"It's the fastest broom in the world, isn't it, Daddy?"

A boy who didn't seem to be in school asked his dad loudly, and the boy was dangling from his father's arm.

"Team Ireland just ordered seven of these beautiful broomsticks!"

The owner said to everyone: "This product is the darling of the World Cup!"

Malfoy squeezed a man out of the way, and whispered the instructions next to the broom to his partner:

The broomsticks represent the highest level of craftsmanship at the moment, and their broom handles are made of ash wood and are streamlined and exquisite.

It is treated with a polishing agent as hard as a diamond and has a hand-engraved registration number.

Each broom twig at the end of this product has been selected to perfection in its streamlined shape, so that this product is unrivalled in terms of balance and precision.

The bolt accelerates up to 150 miles per hour in less than 10 seconds, and its braking mechanism is fascinating.

The price is negotiable.

The price is negotiable

A few little wizards sighed, generally speaking, these four words are used at a price that little wizards can't imagine.

Even if it is a top rich man like Malfoy, Lucius may be willing to buy him a million-dollar sports car to put on face.

But it's absolutely impossible to buy him an F1.

Ron could only imagine the broom in his dreams.

Harry leaned on the window, staring at the broomstick.

It's so beautiful, how nice it would be if you could ride this broomstick.

Sirius looked at the longing on his godson's face, it was the first time he had seen Harry look like this.

Like Jaime - yes, exactly like James.

"Sirius, look! The latest to sweep!

Fantastic, the designated broom for the Quidditch World Cup. ”

At that time, Jaime seemed to be lying on the window like this, looking like this.

Lupin and himself are like Ron and Malfoy.

That's right, his expression and the Malfoy kid are simply carved out of the same mold.

Proud, with his chin always raised

Sirius took off his sunglasses, rubbed his somewhat astringent eyes, and pushed open the door to head towards the store.

Harry looked up in amazement and asked:

"Sirius, we're going to buy textbooks."

"Harry, maybe I should have given you a birthday present in advance." Blake pointed to the firebolt in the window.

Suddenly, the surrounding wizards let out a neat exclamation, fire crossbow arrows!

At least 10,000 Galleons, right?

Who is this, actually just to give it to the child!

Harry felt a great surprise fill him, his mouth open, his heart pounding, like two trolls beating with a wooden stick in his heart.

There's only one thought in my head - I'm going to have a firebolt? I'm going to have such a great broomstick?

Then his eyes fell on Malfoy and Ron, who were a little lost, and a decision that was extremely crazy for him and might regret jumped out.

"Sirius." Harry struggled to open his mouth, startled by his hoarse voice.

Blake paused and looked at him quizzically.

Harry gasped for air, a flash of pain in his emerald green eyes before being replaced by determination.

"I think—I mean—thank you very much, Sirius, and I think if my dad was still around, probably just like you."

Sirius's body shuddered violently, he pursed his lips tightly, and a strange smile with sadness and sadness squeezed out of his cheeks:

"Harry-James—"

Harry let out a long breath, and his tone became much smoother:

"Sirius, I don't think I need it, I don't need firebolts, Malfoy and Zhang—"

He pointed to Zhang Xiao and Malfoy, who were standing aside, and shrugged:

"They donated the Halo 2001 to the school last semester to make the whole competition fairer and more exciting.

I would like to say that what they did was very effective, if I changed the fire bolts.

It's not fair to everyone.

More critically, I will let Zhang and Malfoy's efforts be lost.

I don't do such things. ”

Well done, Harry!

Zhang Xiao smiled and patted Harry's shoulder and squeezed it hard.

Malfoy and Ron stared at him stunned, as if they hadn't expected Harry to say such a thing.

Malfoy's heart was particularly complicated, even a little ashamed, because he was just envious of Harry's imminent use of firebolts.

But I didn't expect this to have such a big impact on the Qingluan Club, which was already unstable this semester.

Sirius was stunned as he looked at Harry's determined emerald green eyes, and the pride in his heart almost overflowed.

He was silent for a moment, then retreated neatly, took Harry in his arms, and rubbed his head.

"Good Harry, you're thinking better than I do!

You're right, you can't let your friends' efforts go to waste. ”

He was silent again for a moment, then put on his sunglasses again and lifted his spirits:

"Boys, girls, let's start again, target the Blotted bookstore!"

"Yes, Godfather!"

