Chapter 1070

Diagonal Lane changed. Just like when the Fanlin holiday just began to come, but it became more desolate.

The original bright windows with the incantation books, potions and crucibles could not be seen. Large posters of the Ministry of magic were pasted on them. Most of the dark, purple posters have enlarged safety advice from pamphlets distributed by the Ministry of magic this summer, but there are still large moving black-and-white photos of known fugitives. Bellatrix Lestrange is sneering at the window glass of the nearest drugstore.

The glass of several shops was boarded up, including the Florin cold drink shop. On the other hand, many shabby stalls appeared along the roadside. A recently striped awning was placed at the door of Li Xun's bookstore, with a piece of cardboard nailed in front of it, which read: amulets: effective defense against werewolves, Dementors, and shadowpower

a ragged sorcerer is constantly peddling to every passer-by the silver chained markers in his arms. "One for your little girl, ma'am?"

He yelled at Mrs. Weasley, looking ominously at Ginny. "Protect her beautiful neck?"

"If I was at work..." Mr. Weasley stares at the amulet dealer angrily. Never underestimate the anger of a justice enforcer at the moment. According to van Lin, Mr. Weasley did not intend to let go of the vendor.

"Yes, but don't arrest anyone now, honey. We're busy," Mrs. Weasley was nervously reading a list. "I think we'd better go to Mrs. morkin's gowns store first. Hermione and van Lin need to think of a new one. Ron's ankles are almost out of the school robe, and you're going to buy a new one, Harry. You're growing so fast - come on, everyone's following -"

"Molly, we don't have to go to Mrs. morkin's gowns," Mr. Weasley said. "Why don't you let Hagrid go with the three of them, and we'll go to the lichen bookstore to buy their textbooks?"

"I don't know," Mrs. Weasley said uneasily, apparently making a painful choice between the desire to end shopping quickly and getting everyone together.

"Hagrid, do you think --"

"Don't worry, they'll be fine with me, Molly," Hagrid comforted her, waving his hand as big as the lid of a garbage can.

Mrs. Weasley didn't seem convinced of this, but agreed to leave. He and her husband and Ginny rushed to the ritchien bookstore. Meanwhile, Hagrid took Harry, Ron, van Lin and Hermione to Mrs. morkin's shop.

Harry noticed that many of the passers-by were in the same hurry and impatience as Mrs. Weasley, and no one stopped to talk; the shopper stayed closely together in company, focused on their purchases. No one seems to have come alone.

"Maybe it's crowded for us all to go in," they stopped outside the robe shop, and Hagrid bent down to peep through the window. "I'll stay outside, will you?"

So Harry, Ron, vaseline and Hermione went into the store together. At first glance it seemed that there was no one in the room, but as soon as they closed the door, a familiar voice came from behind the shelves of glittering green and blue robes.

“…… I'm not a kid anymore, if you don't notice that, mom. I'm capable of shopping alone. "

Then there was a cackle, and Harry recognized that it was Mrs. morkin's voice saying, "well, honey, your mother was so right that no one can walk outside alone now, it has nothing to do with being a child -"

"look where you pinned the pin!" A pale boy appeared behind the shelf, with blonde hair and a pointed chin, wearing a dark green robe with shiny pins at the hem and cuff. He strode to the mirror to examine himself; and in a moment he saw Harry, Ron, vaseline and Hermione standing behind him.

This made him squint his light gray eyes, perhaps out of disgust and displeasure for the latter, making his words a little offensive.

"If you're wondering what you're smelling, mom, it's because there's a mud coming in," Draco Malfoy said.

"I don't think you need that language!" Mrs. morkin came out of the back of the shelf with a tape measure and a magic wand. "I don't want to see wands pulled out of my shop either!" She added hastily that she saw the three boys standing at the door pointing their wands at Malfoy.

Hermione stood behind them and whispered, "no, no, seriously, it's not worth it..."

"Well, it seems you dare to do magic outside the school," Malfoy sneered. "Who made your eyes blue, Granger? I'm going to give them flowers. "

Vaseline took a look at Hermione's eyes. In fact, there were only a few traces left. But in order to strike, it was obvious that any change could be a weapon of Draco's satire.

If anyone knows the best about their looks, there are only Draco left in Hogwarts, except for a few of them."Enough!" Mrs. morkin shrieked, turning her head for support. "Ma'am-please --"

Narcissa Malfoy walked slowly out of the back of the hanger. When she saw Vaseline, Narcissa obviously dodged, but then she returned to normal, just more alert to van Lin.

"Put those away," she said coldly to Harry and Ron, ignoring van Lin's move to pull up her wand. "If you attack my son again, I'm sure this will be the last thing you two will do."

"Is it?" Harry took a step forward and looked at the smooth, haughty face that, though pale, still resembled her sister. Harry is not very tall with her now. "Find some Death Eater friends and kill us, right?"

Mrs. morkin let out a scream and held her chest tightly.

"Really, you can't criticize her so much - say such a dangerous thing - put down your wand, please!" But Harry didn't put down his wand. Narcissa Malfoy laughed disgustingly.

"I think you have an illusion of security in Dumbledore's favor, Harry Potter. But Dumbledore can't always protect you. " Harry looked around the shop in a sneer. "Wow It looks like He's not here now! Why don't you try it? They may help you find a double room in Azkaban so that you can be reunited with your husband

Malfoy stormed at Harry angrily, but tripped over his long robe. Ron laughed.

"How dare you talk to my mother like that, Potter!" Malfoy growled.

