Lockhart's book signing is over, and the Blotted bookstore has returned to its old state.

It's just that on the poster that hasn't been removed yet, the big white teeth full of magic are a little dizzy.

Despite being a big fan of Lockhart, Molly now can't help but have a little grudge against her idol.

Without him, the Lockhart series is not cheap, and the full set of items for the little daughter is not as good as the price of the 7 books.

Even if Ginny's school supplies weren't new, it would be a big expense for the weasleys, who were used to being poor.

Luckily, Molly, who is smart, gentle, and thrifty, comes up with a great idea.

Thanks to the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's shamelessness, the book list for this course is the same for each grade level.

Molly reluctantly gave Percy her treasure.

Witches are usually very fond of their treasures, and they still look like new-

If you don't take into account the smell of oil smoke wafting from above.

Lockhart obviously can't take two classes at the same time, and the other siblings just need to swap them out when they need to.

Molly couldn't help but praise her wit in the pain.

But now there is still a problem that cannot be bypassed.

George and Fred were going to class together, so Mrs. Weasley had to grit her teeth and buy another set.

Usually the new textbooks are placed in Ginny's, after all, the brothers are in the same dormitory building, and it is much easier to exchange books.

What's more, as the youngest and the only daughter of the Weasley family, she should be favored by the whole family.

Just like now, knowing that the weight of the 7 tomes is not low, Ron took the initiative to take over the errand work.

When she came to greet Hermione, she carried a large bag with second-hand textbooks except for the brand new Lockhart package.

Seeing the new customers entering the door, the clerk lowered his head listlessly after seeing Aini's decent dress.

No way, he was exhausted from the signing party the other day, and the blonde writer was simply crazy.

Even crazier are the witches who buy books, as a paid lad, he never wants to see those two rows of shiny white fangs again in his life.

The clerk who had started napping again didn't know that if he hadn't wasted himself in Azkaban, he would have been able to do what he wanted.

"Okay, that's it, these 7 copies, let's put them on the counter first."

Pulling a stack of tomes from Lockhart's stand-alone bookshelves, Aini estimated the extent of the clerk's saliva dripping and piled them in the corner of the table.

As for the Standard Spell (Level 2) in the second-grade book list......

Ahem, Hermione bought a copy early, and now she can write silently!

"Sir, we want to see old and ancient books."

Aini smiled at the clerk, although it was not difficult to take it without telling him in his current state, Mr. Professor did not want to add some strange resumes to himself.

The dazed young man's head moved up and down, and he didn't know whether he should be with Ani or if he was sleeping soundly.

Aini took Hermione to pick up ancient books first.

Although most of the old books are damaged, they have clearly been carefully maintained and placed in separate compartments in two rows of dedicated bookshelves.

Some also include a small card explaining its origin and historical value, and the price next to it makes Hermione, who received 300 Galleons from Aini, a little staggered.

It's impossible to read a book, and every book is enchanted, and if you don't unseal it, you can only see the first 3 pages.

Ani held his chin, how did he feel that this operation was inexplicably familiar?

A quick glance through the shelves revealed that Aini couldn't find a suitable reading for Hermione.

There may be a lot of books of high cultural and historical value, but they are clearly not what girls need.

Hermione, a top student, values knowledge more than a carrier of knowledge.

Not finding the right book, Aini wasn't surprised.

For wizards, knowledge is power, literally.

I think that the books that recorded the precious knowledge had already been bought.

After seeing the elaborate design of the antiquarian section, he had already expected this.

Then the two walked to the old book area.

It is said to be a used book area, but in fact, it is just the innermost corner of the bookstore.

The owner of the bookstore attached great importance to the signing meeting a few days ago, and deliberately asked the clerk to collect all the old books here.

But Aini knew it wouldn't be much to gain.

Judging from the bookstore's handling of ancient books, the boss is obviously a knowledgeable person.

Presumably, those old books have been screened many times.

"It's okay, you can give me a list of books in the direction and type of books I want to read, and I'll ask Capet to help me find them."

Naturally, the Scamander family has a large collection of books, and in the past few years, Aini has at least doubled the family's already large collection.

However, for the current little witch, it is not her paradise.

Just think of the forbidden book section in the Hogwarts Library.

If the strength is insufficient, a lot of high-end knowledge in the wizarding world can be directly equated with danger.

Despite her expectations, Aini crouched down and picked through the stacks of books with the girl.

Rummaging through and picking up, the most of the Hogwarts textbooks from the past years are here.

Most of the textbooks used by the Weasley children come from here.

Picking up an old book with a tattered cover, I opened it to find that it was another old divination textbook, and there were suspicious traces scattered on the page.

Aini strongly protests against the students' behavior of wiping their noses on the textbooks!

Disgusted, he put it aside, and Ani used a few "clean ups" in his hand before lowering his head and continuing to search.

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Ani stiffened, then hurriedly picked up the black notebook that was visible from the pile of books before the girl reached out.

Looking at the vague name on the title page, Mr. Professor gave Lucius Malfoy a middle finger in his heart.

Don't litter nuclear waste!

However, this thing does not seem to be dangerous if it falls into his own hands...... Right?

Thinking that he had staggered the time of shopping at the same time as the Weasleys, Mr. Malfoy, who had no goal, took the opportunity to buy books for his son and stuffed the old master's diary into the pile of old books.

Pocketing the Dark Lord's first Horcrux, Aini twisted the beard that didn't exist on his chin.

Do you want Tom Meow to master another practical skill?

For example...... Writing?

He remembered how excited Mr. Riddle was to interact with the cats last school year.

Sure enough, how can anyone not like cute and cute kittens!

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Far away in Albania, having accumulated enough energy, Voldemort once again possessed the rat.

However, this mouse obviously failed to carry the ability of the Parseltongue cavity, and when faced with a passing pit viper, it could only curl up, hoping to become a quiet and non-existent transparent rat.

Seeing that the pit viper was about to pass by, the little mouse suddenly felt a terrifying malice, and its already tense body shrank again.

"Poof~"

Well, the whole body is clamped, but the sphincter is not clamped, it is really a sad and helpless story.

The pit viper, which was already about to leave his field of vision, suddenly stopped, opened its mouth slightly, and turned to Tom Mouse's position.

After signaling through the smell, it vaguely sensed a heat source there.

This is...... The temperature of the morning tea.

"Hiss!"

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