Chapter 266

HEMA and Dogan bid farewell and disappeared directly into diagon alley with a burst of fire. All his things will be sent to Hogwarts.

Originally, HEMA wanted to be a magic express all over the world a year ago, but later found that the human and material resources needed to be spent were too high for him to afford.

But later in the summer vacation, he found another point, that is, most magic stores have their own door-to-door delivery service, which directly blocked the express industry.

After all, express delivery has to pay extra, but cash on delivery is that you only buy things and send them to your home.

Small things can be sent by owls, and big things can be sent directly by special magic action. It's very fast.

At the moment of landing, HEMA's head fainted slightly, but when she opened her eyes, she found something. She didn't seem to read the exact name just now.

Because Hogsmeade is very big, and many businesses and ordinary families are connected to the flying road network, it is not good to just say Hogsmeade.

When he left, he came here in the fireplace of Hogsmeade post office in Hogsmeade, so he had to read Hogsmeade post office when he went back, but he only read Hogsmeade.

So it was transmitted immediately, but it seemed that he had never been to this place, because the two big men in front of him were stunned when they saw his sudden appearance.

"Child, did you pronounce your name wrong?"

"Here is?"

"This is Devis banks, Hogsmeade's repair shop."

"Oh, is that Hogsmeade? That's good. It seems that I missed a few words. I'm going to Hogsmeade post office. Excuse me. "

"It's okay, it's okay." The bearded boss holding the sledgehammer also smiled.

But just as HEMA walked out of each other's hot little shop and walked outside, she stopped in front of the small stall at the door.

There are many small things on it, such as beautiful metal products, beautiful small hammers carved with patterns, worn pocket watches, large plates that seem to be used by aristocrats, etc.

But what attracts HEMA most is a metal cup in the corner. It looks like a goblet, but if it's for drinking, it's relatively large, but if it's a trophy, it's too small.

"Boss, how much is this cup?"

"Cup? Which one? "

"It's the dirty metal goblet on the right."

"Well, I got it from the bottom when I went out to mine for others last time. I thought it was a magic tool, but I didn't expect it was just a cup. I'm afraid it's not a burial object. Do you want to buy it?" The boss also kindly mentioned.

"It's all right. Get it back for collection. I like old things."

"Well, just take two Sikes and I won't clean them up for you."

"Ha ha, it's okay." HEMA casually put the two silver coins she had left on the stall, waved her hand, and then turned her head for the next second and was stunned.

"Where should I go to go back?"

Finally, HEMA, who was embarrassed to ask for directions, had to start wandering by herself. After all, Hogsmeade came once. As long as he walked more and found a familiar place, he could go back.

But before he found a familiar place, he saw two familiar figures standing in front of a shop.

This is a small shop with only two floors, but the outer walls of the whole shop are painted with bright red paint and many decorations, which are very conspicuous. The sign in the middle says "zoko joke store"

"Fred, George, what are you doing?"

"HEMA?! Why are you here? Oh, I forgot you were arranged to go shopping. I said, "how can you come here?"

"By the way, help. We are talking about business with our boss, but the other party has always disagreed." George whispered and pointed to Mr. Mediterranean next to him.

"This..."

"My name is Colleen Bart."

"Hello, Mr. Bart, can't we sell our goods here?"

"I can't sell this at all. Although I just saw the magic pistol, it's really powerful and convenient, but I'm a joke shop. If I sell that, I'll be captured by Auror of the Ministry of magic."

"Well, also, Fred and George, you'd better try to think of other methods. At least get some approval from the Ministry of magic, otherwise it's not easy to move in the market. After all, it's a weapon, not a toy."

"Well, but how could we..." Fred frowned too. How could the Ministry of magic hear their two little guys' voices.

"You can ask your father about this first. Although he is in the Muggle abuse department, his department is helpful for you to sell these things."

"You too! When I get home at Christmas, I will discuss with him and find a way! "

"But don't let Mrs. Weasley know." George also immediately reminded me.

"I see. By the way, HEMA, have you finished shopping?"

"Well, I will Hogwarts, but I'm... Lost."

"Ha ha, you actually get lost. You can't come to Hogsmeade at ordinary times. Just go straight from here and turn around."

