The next morning, Roger, who had been asleep, went downstairs refreshed and shook the locket that had been dug out of Regulus's room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Blake's hairy legs were resting on Harry's bare ass and sleeping soundly, the smell of alcohol had not dissipated after a night's time, and he could feel a slight smoke in the living room.

The boy pulled the father and son twice with his foot: "Hey, wake up, get up for breakfast, and put on your underwear... There's a girl here......"

Blake opened his eyes in a daze, his body shook and he barely stood up, but immediately sat down on the chair with his feet limp, his hands hanging at his sides, and his head lying on the table: "Uh... My head hurts......"

Harry was even more unbearable, barely propping himself up and putting on his underwear, and lay down like a dead fish, muttering, "Let me sleep again... No more...... Yesterday I seemed to see God......"

Roger kindly lifted him into his seat and made the same gesture as Blake, and Hermione had washed up and was coming down to say good morning.

But seeing this hangover scene, he held his forehead with his hand speechlessly: "I thought that Blake wouldn't mess around with you......"

Hearing the movement, Roger turned around and smiled at the girl: "It's a man's nature to mess around, and this is regardless of age." ”

The girl snorted slightly, but her eyes glanced at all parts of the house: "Have you seen that house-elf?" I searched the whole house and didn't see him......

"No, what's wrong?" Roger casually stuffed the locket into his pocket and pulled out a large pockmarked stick.

Can't let that house-elf see this locket taken, he treasures it.

"Nothing... It's just that I feel that he has been lonely for too long, we should chat with him or something, and care more about him. Hermione said enthusiastically.

Clearly, Kreacher had succeeded in using his old body, his filthy appearance, his nervous words, and his pitiful encounters to inspire the love of the nosy lady.

Roger recalls what Black said yesterday: "I think he probably misinterpreted Sirius' 'get out' to get out of this house... And I don't recommend you go and talk to him either......"

Hermione glared at the boy, "You're so unsympathetic?"

Roger smiled brightly, but there was something in his words: "It's not about sympathy. ”

This expression reminded the girl of last year's flying lesson......

She opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the boy in time.

"Alright, let's go out for breakfast," Roger took Hermione's shoulders and pushed her out of the living room, "just throw these two things here and fend for themselves~"

"Uh......" Blake groaned unconsciously, and the hand under the table took the table and put it under his head, it seemed that the table was too hard, and he didn't sleep very comfortably.

But as soon as they left the house, Roger and Hermione had two more envelopes in their hands, and the Hogwarts owl rushed to deliver the train tickets and the new semester book list before they left the house.

Roger opened the envelope and took a look, there were seven textbooks for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class alone, and it was conceivable that this year's professor was definitely Lockhart's pure brand scum......

Who but himself would go out of his way to think about the sales of these bestsellers?

Have each of the Hogwarts students buy one set, tsk... It's more blatant than a teacher asking students to buy extracurricular tutoring books and take kickbacks.

"How about going to Diagon Alley and buying a book by the way?" the boy folded the letter and put it in his pocket to ask the girl's opinion.

"Do you want to go back and call Harry? Hermione said.

"Rest assured, they won't wake up until dinner. Roger said with confidence.

That's 96% eaux-de-vie, don't underestimate it.

Waving to stop a taxi, the two sat up: "Go to Daxingang Street." ”

Last year, they came out of Diagon Alley but took the subway back home, and if they hadn't paid attention to the specific address at that time, they wouldn't know how to go to Magic Street this summer.

Interestingly, London's Chinatown is also located on Grand Newport Street, and the straight-line distance from the entrance to Diagon Lane is no more than 50 meters.

And an eternal truth is that wherever Chinese restaurants gather, you must see authentic Anhui noodles.

Just didn't have breakfast, the two of them got out of the car and ate Chinese food in the morning, and the noodle restaurant at the entrance of the alley was said to be good.

Then he turned the corner and walked into this small shop, Roger asked for more than 30 bowls of noodles, and ate it in a hurry: "The boss has another bowl of haggis soup!"

What a hymn to loyalty.

After a disagreeable breakfast, Hermione and Roger entered Diagon Alley, wandering the winding cobbled streets.

Seeing a stall selling cold drinks, he bought two oversized strawberry peanut butter ice creams and wandered the alley while eating.

While Hermione was shopping for ink and parchment, Roger made a large order for the bouncing magic joke shop.

Later, Hermione was caught by a pet shop called the Amazing Zoo, and she pulled Roger to go inside.

The shop is not small, but there is not much space inside, and there are cages hanging in every inch of the wall.

The shop was smelly and noisy because the little creatures in the cages were making all kinds of noises.

The witch behind the counter was only receiving a male witch, and listening to the voice was teaching him how to take care of the anchovy.

Roger and Hermione looked at the cages around them.

Purple toads with huge eyes sat and devoured a dead fly, large turtles with jewel-like backs flaunting near the windows, orange snails slowly emerging from the edges of their glass boxes, and cats of all colors, noisy ravens, and a basket of ridiculous mustard-colored soft fur balls humming loudly.

Both of Hermione's eyes were about to turn into hearts, and these fluffy cuties were very good at catching the attention of girls.

"Do you like it, buy one, it's also fun to have a pet. Roger looked in the store and saw that he was also going to buy a pet to play with.

"I want to buy an owl...... But... Forget it, let's talk about it......" The girl shook her head slightly and said no more.

Roger could see the girl's embarrassment at once, this is a lack of funds......

The main reason is that Lockhart's textbooks directly have to buy a set of books, which makes the abundant pocket money that Granger and his wife had prepared for their daughter shrink a lot all of a sudden.

The boy smiled and didn't say anything.

The witch who raised the anchovy went away with a bag of feed, and the witch said affectionately to the two, "Welcome, my dear, do you want to buy a pet?"

Roger approached the counter: "Is there anything new?" I want to buy something interesting. ”