The children seemed to be quickly detached from their state of mind, and they were jumping up and down in front, laughing and playing.

No anguish seemed to be able to stumble them.

Blake stood behind and watched them, as if he had seen himself as he once were.

James, though I am your best friend, deserves to support you unconditionally.

But—I can't fool myself, Harry seems to be better than you.

Your child will be a great wizard in the future.

The new class schedule has been sent long ago.

Except for those books that don't need to be changed.

This time two new courses have been added, namely Protecting Magical Creatures and Divination.

The little wizards looked at the window of the bookstore and were startled.

Bookstore windows usually display spell books the size of floor tiles with gold reliefs.

Now these books are gone, replaced by a large iron cage containing about a hundred strange books.

"Oh hell! Don't tell me that's the textbook for the next semester! ”

The covers of these books have three bright black eyes, and the pages open and close like the open mouth of a monster.

They frantically gnaw at their companions in their cages, scattering confetti like snow.

"Yokai's Yokai Book"

Hermione said directly:

"This is the teaching material for the Magical Beasts Protection class."

Ron and Harry let out a moan in unison:

"Why would Hagrid look for this kind of textbook, I mean—can't he like something normal?"

"Come on, who doesn't know that the Ministry of Magic ranks Hagrid into danger levels based on how much he loves magical beasts?"

Malfoy's face turned even paler, as a book had been bitten by several companions, who worked together to tear it apart.

Along with the screams of the bookstore manager:

"What are you freaks doing! The freshly shredded book is worth five Galleons, five! ”

The three boys swallowed together.

Zhang Xiao also covered her forehead, saying that she had been away for two months, causing Hagrid to finally let go of herself?

But also, Hagrid has been cleared of his crimes, and now Hagrid is a serious professor.

Judging by Hogwarts' tolerance of the professors, as long as there are no bad incidents.

The position of professor is almost lifelong.

An angry manager stepped forward.

It could be seen that he was trying to suppress his anger so that the customer could get a smile on his face: "Hogwarts?" Are you here to buy new books?"

Several children nodded together.

"Get out of the way, please." The manager said impatiently.

He put on a pair of thick gloves, picked up a thick, knotted cane, and walked to the iron cage that contained it.

"Wait a minute." Hermione hurriedly said, "Mr. Manager, you just have to grab it and stroke it lightly on the spine of the book, and they will be quiet." ”

"Really?" There was a look of surprise and disbelief on the manager's face.

After he followed Hermione's prompts and really succeeded in quieting down a few books.

He looked like he was almost crying:

"Thank you, beautiful young lady!

I've been bitten five times this morning.

Five times exactly! ”

The manager exclaimed, "At one point, I decided never to enter this kind of book again!" Never!

It's a lot of fun!

Beautiful lady, what more books do you need? I'll give you a discount!

To thank you for your pointers. ”

Book? Discount?

Everyone noticed that Hermione's eyes seemed to light up!

While everyone was still messing around with the selection of books, Sirius suddenly made a gesture to Zhang Xiao and motioned for him to go out and talk.

Zhang Xiao walked out of the door curiously, only to see Blake take off his sunglasses and say apologetically:

"Zhang, I haven't had time to say thank you if you hadn't caught Peter.

And the Azkaban, and even the advice you gave on how to deal with the Vernons.

It really is - I don't know how to express my gratitude. ”

It turned out to be this, Zhang Xiao laughed:

"Sirius, Harry—and my friend, I think you should understand."

Blake was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing, and even tears of laughter came out.

Yes, he knew, of course he did, because both Jaime and Lupin, and himself were people who were willing to risk their lives for their friends.

How lucky Harry was to have such a friend!

Blake touched the tears in the corners of his eyes and nodded:

"I won't say much about thanks, but you must accept my thank you."

Thank you? What thanksgiving?

Sirius smiled and said:

"I've heard Arthur and Molly say that you want to form an agency that provides housekeeping services, with house-elves?

I think you must be missing a very old and famous headquarters to make a name for.

So—"

He showed a smile and winked at Zhang Xiao.

Bu Gongzi's bearing can be seen at a glance.

"What do you think of 12 Grimmauld Place, the old house of the Black family?"

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1. Commuter pass 2, recommended ticket

I still couldn't help it, I wanted to write a little more about the everyday, I wanted to write a little more about Harry and Blake, I wanted to write a little bit more beautiful

(End of chapter)