe shop and then go to Ollivanders to buy a wand?" Mrs. Black asked. "Of course no problem!" After ordering the robes, the mother and son walked into the Ollivanders wand shop.

"Good morning, my dear Mrs. Black! Oh, how time flies! I still remember the day you bought your wand, as if it was just yesterday! An old man with silver-white eyes suddenly appeared, "Ah, this must be little Mr. Black and Miss Black!" What two lovely children, so let's get started! ”

Soon, Regulus chose a willow wood, unicorn feathers, and an eleven-inch-long wand. Cynthia felt like her nervous heart was about to jump out.

"Do you have a left-handed or right-handed approach?"

"Uh, right hand, sir!" Cynthia said cautiously.

"Okay, then try this, elm, dragon heartstring, thirteen inches." Ollivander handed her a wand.

Bang, a vase becomes shattered.

"Oh! Sorry sir! I didn't mean to! Cynthia was startled and quickly said apologetically.

"Hmm, what about this one?"

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"What a picky little customer, but what about this one? Alder, dragon's heartstring, twelve and three-quarters inches, not easily bending, suitable for casting silent spells. ”

When she picked up the wand, she felt a warm current flow from her fingertips to her body, and she felt the joy that the wand expressed.

"Oh! That's great! This is it! Ollivander exaggeratedly said, "Then Lady Black, a total of fourteen Galleons." ”

After Mrs. Black laid down the gold coins, they walked out of the shop. After meeting Mr. Black, the family decided to buy pets for their youngest son and daughter.

Twenty minutes later, Cynthia picked a blue macaw, while Regulus took a golden eagle.

"Then, from now on, you will be called Eve!"

Back at home, after lunch, Cynthia returned to her bedroom on the third floor, looking at brand new books, shiny cauldrons, slender wands, and sleek robes. Happy yelling, "I'm finally going to Hogwarts!" ”