Chapter 703: The Chengguan of the Magical Realm

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Draco lowered his head and nodded silently.

"Alright, let's go get some rest early. Lucius waved his hand, bracing his tired body, and the footsteps slowly faded away.

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The last day before school starts.

After breakfast, George made his way to Diagon Alley.

Today is the last day before school starts. Hogwarts students go to Diagon Alley to buy the school supplies they need.

George was going to see the state of the students in advance, to see what was going on in the wizarding world.

Although the newspaper brought by the messenger, there are some every day, introducing all kinds of trivial reports from the wizarding world. But through the newspaper, it is better to know it than to see it in person.

On top of that, he's ready for the start of school, and this time he's going to wander around Diagon Alley to see if there's anything worth paying attention to.

The room made of dark crystals has been made into a tent with Anna's help.

George has done some experiments these days.

He found that the last state could only be entered under the amplification of that dark crystal room for the time being.

In a normal state, even when he uses ordinary spells, he will undergo mutations, and this special magic is even more difficult to master.

In a short period of time, he still needs to walk a long distance to truly become a person who is everywhere and cannot pronounce names.

From the fireplace in his home, George teleported to his room in the backyard of the Diagon Alley bookstore.

Without disturbing the others, he came through a side door in the backyard to the street of Diagon Alley.

Diagon Alley is unusually lively today, or rather, it has been bustling lately since the fall of Azkaban Prison.

Bands of Aurors were stationed in Diagon Alley, and the fireplaces in the homes of wizards from all over the wizarding world were also connected to Diagon Alley.

With the security of the Aurors patrolling day and night, Diagon Alley is no longer just a place for shopping and play.

By the time he was in the newspapers, George had seen quite a few reports about the growing prosperity of Diagon Alley. But when he came to Diagon Alley today, he still couldn't help but be surprised.

It was as if he had arrived at a Muggle commodity market. He walked through the side door in the backyard, all the way through.

Along the way, he had already seen several small vendors on the ground.

Some middle-aged wizards, with a large sheet-like tablecloth spread on the floor, on the tablecloth, they peddled all kinds of strange things.

Some of them George could recognize, they were some wild vegetables from the mountains, and some herbs. Other strange rhizomes, like vegetables, like something else.

There are even some rocks of all kinds, strange-looking potatoes.

As for all kinds of weird gadgets, there are even more, dolls with knives and axes, and small toys that can fight. Small boxes that can make various sounds, and some goblins and small animals in cages.

"It's really hilarious. ā€

George carefully let go of the pedestrians who were walking back and forth from the alley to the main road. On both sides of Diagon Alley, the occupation of the road has not been improved.

From time to time, there are vendors pushing carts and shouting along the way, "Come and buy, fresh baked potatoes, last year's pickled dragon meat." Delicious and cheap for half the price of the bar. ā€

"Sell at a loss, buy as much as you like, because the merchant buys too much, and is in a hurry to go abroad. All items are sold at a discount, at half the price of the store. ā€

In addition to those who shout loudly, there are also those who perform directly.

In front of a small booth, a group of wizards were surrounding their brains.

A middle-aged wizard with a beard set up a barbecue grill with two wooden sticks like tree branches, an iron stick.

With a wave of his wand, he summoned an orange-red flame that swirled around a whole leg of lamb on the barbecue.

The wizard grabbed some powder from a glass bottle pinned to his waist and sprinkled it lightly on the leg of lamb.

The enticing aroma spreads under the grill of the flame. When the huge leg of lamb has been roasted and browned, dripping with sesame oil, the fragrance emitted makes people have an appetite.

The wizards who were surrounding the barbecue began to point to the leg of lamb and explain what they needed.

The bearded wizard immediately took out a sharp and shiny meat cleaver from the shelf next to him.

He used a meat cleaver to follow the texture of the leg of mutton, cut off a large piece of mutton from the leg of mutton, wrapped the hot mutton in brown paper and handed it to the guest in front of him.

One wizard after another, enthusiastically buying roast leg of mutton, bearded wizards, happily cutting mutton.

The wizards with roast leg of lamb ate heartily on the way.

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice came from afar.

"The Aurors are here. ā€

Immediately, the small vendors seemed to hear the order to assemble.

Setting up a stall on the ground, they instantly lifted the four corners of the tablecloth and wrapped the package.

The person who pushed the cart quickly pushed the cart to the corner of the wall and covered the cart with a thick cloth.

The people in front of the barbecue grill also scattered, and the bearded wizard gathered the barbecue grill together and put a white cloth on it.

All the vendors quickly put away their tools.

They stood in front of their booths, shaking their heads casually, pretending to be gossiping.

Looking at this magical scene in front of him, George seemed to have come to the night market on the street, and the Aurors were instantly transformed into mighty city managers.

The Aurors wore neat gray robes and wore silver badges specially made by the Ministry of Magic on their chests.

The silver badge depicts a wand and a sword crossed, representing the Aurors using their wands as weapons to transform into swords in the hands of the Ministry.

The Aurors didn't care, the street vendors were eager to cover up, and they inspected any suspicious places in Diagon Alley with sharp eyes.

It can be seen that these vendors on the street have become familiar faces. They waved their hands and greeted the Aurors in a friendly manner.

The Aurors did not respond to the hawkers' calls, they quickly checked the situation and immediately rushed to the next place to continue their patrol.

After the Aurors left, the vendors returned to their activity, taking the package from the corner and spreading it out on the ground.

They gathered up the thick cloth that was covering the cart and continued to sell it along the street.

The bearded wizard set up the barbecue again and greeted the guests again.

"Oh, you guys. ā€

George heard a familiar voice, and he looked that way.

I saw Mr. Weasley walking towards him with an annoyed face.

(To be continued.) )