DNF Meets Harry Potter

Harry stepped forward to hold Clara's hand, and closed his eyes nervously, the feeling of apparating was not good.

"Are you ready? Let's go!"

Clara turned her head and chuckled, and then the space where the two were located was distorted, and there was no one on the silent road.

At the door of the Leaky Cauldron, Clara lightly brushed her blond hair blown by the wind. Harry on the side put his hands on the wall, feeling dizzy for a while.

"It's good to get used to it, I also came here when I practiced Apparation~..."

A cup of hot water appeared in Clara's hand, she stepped forward and handed it to Harry, and said softly, "Okay, go in by yourself. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you any longer~..."

After all, another burst of space changes. Before Harry could speak, Clara disappeared before his eyes. He coughed violently twice, and took a sip of the hot water she handed over just now before recovering.

Before he could push open the door of the Leaky Cauldron, Old Tom appeared from a dark place as if he knew he was coming.

He hunched over, raised his wrinkled face, and smiled flatteringly. I haven't seen him for so long, and the hair on his head is less.

"Good evening, Mr. Potter, Minister Fudge has been waiting here for a long time~..."

...

In the early morning of the next day, after eating Jane Moyle's elaborate breakfast, Niyari dragged Carl, who seemed extremely reluctant, onto the road to Diagon Alley.

The same cannot be said, because both of them traveled by Apparation, a group of fast ones.

Outside the Leaky Cauldron, Carl and Niari walk out of a dimensional rift. The boy squeezed the money bag in his trouser pocket, knowing that they might suffer this time. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling distressed. It's easy to spend money, but it's hard to make money. What's more, this year's defense against the dark arts professors are poor, and the chance of getting money from him is basically zero.

"Dobby, come out~, you may have to work harder today..."

But Naiyali didn't care about this, she only knew that she was bored in the orphanage for almost a month. With the snap of her fingers, Dobby, who was wearing new clothes, appeared at her feet with a snap, and then bowed to the two of them.

"My dear sir and madam, is there anything I can do for Dobby?"

Dobby fluttered his big ears and said excitedly. Only work can make him understand the meaning of his own existence.

"It's nothing serious, but you may need to deliver some things later~..."

Naiyali squatted down, and the smile on her face became more and more intense. She thought that she must have a good time this time!

Just as Carl was about to reach out to open the door, Dobby immediately walked in front of him. House elves are so considerate.

Nayari pulled Carl and hummed an unknown song, walked through the crowded crowd, without even looking at the other people who pulled out their wands and were about to open the gate of Diagon Alley.

"Is it Karl and Nayari? I didn't expect you to come to Diagon Alley!"

Hearing this sentence, Karl seemed to see a savior coming, and quickly turned his head. He knew how powerful Niyali's terrifying shopping ability was, and no matter how thick the wallet was, it was completely unable to resist this kind of real damage.

As soon as Harry came down from the guest room above the Leaky Cauldron, he saw a silver-haired girl pulling a blond boy non-stop through the crowd who were chatting and bragging in the bar, and went straight to the rear.

This scene was too conspicuous, so he immediately stopped the two of them.

"It's Harry? Long time no see! But~... why are you here? Dursley actually agreed!"

Carl hurriedly grabbed Niyali to stop, and looked at Harry gratefully. To stop a girl's crazy shopping experience, the first step is to change the topic, and then firmly control the development of the situation in her own hands.

I haven't seen him for more than a month. Harry seems to have grown a lot taller and gained a few pounds. It seems that the Dursleys haven't abused him much this month.

He was holding an ice cream in one hand at the moment, like first-year Ron eating chicken drumsticks when he first entered Hogwarts. After one lick, I changed to another, and the corners of my mouth were full of chocolate sauce.

"This~... um~, I accidentally inflated my aunt with magic, and then I met Clara who was looking for someone on the way, and she brought me here." Harry hesitated for a moment, but still held him Let me tell you what happened last night.

"Clara?" Carl was a little surprised, and secretly thought that Lily couldn't help it after hearing about Sirius' escape, so he should be the person she was looking for.

"Harry! How can you attack a Muggle with magic?! Besides, she's your aunt!"

Hermione, who had been at the Leaky Cauldron for a while, hurried over happily when she heard the movement, but she heard such bad news on the way.

"That's what she deserves! Even if you give me another chance, I won't regret it!" Thinking of what happened last night, Harry still said angrily: "You haven't seen her ugly face, you don't know her How disgusting, otherwise you will definitely understand me!"

"But no matter how annoying you are, you can't do this. This is a violation of the "Law on the Protection of Minor Wizards"..."

Hermione pursed her lips and said with a little confidence. She also knew a little about the bad things about Harry's relatives, but sometimes the Ministry of Magic might not listen to his excuses.

"Okay, okay, you two stop arguing~...Isn't it all right? Want to go to Diagon Alley together? It just so happens that we haven't sold what we need this year."

Naiyali stood up and waved her hands, motioning for the two to take a step back, and then invited them to go shopping together. In her opinion, there is no better way to eliminate conflicts than shopping.

Hermione nodded at the suggestion. Originally, she came here to buy books this time.

"Harry, do you want to go with me?"

Seeing that Hermione agreed, Niyali asked Harry again.

"I have nothing to do anyway, so let's go together!"

Harry thought about it, although Minister Fudge had presented him with a complete set of textbooks for this year last night. But it is still a pleasant thing to go shopping with friends.

Carl was dumbfounded at this time, the plot is wrong! Shouldn't it be two girls who start chatting about fun things that happened during the summer vacation and then forget about shopping?

How did it develop into this? How did it become a multiplayer sport instead? It's not magic!

"Huh~? Carl, what's wrong with you, are you sick? Why did your face suddenly become so ugly?"

At this moment, Harry noticed Carl's pale face and asked with some doubts.

"No~ It's okay, what can I do~... It's just that I haven't seen you for so long and I'm a little excited."

Until now, he could only force himself to smile.