The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0127 This friend, I'm committed



0127 This friend, I'm committed

"Ennie, Hermione."

Just after walking out of the Yila owl shop, I saw Harry and Ron running thinking about them.

"We're going back. Shall we go together? It just so happens that Harry is going back to his uncle's house tonight."

Ron extended an invitation to the two, but his tone was full of reluctance for Harry to leave.

Harry's choice of Ernie was not surprising.

Now that I have opened my heart and regard No. 4 Privet Drive as my real home, it is good to be a guest sometimes.

"I don't have anything to do, but Hermione's things haven't been bought yet."

As for going to the Weasleys' house as a guest, Ernie had nothing to do, it was mainly up to the girl's decision, after all, her parents were here today.

"Shall we go there after shopping? By the way, we have to send Mom and Dad home first."

Hermione looked at Ernie, the girl bought a lot of new books, otherwise she wouldn't have spent so long in the bookstore.

But before Aini could respond, Ron rushed to say: "Mr. Granger has agreed to my dad's invitation, and they are like old friends now."

Hearing that, Ernie grinned, Mr. Weasley finally caught a wild Muggle.

"What else do you need? Why don't you buy them separately, and it will be over in a while." At this moment, Harry interjected, which was a good suggestion.

Hermione pulled a list and handed it to Harry, and took out another 20 Galleons, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, we will gather at the exit."

Harry responded, pulling Ron and running to Partridge's cauldron shop.

In the last school year, there was not enough funds. In order to buy more books, many of the girls' utensils were second-hand. This year, when they are rich, they will naturally have to change them.

Well, speaking of which, Crucible's sales volume is still very wide.

For example, Neville, although he was often praised and encouraged by Aini, was occasionally affected when facing the Skybreaker - Snape.

There are not a few crucibles that are scrapped during a school year.

And the spell "restore to original" is difficult to take effect on a crucible that has been eroded and damaged by potions, so it's better to just buy some second-hand ones.

Aini took Hermione to Madam Malkin's robe store. After a school year, the girl's clothes seemed a bit small.

Supplies, stationery... etc. Hermione has a lot to buy this time, but thanks to everyone's help, she finally bought everything before 12 o'clock.

"Sorry, it took too long at the bookstore."

After seeing her parents, the girl couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

I wanted to take them for a stroll, but I was so fascinated by the bookstore that I forgot the time.

"Haha, it's expected. It's okay, Arthur took us around a street, and the magic is really amazing."

Mr. Granger rubbed the top of his daughter's head, bringing a blush to the girl's face.

Hearing this, Hermione felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Mr. Weasley made the trip worthwhile for her parents.

When Harry ran towards them with the cauldron in his arms, the girl was holding her mother's arm, exchanging anecdotes about the wizarding world with Molly.

The two gentlemen hid aside, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Here, a total of 17 Galleons and 3 Sickles, this is the remaining money."

After the girl put everything in her handbag, Harry handed over a small bag.

"Thank you very much, are we leaving now?"

After taking the purse, Hermione looked left and right, and suddenly found that Ernie was gone.

Just as I was about to ask a question, I saw Ron, the twins, and Ernie coming out of the bouncing and frolic magic joke shop.

"Dad, everyone is already here."

Ron yelled from a long distance away, his stomach was growling with hunger.

"Oh, all right. Come this way, Hubert, then."

Mr. Weasley led the new friends who were not familiar with the path to leave Diagon Alley, passed through the Leaky Cauldron and stood by the street.

To be honest, he just wanted to invite Mr. Granger to the bar for a drink, so that he could avoid his wife and chat with his new friends about his Muggle items.

But because the family budget was severely attacked by Lockhart, Arthur decisively gave up this idea.

There was no way he could get a dime from Molly now.

The female relatives were naturally entertained by Mrs. Weasley. In short, twelve people surrounded an old Ford Anglia sedan.

"Then, guests first." Mr. Weasley opened the car door with his left hand.

"Thank you."

After thanking them, the Grangers and their children got into the car first.

After seeing so many items swallowed in the small trunk of the car just now, they were not worried that it could not hold a "mere" twelve people.

Finally, Mr. Granger sat with his daughter on the right side of the back row, leaning against the window.

His wife was next to Mrs. Weasley, and the two of them had started chatting on twitter.

Next to Molly, Ginny nearly dug her head into her mother's creaking nest—

Next to her was Harry, which was a surprise to the little girl, but also a huge thrill.

The hot cheeks pressed tightly against her mother, making Molly mistakenly think that her daughter might have caught a cold and had a fever.

Ron was the last to get in the car, and he and his good friend Harry took out a stack of cards and flipped through them boredly, scolding the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor whom they had never met in their hearts.

——During the half-day shopping activity, my mother didn't buy them a piece of snacks.

Even in the always impoverished Weasley family, shopping in Diagon Alley this time was the worst.

Blame this year's book list.

Ron was furious, not because he didn't have any snacks, but because he felt ashamed in front of his friends.

Originally, Mrs. Weasley invited Ernie to sit in the back row, but...

For the same reason he had slipped away from behind Hermione just now.

Obviously, the teacher is the one with the psychological advantage for the parents of the students, but when a certain transfiguration professor faces another pair of well-known and unknown parents of students, he always feels flustered, guilty, and palpitations for no reason...

Cough, most of them are women and children in the back, so I'd better use my style to squeeze the co-pilot, the twins, and Percy.

His decision was well received, though, and the Weasleys were relieved that the twins and Percy took turns asking him questions about Transfiguration.

With his wife present, Arthur naturally didn't dare to drive the car so fast that he stopped at the red light and went at the green light, just like the old driver who never deducted points.

However, the proposition always came without warning. When his wife's next words came to his ears, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the anti-triad fighter Chief Wei who had no clear boundary with the top of his head.

"Janice, you Muggles are really smart. From the outside, a car looks so small, but there is so much space inside."

Molly patted the front seat and praised sincerely.

"Ah, this..."

Mrs. Granger was a little confused, subconsciously opening her mouth to ask back.

"Ahahahaha, it may be because of the application of new technology. Both of us are dentists, so we don't know much about it."

Just when the white sweat on Arthur's forehead was about to turn into waterfall sweat, the new friend picked up the topic in time, and reached out to squeeze his wife's arm through his daughter.

"Well, that's right, I don't quite understand either."

Amidst the sniggering between Aini and the students, Mr. Weasley praised in his heart.

This friend, I'm committed!


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