Chapter 277: Habitual Conflict
Diagon Alley has completely changed.
At this time of year, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's hard to get going, whether it's wizards or Muggles, adults will accompany their children to buy them everything they need for the new semester. Stores will put their main products in the most obvious position, and some will also put them directly on the side of the road to attract potential buyers.
But now, it's different.
Where spell books, potions, and cauldrons used to be kept are now obscured by large notices from the Ministry of Magic, most of which are small guidelines issued by the Ministry of Magic during the holidays, and the rest are wanted warrants for the Death Eaters.
And in this, it's basically Bellatrix and Ike's.
As soon as they entered Diagon Alley, everyone fell silent. Hagrid was at the front, Mr. Weasley was at the end, and the others naturally formed a circle to protect Harry inside.
They quickly passed several closed shops, as if they were about to pass through the sparsely populated area as quickly as possible, until they stopped at Madame Morkin's Robe Specialty Store.
"Alright, come in, we're going to buy a lot of new clothes." Mrs. Weasley said, "Hermione needs one, Ron's is short, and Harry definitely needs ...... too."
"Molly, I don't think we all need to go to the robes shop." Mr. Weasley said, "Why don't you let the three of them follow Hagrid, and we'll go to the Blotted Bookstore and buy all the books they need for the new semester." ”
"This ......" Mrs. Weasley grimaced, she didn't want to be separated, but she knew in her heart that Mr. Weasley's actions were appropriate.
So, she chose to pass the ball to Hagrid.
"Hagrid, what do you think?"
"Don't worry, Molly, Arthur." Hagrid slapped the shopkeeper on Ron's shoulder and staggered him directly, "I'll be fine with them!" ”
Despite Hagrid's words, Mrs. Weasley was a little unable to let go, but Mr. Weasley persuaded her to leave, and they led Ginny in the direction of the Blotted Bookshop, while Harry and the others followed Hagrid into Madame Morkin's robes store.
Mrs. Morkin's shop was not very large, especially since Hagrid was such a big man, and as soon as they entered, the whole room was full, and Hagrid had to retreat again.
"Go buy it, I'll be at the door, call me if there's something." Hagrid's face flashed with embarrassment, and he went out without giving Harry and the others a chance to speak, and closed the door with his hands.
Before the three of them could react, Hagrid had already gone out, and they didn't pay attention.
Looking around, the shop was empty, but as the door was closed, they faintly heard someone talking inside.
“…… I'm not a kid anymore, Mom, and I'm more than capable of coming over and buying things myself. ”
Then there was a muttering that could not be heard clearly, and then someone said, "My dear, your mother is right, in this situation, none of us should come out alone......"
"Hey! Be careful and watch out for the pins! ”
A pale, blonde boy walked out, wearing a dark green robe with pins on the welt and cuffs. He walked straight to the mirror and looked closely. It was then that he saw the three Harry in the mirror, and they were standing not far behind him.
"No wonder I smelled a disgusting stench just now, Weasley, are you poor in your house now that you can't even take a shower?" Draco said.
"Damn bad seeds, you're going to pay for it!" Ron shouted and pulled out his wand and was about to rush forward, but it was Hermione who pulled him, but also showed it with Harry.
"Stop!" Mrs. Morkin came out from behind the hanger, measuring and wand, "I don't want anyone to pull out a wand in my shop!" ”
Dracoschran turned, his gaze grazing over Hermione behind him, and landing on Harry and Ron, his words full of mockery.
"Don't worry, they don't have the guts to cast spells outside of school."
Harry and Ron were about to have a seizure when they heard this, but they were stopped in the middle by Lady Morkin.
"Madame, please ......"
"Put them away...... Narcissa walked out slowly, staring at Harry and Ron as hard as Draco, "If you dare to do anything to my son, I'll let you never move!" ”
"Really?" Hearing this, Harry stepped forward, stared at Narcissa without fear and said, "Then do it! How about finding a few Death Eaters to kill us? ”
Lady Morkin was frightened by Harry's words, and unconsciously took a step back, covering her chest with her hands.
"Oh my God...... Don't say such things...... It's dangerous, put your wand away......"
She kept dissuading, but alas, no one listened to her, and Draco stepped forward, pulling out his wand and pointing it at Harry.
"How dare you talk to my mom like that, Potter!"
"What, do you want to fight now!" Ron stepped forward and exclaimed, "Come on, Malfoy, let me see how you've grown in a vacation......
"Enough!" Narcissa's face was ugly, "Don't think Dumbledore can protect you forever, Harry Potter, he's not here ...... right now"
"So you're going to try?" Harry didn't back down, "Your failed husband should be lonely in Azkaban, maybe you can share a cell with him!" ”
"Damn it, Potter!" Draco was about to rush forward and punch Harry hard, but Narcissa stopped him.
He looked at Narcissa in confusion, but saw that Narcissa's eyes were full of jealousy, and he immediately reacted.
Putting away his wand, he tore off his new clothes and threw them at Madame Morkin's feet.
"I don't want this dress! Mom, let's go! ”
"You're right, Draco." "Let's go to the Off-the-top garment store, where we can buy something better!" ”
They raised their heads haughtily, walked out as if they had taken the three Harry as if they were completely air, and then slammed the door slammed slammed shut.
"Really......" Mrs. Morkin reluctantly bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and tapped her wand on them, and the dust and wrinkles were gone.
Looking at the three Harry again, there was a little more tiredness in his words: "Okay, come here, let me measure it, you should be here to buy new clothes......"
Mrs. Morkin was a little absent-minded, but what had just happened had affected her, and she had even made a mistake in measuring the three of them and cutting new clothes, and had even almost sold a men's robe to Hermione.
After a lot of tossing, she finally took care of the clothes of the three of them, and then hurriedly sent them out the door.
Before leaving, the three of them looked at Madame Morkin's face, and there was obviously a hint of happiness on it.