"It's all right, Draco," Narcissa stopped him by putting her thin white hand on Malfoy's shoulder. "I don't think Potter would have gone before he was reunited with Lucius."

"Lucius hasn't come out yet?" Fanlin was obviously surprised to hear Narcissa's hungry reaction, "or, Madame Malfoy, do you think..."

"What do I think?"

"You don't think it's wrong to show up here in a swagger?"

"Not right?"

"I mean, even if Lucius was standing here, he wouldn't talk to me like that, let alone, I think you need to discipline your son." Van Lin said impolitely, squinting at Draco, who was somewhat abnormal.

As a matter of fact, in Hogwarts, Draco didn't provoke them very much. The offence like today has never happened since he was beaten and scared.

"How dare you say that?" Draco angrily drew out the wand, but before everyone else, Narcissa took the lead in pressing Draco's arm down.

Lucius came out. Although the Ministry of magic did not report this, it could not hide from Dumbledore. It can be said that Voldemort showed his power to all people and announced his return to all people.

This is the default thing, but according to Dumbledore's attitude towards Harry Potter, Harry does not know is also a normal thing, but this does not include the boy at present.

"What do you want to say?"

"I just feel like Draco has some..." Fanlin looked at Draco who was out of his normal state. The familiar arrogance and indulgence obviously returned to Draco at this moment, which made him almost have an illusion that he saw Draco for the first time in front of the branch school in the first grade.

At that time, Draco's strength was derived from the surname Malfoy and Lucius. Now, the Malfoys kept quiet about their patriarch. Obviously, Lucius is not so good now.

The failure of several operations deepened Voldemort's dissatisfaction with Lucius. Punishment was necessary. Moreover, if Voldemort knew about the Horcrux, it would definitely be Lucius' death.

It can be seen from Narcissa's appearance that he is strong but hard at work. Maybe Voldemort didn't know Lucius had lost his Horcrux, or he did. Anyway, the Malfoy family is not very well now.

Fanlin suddenly thought of a thing, in a moment, Fanlin probably understood where Draco's confidence came from.

"It's a pity, Madame Malfoy, who, in the face of revenge, did not know it, but was bewildered by something verbal."

"I don't know what you're talking about, kid, if you're talking nonsense here..."

"If it was Lucius, he would not think so, so he is a smart man, Madame Malfoy, or Ms. Narcissa. I think it is necessary for you to go back and have a good communication and make a decision..."

"Don't listen to him, mom!" Draco obviously couldn't stand van Lin's sarcasm and lifted his wand again, and Harry just lifted it higher.

"Think about it You don't You're going to be in big trouble... " Mrs. morkin stood trembling for a moment, then decided to pretend that nothing had happened as she had hoped. She bent over Malfoy, who was glaring at Harry."I think the left sleeve should be lifted a little bit, honey, just let me --"

he pulled off his robe and threw it on the floor at Mrs. morkin's feet. "You're right, Draco," Narcissa took a deep breath, then glanced contemptuously at the person in front of her. "Now I know what kind of scum is in this room Let's go to Delphi and Tatin's

"And, I think you have made a mistake, Narcissa!" "I can hurt him, which means I can..."

Narcissa was stunned, but recovered in the next two seconds. Then they strode out, and Malfoy hit Ron hard as he went out.

"Oh, indeed Mrs. morkin said that she grabbed the robe that had fallen on the ground, and cleaned the dust away from them with the end of her wand like a vacuum cleaner. Obviously, this is not the result that Mrs. mokin can accept, and the death eaters and other things have struck her heavily.

Olivander is missing. Maybe the Death Eaters don't need a tailor for them

Mrs. morkin was upset when she measured the three of them. She even gave Hermione the wizard's robes. Finally, when she bowed to them, she seemed happy to see their backs walk out the door.

"All bought?" Hagrid was glad to see them all back.

"Almost," said Harry. "Have you seen Malfoy's mother and son?"

"Yes," Hagrid said uninterested. "But they don't dare to mess around in Diagon Alley, Harry. Leave them alone." Harry and Ron exchanged a look, but before they tried to dispel Hagrid's false optimism, the Weasleys and Ginny appeared, clutching a heavy bag of books.

"Is everyone all right?" Said Mrs. Weasley. "Bought a robe? OK, so on the way to Fred and George's, we can first look at the herb store and the eela owl store - close up, now... "

Ron and Harry didn't buy any medicine because they didn't need potions anymore, but they both bought big boxes of owl nuts for Hedwig and piggy at the eela owl store. Then Mrs. Weasley, checking her watch every minute or so, went deep into diagon alley with them, searching for Fred and George's Weasley magic shop.

"We really don't have much time," Mrs. Weasley said. "So we just had to look and go back to the car. Come closer. It's 92 No. 94... "

"Wow," Ron stopped. The windows of Fred and George's were the first to be seen, compared to the gray, poster lined front door. It was like a fireworks display. Occasionally passers-by looked back at the window, and some were even shocked. On the left side of the window were assorted with eye-catching items, including those that would spin, pop, flash, jump, and scream; Harry's eyes were dazzled.

On the right window is a huge poster. The paper is purple like the poster of the Ministry of magic, but it says in yellow light: why worry about the mysterious man? What you should worry about is Shengmi Ling - holding the constipation feeling of the whole country!

Everyone except Mrs. Weasley laughed. He heard a faint groan and turned to see Mrs. Weasley staring at the poster in silence. Her lips moved and she said the name silently, "Sheng Mi Ling."

"They will be murdered while they are sleeping!" She said softly.

"No!" Ron said he was laughing, too. "Great!"

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