"Well, I see. I'll go back first and find Dumbledore. There's something else."

"Yes."

After saying goodbye to the brothers, HEMA also trotted through Hogsmeade and ran to Hogwarts, but she still met many acquaintances along the way.

Thinking he was sneaking out, he wasted some time and explained it alone. Everyone said that they were looking forward to his Christmas.

But HEMA thought to herself that she was just buying materials. Would she have to decorate herself? That's a tiring job!

After returning to Hogwarts castle, HEMA met Mr. filch with an unhappy face on the first floor. He was about to say hello, so the other party spoke first.

"Ai Bo, this morning, I sent a lot of things with your name on them. They are all big things. Now they are full in my place. I hope you can get them away quickly!"

"No, no, I'll leave it to you, because Dumbledore arranged me to buy Christmas decorations and some materials for the school."

"Oh ~! Well... It's all right... Cough, I'll go first. " When filch heard HEMA say this, his face immediately changed. He said something embarrassed and left quickly with Mrs. loris.

HEMA smiled bitterly, hurried to the third floor and knocked on the nose of the stone statue. A few seconds later, the stone statue shook and exposed the stairs behind.

"HEMA, have you finished?" As soon as he went up, Dumbledore's voice rang, and another figure who had not seen for a long time was standing next to Dumbledore.

"It's done. It's a long time since I buried 3 old man."

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, old man, but I can't be fooled by you, but it's better to fool around under Dumbledore than to follow a girl."

"It's all right, after a while. You're going to follow that girl. " HEMA smiled. The old man's fighting power was so strong that he better protected Dogan than Dumbledore.

"Some of them have arrived. They have been sent below. I almost forgot that they are not only decorative materials, but also my books. It seems that I will trouble Mr. filch later."

"By the way, what happened after going out for more than a day?"

"Something really happened. Didn't I discuss it with you the first time?" HEMA looked at the funeral 3 nearby and realized that this guy was here. Can you say?

"Just say it." Dumbledore waved, apparently trusting his new brother.

"Buried 3 old man, how do you contact?"

"How can I ask this? It's a simple magic letter that can only be opened by a designated person, or it will be destroyed automatically. In addition, the magic messenger crystal is also used by the Ministry of magic."

"Oh, have you contacted the top blood person recently?"

"Not yet, but I haven't been back to report the success or failure of the mission for such a long time. I'm afraid I've been found. After all, the death mark on me has disappeared, and they may know at the same time."

"Well, I met someone with blood on the top."

"Who?" There was also a trace of interest on the old face of funeral 3.

"Kui 14, a girl, do you know?"

"Oh, the older girl? Don't look at her like that. In fact, she is in her twenties. "

"Hey? Really? "

"Well, but she's not strong. She's new. She certainly didn't hurt you."

"No, but I was robbed of a prey."

"Ha ha, that girl is greedy for money... No, Kui 12 is the guy..." burial 3 also remembered some bad past events.

"And then? I feel that you still have something important to say? " Dumbledore smiled and took a sip of black tea.

"About Voldemort."

"Voldemort?" Burial 3 was also stunned. Voldemort was mixed with the top blood?

"Have you met Lucius?"

"Ah! Old Deng tou, how do you know? " HEMA looked at Dumbledore with a smile on her face, then looked at Fox sleeping next to her, and suddenly understood. No wonder she couldn't shout

"Lucius has been acting suspiciously recently, so I found some good friends to work. Of course, it's mainly fox. What do you know?"

"You know everything, do you still use me? Really, you can make a decision yourself. I can't control the rest. " HEMA also said that she would leave immediately.

"I really want to think about it, but I'll leave it to you to dress up the castle, Mr. HEMA."

"Just myself?"

"What do you think?"

"OK, you miss you so much. Don't bother me." HEMA glanced at each other and hurriedly left the headmaster's office.

But funeral 3 suddenly said to Dumbledore, "Voldemort is more dangerous. Are you sure you want to let him back?"

"If you don't come back, it will be more difficult to catch him. Sometimes the difficulties are not so terrible. We can overcome them easily."

"But I'm afraid that difficulties will become great difficulties ~"