"Let's go, let's go!" Seeing Mr. Borgin enter the back room, Zhang Feng pulled Harry and rushed out of the store. In order to prevent the bits and pieces on the door of the store from making noise, Zhang Feng also applied a silence spell to the door of the store before leaving, which only lasted 3-5 minutes.

When they came out, they looked around, and there was a dirty alley lined with shops that seemed to be full of black magic. The one he had just come out of was called Bogin-Bock, and it seemed to be the largest, but there were some shrunken heads in the window of the opposite one. Across the two facades, a large cage is crawling with huge black spiders. In a dark doorway, two ragged wizards were watching him whisper. An old wooden street sign reading 10 Tumbledown Lane hangs in front of a shop selling poison candles.

"Where are we going next?" Harry asked Harry suddenly.

Zhang Feng had only discovered the place Tumbling Alley in the library's books, and knew that Tumbling Alley was connected to Diagon Alley, but he had never seen the map here, and Zhang Feng had long found that the wizarding world did not seem to have the habit of drawing maps.

"Aren't you lost, darling?" Suddenly a voice sounded in their ears, and an old witch stood in front of them, holding a plate that resembled a whole piece of a dead man's fingernails. She squinted at them, revealing her dark teeth, and Harry was startled and hurriedly backed away.

"Harry, what are you doing here?"

Sure enough, next to the savior, you have to endure the feeling of being ignored from time to time.

They turned back to see Hagrid, the burly keeper of the hunting grounds, striding toward them, his beetle-black eyes shining brightly above his beard.

"Hagrid!" Harry's heart was relieved, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "I'm lost... Floo Powder.."

"And what about him, why is this kid Feng Zhang here?"

"Oh, Merlin's beard, you have found me at last! I heard Mr. Savior say the wrong name of the place, and came to fetch him. When I came over, I found that there was no Floo powder next to the fireplace at our exit. ”

Hagrid grabbed Harry by the back of the neck and pulled him away from the old witch, and with another wave of his hand knocked the plate off her hand. Her screams chased them through the winding alleys until they came to the bright sunlight.

In the distance, I saw a familiar snow-white marble building: Gringotts Bank. Hagrid took them straight to Diagon Alley.

"Look at you like this!" Hagrid said gruffly, dusting Harry off the soot and nearly shoved him into a dragon dung bucket outside a drugstore.

Harry saw that Hagrid was about to dust him again, and quickly dodged, "What are you doing in Tumbledown Alley? ”

"I'm looking for a medicine to repel carnivorous slugs," Hagrid said gruffly, "and they're almost ruining the cabbage at school." You should have companions, right?"

"We came with the Weasleys, but we got separated," Harry explained, "and the better we met them at the Blotts." ”

Together, they walked forward. When they reached the door of the bookstore, they saw Hermione Granger and Zhang Qiu standing on the steps of the bookstore. They ran down and stood on the left and right holding Zhang Feng's two arms, and then looked Zhang Feng up and down a few times: "Feng (brother), are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you see, Harry, this kid has been tortured by Floo.com. ”

"Haha~~~" The two of them followed Zhang Feng's eyes and looked at Harry, who was covered in soot, and couldn't help laughing.

The Weasleys were alarmed by the laughter of the two of them, and saw Harry and Zhang Feng.

Mrs. Weasley hurried to this direction, her handbag swinging violently in one hand, and Ginny took her other hand and struggled to follow. "Oh, Harry, oh, dear, you can go anywhere!" she took a coat brush out of her bag and began to dust Hagrid from the soot. Mr. Weasley took Harry's glasses, used a little magic trick, and returned them to him like new, Zhang Feng had just forgotten to repair Harry's glasses.

"Well, I've got to go. Hagrid said, his hand being clenched tightly by Mrs. Weasley, "Tumble down alley! thanks to you for spotting him, Hagrid!"

"See you at Hogwarts!" He strode away, a head and a shoulder above all the people on the street.

"Guess who I saw in Borgin Bock's shop?" Walking up the steps of the Blotted Bookstore, Harry couldn't help but show off. "Malfoy and his dad. ”

"Did Lucius Malfoy buy anything?" Mr. Weasley asked warily behind them.

"No, he's going to sell. ”

"He's scared," said Mr. Weasley, gravely and satisfied, "oh, I'd love to catch Lucius Malfoy's evidence."

"Be careful, Arthur. Mrs. Weasley admonished. "That family is not easy to mess with, don't bite your bones that can't be gnawed. ”

"You think I can't beat Malfoy?" Mr. Weasley said indignantly.

"......" Mrs. Weasley stared at him and didn't speak.

"I'll go get the money first, you guys take a look first. Mr. Weasley quickly turned around and walked towards Gringotts, which was not far away, but his steps were slightly awkward.