After changing back her clothes, Miss Dogan finally calmed down, but the landlady secretly said to her, "why didn't you let this gentleman look at the back of this dress."
"Let's talk about it later..." Dogan again blushed. Although the front of the dress looked very formal, there was a very large hollow out on the back.
Although it looks good, it's really not suitable for wearing out. Otherwise, what should those subordinates and colleagues think of me!
"Will you try one?" HEMA was a little unhappy to see that Dogan changed back his clothes. She was waiting for you to show me?
"Later, you don't want to try windbreaker. There are many styles here. Let Ms. dalikos choose for you."
"Well, there are just a few new styles."
"Isn't that good? I'm here to help you. "
"Try it on first. I'll buy that dress."
"All right." HEMA nodded helplessly. The landlady picked up the wand and waved it. Several magic birds flew out of one end of the wand, flew to the height of the wall, grabbed two clothes and slowly flew down.
"Come on, try these two."
"Can the landlady see the number just by her eyes?" HEMA took the clothes and just put them on her body. She felt a little powerful in an instant.
"Well, it's just experience. Magic is not easy to do, and experience is the best thing to use."
"Well, Miss Clara, how about this one?"
"Yes, it's pretty good, but the color looks a little old-fashioned... Look in the mirror and feel it yourself."
"Yes, isn't it good to look mature?" HEMA looked at herself in the mirror. Although she was only one meter seven, her figure was still symmetrical.
The greyish yellow windbreaker looked a little mature, like a little adult, but the childishness on her face could not be completely hidden. HEMA thought she was only 13 this time.
But with this age, I often think of things beyond this age. In other words, in my last life, I only grew 177 at the age of 20, and I am now 170, ah~
"Then try the black one."
"Yes."
Wearing black, HEMA's skin looks a lot whiter. With black hair and black eyes, she looks handsome and has a very serious feeling, like a black wizard.
"This one looks good!" Dogan said from the side. Although the gray yellow one is also good, the black one is more beautiful, and it looks similar to her windbreaker.
After trying the windbreaker, HEMA and Dogan tried several clothes respectively. HEMA liked two coats, but she couldn't wear them at ordinary times. Finally, she bought only one.
Dogan also tried more than a dozen clothes under HEMA's compulsion and the boss's enthusiasm. Finally, he found that they were all good. With HEMA's big hand, he bought half of them.
The reason why he didn't buy all of them was that Mr. HEMA suddenly felt that his wallet was almost bottoming out.
"That's it. Let's talk about it next time." Dogan looked at the college style plaid skirt and frowned. He felt that HEMA had spent too much.
"All right, come back next time."
"Yes."
The two settled accounts with the enthusiastic landlady and walked out of the seemingly "small shop" with laughter.
"It cost you, Mr. HEMA."
"It doesn't matter, Miss Clara. The potion materials you bought for me are worth nearly 300 gallon. I didn't expect you to be a rich woman."
"I'm not a rich woman, Ellie. That guy is a rich woman. He spends a lot of money. Last time, he spent nearly 1000 gallon to buy a jewelry."
"Well, when do you think you'll go home?"
"This? Wait a minute. Anyway, they are not in a hurry. Ellie is still with me. By the way, I remember, you have to take her out during the winter vacation. "
"Oh! It seems that I promised her, so I'll take it with me. Anyway, I'll go alone. "
"I also want to go, but I have another task recently. I will be sent to Albania to look for a lost treasure. Obviously, the information is not complete. It is not necessary to send so many auros out."
"Albania?!" Hearing the name, HEMA suddenly widened her eyes. Isn't the Albanian forest where Voldemort hid? What the hell is going on?
"Who are you with?"
"Even rutt and bearded... I was taken by you too. Two lawns and a few Aurors, but they are people I know well. There should be no danger."
"Oh, but I don't think so. There are still lurks in the top blood in the magic. Although we can't convey the news, there may not be other ways."
"You said our actions were under their control? But there is an ambush in Albania, just to ambush some of our ordinary wizards. It doesn't make any sense. "
"There's nothing wrong with that, but I say Voldemort is now in Albania..." HEMA raised her eyes and looked at Dogan.
"Huh?! Is that true? "
"I'm not sure about anything else, but Voldemort was in the Albanian forest some time ago. I'm not sure now, but he must be outside, so greyback will leave England. I've told you about it."
"Well, wait until you and Dumbledore discuss this in advance, and I'll choose whether to report it to the Ministry of magic. After all, there are many problems involved."
"Yes."
"Director Dogan?"
But just as they were going to say something, a deep and thick male voice came from behind them.
Doggett Ann also turned around immediately. After all, few people called her like this. More people called her Miss Doggett Ann.
HEMA also looked askew and found a tall middle-aged man standing there, wearing a straight suit and carefully combing his gray hair. The whole person looked very serious. At first glance, he was an official.
"Hello, Mr. crouch!" Dogan's greetings also let HEMA know each other's identity. Buddy crouch, a very important figure for the development of Harry Potter's plot, and of course his son buddy crouch, Jr.
Barty crouch is the former director of the magic law enforcement department of the Ministry of magic and a real power figure, because the magic law enforcement department is the first Department of the Ministry of magic. In the original book, Harry seems to be the Minister of this department.
Under this department, there are many familiar branches, such as the division of prohibition and abuse of magic, Auror headquarters, the division of prohibition and abuse of Muggle goods, etc.
Moreover, Mr. Barty crouch is also very capable and meticulous. He was once the most supported person to become the Minister of magic.
But he was killed by his son. Little buddy crouch became a Death Eater without his knowledge. His old father had to send his son to prison.
But because his wife and his heart softened, he finally let his critically ill wife enter Azkaban to die instead of little buddy.
He imprisoned little buddy and hid him with a hidden cloak. He also sent an elf to take care of his son and spent so many years slowly.
However, because of his son, he could not become the Minister of magic. Later, he was transferred from the Department of magic law enforcement to the Department of International Magic exchange and cooperation.
"Abe, this is Mr. buddy crouch." After chatting with crouch, Dogan also dragged HEMA and introduced him.
"Hello, Mr. crouch."
"Hello, Mr. Abbott." Crouch didn't ask about the relationship between HEMA and Dogan, but nodded and shook hands with HEMA.
"Director Dogan, are you still used to coming to the UK for half a year?"
"Well, not bad. At least I fell asleep."
"Ha ha, that's good, or the old gentleman will hurt me." Crouch also made a strange joke.
"That's very kind."
"If the last time I talked to him, he didn't give me a way back and joked, I told him first. There are other things."
"Well, goodbye, Mr. crouch."
"Goodbye, Mr. crouch."
"Goodbye, Mr. Abbott, director Dogan."
Then he walked into the crowd, but the next second, a special magic suddenly crossed in front of him, not only magic, but also airflow
"What's the matter?"
"Carat, how many people do you think were standing next to us just now?"
"Huh? What do you mean? Don't scare me? "
"No, I'm serious. Just in front of me on the right, it seems that there is a man wearing an invisibility cloak. His magic has just fluctuated. Who do you think it will be ~"