A month later, the Broken Cauldron Bar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little Sean, bring me a butterbeer, ask for a big one!" A wizard with a beard on his face yelled at the counter.

"Here we are." A small figure walked out from behind the counter carrying a tray of large butterbeers, "Uncle Harman, your beer." "That's right, this little figure is our protagonist's dialect.

Ever since Tom Sr. decided to take Dialect a month ago, Dialect has stayed at the Leaky Cauldron. Usually he helps old Tom work in the bar during the day, and at night, he listens to old Tom teach some common sense in the wizarding world and enlighten some knowledge.

These days, the regulars of the Leaky Cauldron also know about the existence of the dialect, know that he is the grandson of old Tom, and are very friendly to him.

I have to say that the current appearance of the dialect is very pleasing. With short black and dense hair, rich dark blue pupils that are close to black, and a face that is influenced by the soul of the dialect and is getting closer and closer to the appearance of the Oriental, it is very delicate and lovely. Some witches in the past often like to tease him, leaving the dialect speechless.

"Tom, I'm going to Diagon Alley." After finishing the work in hand, Fang Yan ran towards the backyard of the bar with sensitive movements, and did not forget to say hello to Old Tom behind the counter.

"Go," old Tom was used to, "remember to come back early in the evening!" ”

"Got it!" Before the words fell, the dialect was gone.

Old Tom shook his head with a smile and went to wipe the cup in his hand.

Familiar with the dialect, he went to the patio in the backyard and found the brick wall behind the trash can. He rubbed his heels and counted his fingers on the brick wall, "Count the third piece up - two more horizontally - yes, this is it!" Fang Yan controlled a trace of magic in his body to run to his fingers, and knocked three times on the rotating head.

The next moment, the brick that had been knocked by the dialect shook restlessly and frequently. As the bricks began to shrink to the sides, a small hole appeared in the middle. Immediately after, the bricks on the edge of the cave shook rhythmically like parts on the body of a Transformer, and the hole became larger and larger, and soon a wide archway large enough for dialects to pass through appeared.

Fang Yan stepped in, he had been in and out many times, he was used to it, and naturally he would no longer be as stunned as he was when he was brought in by old Tom for the first time.

The cobblestone streets with no end in sight are filled with wizards dressed in different costumes, and the shops lining the roads are lined with all sorts of strange goods, from dried animal skulls to strangely shaped herbs, and all kinds of live animals, such as a mouse with a human hand on its head, and a silver or bronze crucible that constantly reflects the sun.

Wizards talk and haggle in front of merchandise, and groups of children gather in front of shops selling broomsticks. Dialects passed by, and all that drifted into their ears were discussions about Quidditch and broomsticks.

This is Diagon Alley, the most famous shopping street in the British wizarding world.

Fang Yan walked briskly through the alley, not being dazzled by the variety of goods on both sides, and walked straight towards the target he had already chosen.

Turn left and right, and walk into a bookstore.

The shelves of this bookstore are piled up to the ceiling, and there are huge leather-faced books like paving slabs, small silver-shelled books that are as small as postage stamps, books with countless strange symbols, and wordless books with nothing written inside.

Since it was not the beginning of the school season, there were very few people in the store, and most of them were housewives who were flipping through life books like "How to Solve Your Housework More Easily", and Fang Yan didn't pay attention to it after looking at it.

He greeted the clerk who was working with a duster: "Good afternoon, Henry!" ”

Henry, the clerk, raised his head weakly, glanced at Fang Yan and replied, "Good afternoon, Sean." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yan looked at Henry curiously and guessed, "Could it be that you have fallen out of love?" ”

Henry rolled his eyes and ignored him. This bastard boy, knowing that he is still a single dog, where did he come from to fall out of love!

"It's not like you're rejecting Sally's confession, right?" Fang Yan chased after him and deliberately teased him.

Henry's little face suddenly turned red, and he threatened angrily: "Do you still want to read?" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll stop talking." Fang Yan deliberately made a look that he really couldn't do anything about you, humming a brisk little song in his mouth and walking towards the bookshelf, leaving Henry standing cross-legged with a helpless face.

Having said that, after crossing into a child, the mental age of the dialect seems to have become much smaller, becoming more lively and cheerful, and occasionally pranking.

Fang Yan pulled out a book from the bookshelf that he hadn't finished reading yesterday, and then sat down on a chair near the window, reading it intently.

Since coming to Diagon Alley, this famous bookstore in the original book has been the most frequented place for dialects. Thanks to Dialect's young age and likable appearance, the bookstore owner Felix finally agreed to his request to come to the store every day to read books for free, which was also for the sake of his grandson Tom Sr.

The Blotted Bookstore is a bookstore that monopolizes all textbooks and textbooks for grades 1 to 7 at Hogwarts, and all kinds of basic knowledge books on the wizarding world are available here. Of course, it's just a basic book.

In addition to the large number of Hogwarts textbooks and textbooks in the store, there are only some basic auxiliary books such as "A History of Hogwarts" and "A Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi", and the others are not even "Powerful Potion" with "Compound Potions", so it seems that if you want to get more advanced wizarding knowledge, you still have to go to Hogwarts.

But Fang Yan didn't care, what he lacked most now was basic books, and the collection of books in the Blotte Bookstore was just right for him. After all, if he didn't have enough knowledge, he wouldn't be able to understand even the most advanced magic books he had.

Fang Yan sat on a chair by the window and quietly read a book, the sun shining on him through the window, and there was a feeling of warmth.

In the past month, Fang Yan has not thought about going home, but unfortunately, the "Gate of Time and Space" has exhausted all his power after bringing him to this world, and he has cowered in the world of consciousness of Fang Yan without moving.

After several attempts at dialects, I had no choice but to give up. According to the information left by Jeffrey Field in "Inheritance of Witch Crystals", the "Gate of Time and Space" was originally the rule treasure of the wizarding world, corresponding to the seventh-level rule wizard in the wizard, and the level was far from being used by a fourth-level Morning Star wizard like Jeffrey Field. Fortunately, in a great battle in ancient times, the "Time and Space Gate" was disabled, and there was no power left, which caused Jeffrey Field to activate a little power of the "Time and Space Gate" after burning his Morning Star Mass and directly killing all enemies.

Of course, this doesn't mean much to Jeffrey Field anymore, he can't live anymore after burning his Morning Star Mass, he can't even take away his reincarnation, everything is cheap dialects.

I have to say that dialects are really born protagonists. The "Gate of Time and Space" has been silent in the ancient ruins for hundreds of millions of years, and the spiritual imprint of the original owner has long since dissipated naturally, and Jeffrey Field automatically became its owner after activating the "Gate of Time and Space". It's a pity that his fate is not good, and he has not enjoyed the benefits brought by the "Gate of Time and Space" before his true spirit has been extinguished, and everything has become a wedding dress for dialects.

In the Time Tunnel, the dialect inherits the "Inheritance Witch Crystal", and there is still a trace of Jeffrey Field's residual imprint in the "Time and Space Gate". Under the same root and origin, this made the "Gate of Time and Space" easily recognize the dialect as the main one, and let the dialect become the new owner of this rule treasure.

PS: Today's second update, thank you book friend Fallen Meteor Shower, he gave me a lot of inspiration and suggestions on the construction of the wizard system. We also welcome all book friends to discuss the wizarding system and establish a new, potential, and perfect power system.