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MTL - Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures-Chapter 4 Go to Diagonal Lane
In this way, Harry Potter lived in Ai Wen's house.
Compared with the Dursleys, this is like a paradise. The Masons quickly accepted the fact that their son became a wizard. It seems that this is no different.
Other than that, they are also very good for Harry.
Every time she eats, Mrs. Mason will do what Harry likes to eat and give him several meals. Here, he can complete his summer homework without hesitation. When he is free, he can play new video games with Ai Wen or tell him about Hogwarts.
Harry likes this feeling very much. He can talk freely about people in the magic world. Don't worry about others staring at their scars.
In fact, Ai Wen also likes Harry very much.
For a week, he turned over each other's first-grade magic textbooks, and under the introduction of Harry, he had a general impression of each class.
It can be seen that Harry has a deep prejudice against the potion class and the potion teacher Professor Snape, but he has a high talent in the Dark Arts Defense class.
In addition, Ai Wen also listened to Harry to introduce him to Hogwarts Castle, the secret passages and ghosts, the banquet in the auditorium, the Gryffindor Lounge, the four-poster bed in the dormitory, and The hunting ground guards Hagrid, his friends Ron and Hermione, and the most popular sport in the magical world, Quidditch.
"Ivan, you must come to Gryffindor, that is the best college in Hogwarts, and Dumbledore graduated from there." A week later, at breakfast, Harry summed up with Ai Wen. Road.
"Well, after listening to you, I also feel that Slytherin is awful, not to mention my parents are Muggles, they should not let me enter." Avonton gave a moment, "but I am not sure." I am not able to enter Gryffindor, knowing that I will not be anything, maybe I will be assigned to Hufflepuff."
"Do not worry, the level of the little wizard who just entered the school is similar. Besides Hermione, I have never seen anyone who is learning faster than you."
What Harry said was the fact that after Avon heard that the fascinating class professor Snape was used to being a difficult student in the classroom, he spent a week, almost all of the "magic potions and potions" back.
This is simply unbelievable. This book is the O.W.L.S general wizard level exam. The only prescription textbook for the potion class. Now when Harry writes the potion class, he sometimes stops to ask Ai Wen’s opinion.
Just as Harry was still ready to say something, the two owls flew into the balcony of Avon in tandem, and behind it was Hedwig, the front was an owl with pretty brown feathers that had never been seen before.
"If I let my mother see them, I will be scared to faint." Ai Wen smiled and laughed.
"I hope not to be seen by Mrs. Mason." Through this period of contact, Harry knew that Mrs. Mason had an extremely strong bird phobia, and he even had to let Hedwig stay in his friend Ron's house.
"Ai Wen, you take care of Hedwig for me."
Harry turned to look at another brown owl. "This is the school owl, which brings the list of books needed for the second year."
Ai Wen gave something to Hedwig, and then he went over to watch it with Harry. The second-year students wanted to read: "Standard Mantra, Level 2", Miranda Goshak's "Decision with the Female Ghost", Gide Rolohart's "Traveling with Ghouls", Gidero Lowhart's "Holidays with Mother-in-law", Gidero Lowhart's "Walking with the Giants", by Gidero Lowhart "Traveling with the Vampires," Gidero Lockhart, "Wandering with the Werewolf," Gidero Lockhart, "The Year with the Tibetan Snowman."
"These are the textbooks needed for the Dark Arts Defence class, as required on the first-grade textbook list. I dare say that the new teacher must be the admirer of Lockhart."
"I hope it's a reliable guy. These books look like novels, not magic textbooks."
Harry remembered Chilo, and the adventure of last year, the guy put Voldemort behind his head, fortunately he finally stopped his plot. It is said that the Dark Magic Defense class was cursed by Voldemort, and no one can persist for a year.
"Think of something happy, see what the letter from Hedwig said."
"It’s a letter from Ron!"
Harry’s face finally showed a smile. “He and Hermione will go to Diagonal Lane next Wednesday to buy textbooks and ask if we want to go together that day?”
"I don't have any opinions." Ai Wen couldn't wait, wanted to go to Diagonal Lane to see and see, and saw that Harry was a little swallowed, some strange, "What did he say in his letter?"
"Ron asked me if I wanted to live in his house for a while." Harry was a little embarrassed, apparently worried about the feelings of the Irving family. "The letter also said, if you are willing to go..."
"Really, this is really great. I have long wanted to go to a wizard's house to see it." Ai Wen waved. "Don't worry about my mother, I will convince her."
Time flies until next Wednesday, Harry and Avon wake up early by Mrs. Mason, the two packed up their luggage, and after having had breakfast in a hurry, Mr. Mason drove them to the Leaky Cauldron.
“It’s here!” said Harry, pointing to a dirty, narrow bar. “This is the entrance to the Diagonal Bar, Diagonal Lane.”
"I never thought that there would be such a place in this city. It was like a building from the last century." Mrs. Mason sighed, and as Harry pointed out, she seemed to notice that she was caught in a family. A small bar in the middle of a big bookstore and a record store.
"Mom, the Kettle Bar is a very famous place. It has been protected and cursed by Muggles. It can't be marked on the map. If the Muggle doesn't know the address, it can't be seen..." Try to remember what you saw in the book Magic Theory.
"Well, my dear little wizard, I think we are standing on the street to discuss a dirty bar, definitely not a good idea." Mr. Mason stopped Ai Wen to continue, and pushed him and Harry to the store. Go inside.
As a famous place, it is too dark and dirty.
Through the dim candlelight, Evan saw a few dresses weird, like the medieval witch's old woman sitting in the corner of the house holding a small cup of sherry, sitting next to the bar with a bandaged, sneaky guy. There was a small dish in front of him.
"Welcome, Mr. Potter!" The bar owner, a powerful old man with a camel back, appeared quietly in front of several people.
"Hello there!"
Not only the Mason family, in fact, even Harry seems to be more cautious. When he came here last year, Hagrid led him in.
Soon, they found themselves like themselves, a family that doesn't fit in here.
"Harry, Harry!"
Hermione Granger ran to the other side of the bar and greeted them. Not far behind her, the Grangers stood there unnaturally.
"Harry, I heard that you will come today, so I will wait here early. Thankfully, your look looks good. Ron said that you were discovered by the Ministry of Magic because of a deformation spell. I am really worried." I hope they are not doing anything to you."
"Thank you, Hermione, I am very good!" Harry smiled and pointed to Ai Wen, who was next to him. "This is Ai Wen Mason, this year's freshman, this summer vacation thanks to his help, I only I escaped from the Dursleys. Ivan, this is Hermione Granger, I told you some time ago."
Looking at the girl with thick, fluffy brown hair in front of her, Ai Wen was in the heart, and of course she knew that this is the brain in the golden trio, the veritable Miss Master.
"It's nice to meet you, Miss Granger!" Ai Wen extended his right hand. "I heard Harry say that your final exam last year was the first in the year, which is really powerful."
"Nothing, but it's a little clever and a dead book!" Hermione's little face was a little red, and Shake shook hands with Ai Wen and continued. "You can call me Hermione. Of course, I can call you Evan later." What?"
"No problem, Hermione, in fact, I turned over Harry's textbook during this time. There are many questions I want to ask you."
Harry's headache listened to the two men's topics gradually turning to the textbook content, but fortunately did not last long, Ron's arrival saved him.
As the green fire flashed, the Weasleys came out of the fireplace.