Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Half an hour later, after Dumbledore helped Hema for a birthday, he left in a hurry and gave him 100 gold gallons by the way.

On the contrary, Mrs. Abbott felt a little depressed. Although her family's financial situation has not been very good recently, she still can afford to go to school.

What's more, Hema is so good, even if it is an obstacle, he has no worries about studying at Hogwarts!

But since it was Dumbledore's good intentions, she said nothing.

In fact, compared to the arrival of the principal, Herma's life experience gave her some shock.

But for her, no matter who Hema's biological parents are, he has experienced any pain.

Herma is her son, this is unchanged!

And Hannah had become a greedy at this time, stuffing a strawberry in her mouth.

For her little girl, she is more concerned that Hema can go to Hogwarts to go to school like him. Is there anything more delightful than this?

After tidying up the table, Mrs. Abbot officially took the two little wizards on an ordinary bus and rushed towards the broken cauldron.

Mrs. Abbot was afraid that Hema had no magic talents, so she moved to Muggle to live in the past few years and received education in advance.

Hema could have a way to go, but it was hard work.

Along the way, Hannah had been telling Hema some stories about Harry Potter last semester, but the other party had always been the same salty fish.

After all, Hema is still in a brainstorm at the moment. His enrollment is one year later than Hannah, which means that the magic stone is over, and he went to the second secret room.

Thinking about the possibility of encountering a basilisk, he had a cold back.

Although he envisioned that he might become a sorcerer and learned a lot of magical knowledge in advance, but after all, it was a mere talk.

And since he was young, he has no magic riots. He feels that his wizard talent may be very good, so be careful!

"Hema, here we are."

The three had just entered the broken cauldron bar. A bald old man suddenly appeared in front of the three. Hannah stepped back scared, but Hema, who was standing in front, greeted him.

"Are you boss Tom?" Hemaon asked first. Although the other party was really scary, boss Tom was not a bad guy.

"Oh! Yes, strange little wizard, what do you want?"

The boss Tom is also hesitant. He knows that he will often scare the little wizard, but this child seems a little different and very polite.

"Boss Tom, how about we go to Diagon Alley and come back to patronize your business?"

"Of course!" Tom's old face also showed a not-good-looking smile, which was obviously very useful to Hema's "you".

At this time, Hanna behind looked at Hema's back in amazement, suddenly feeling that her status as a sister or a school sister was threatened.

This is Hema's first time to break the cauldron bar, but he is so calm, it is incredible!

"Herma, do you know how to get to Diagon Alley?" Mrs. Abbot saw Hannah's expression and made a look at Hema.

"Oh, I don't know, I have to ask Hannah."

"Of course!"

Looking at the slightly depressed Miss Hannah suddenly raised her mouth, Hema shook her head too, Miss Hannah really understood.

But compared to the character in the original and the film, it seems that for my sake, Miss Hannah became a little more happy.

In the story of the previous life, she is an only child. My intervention may have a big impact on her personality.

When Hema raised her head again, she saw the little girl waving her wand, and the door of Diagon Alley was successfully opened by Hannah.

As the entrance to the cave grew larger and larger, a wide archway appeared in front of them,

"Wow!"

Hannah whispered, although she had been to Diagon Alley a few times last year, but this time Diagon Alley was more lively than last time.

In addition to all kinds of stores, there also seem to be a lot more stalls on the roadside. This time is the time when the wizards are most concentrated on shopping.

Looking at the strange people and things, Hema's usual poker face also showed a smile, and the pair of dead fish eyes also gleamed slightly.

"Let's go, we have a lot to buy today."

Mrs. Abbot officially entered Diagon Alley with two little wizards. The two looked east and west, and the most concentrated place for the little wizards was the Quidditch store.

However, Herma had no interest in Quidditch. It wasn't that he didn't like the feeling of flying, but that the sport was really meaningless.

After all, he is a person who has experienced modern life, although in modern life, he is also a dead man who does not love sports.

Mrs. Aibo first bought some debris, crucibles, small bottles and other things with her two children, and then came to the door of Mrs. Mokin's clothing store.

Hema also suddenly remembered that although she didn't see much of the original work, in the original work, Madam Mokin's robe shop appeared for the first time.

It also brought up the meeting of two destined men, Harry and Draco, who could be good friends but fate from head to toe.

But he didn't keep up in a swaying god, he and Hannah had been separated by the crowd, and Hema waved her hand, beckoning to buy the wand first.

"Pay attention to safety, Hannah and I are waiting for you here." Mrs. Aibo nodded, and then led Hannah into the clothing store.

Hema left the two and walked through the crowd. Although he didn't know in which direction Olivander's shop was, what did the long mouth do?

He walked and asked, but after a while, he got lost...

"Is that guy just arranging me on purpose? That kid... better not let me see you... ah!"

Just when Hema turned unhappy, a figure hit him directly. He staggered violently and almost fell to the ground.

"Sorry, first... classmates... hello, are you from Hogwarts? Can you take me out of here?"

Hema was only able to see each other's appearance at this time, wearing a pair of round-frame glasses, regardless of the broken pieces of the glasses.

Although gray-faced, his emerald eyes sparkled.

"Harry Potter?" Hema raised her hand in doubt, but had confirmed the identity of the other party, the scar was too conspicuous.

"Yes, hello, what's your name?"

"Hema Aibo. You should know my sister, Hannah Aibo."

Harry was pulled up by Hemar, but when he heard that her sister was Hannah, she suddenly froze for a moment, as if the reinforcements were weak.

Seeing the wizards in black robes around him getting closer and closer, Harry felt a sudden palpitations, which was more terrible than facing Voldemort!

"Student Hema, let's go!"

Harry summoned up the courage and dragged the student he had just met towards the far alley, but an elderly witch blocked the two of them.

She showed a weird smile, her hands trembling and stretched towards them, and just when Harry was a little overwhelmed, a slender dagger rested directly on her wrist!

"Dare you move again, your wrist will be cut off by me! Or say, A! va! da..."

As Hema's cold tone dropped hard, a blood stain clearly appeared on her wrist, and a little red was sliding down her wrist.

"what!"

The witch found a flash of green flashing on Hema's cuffs, screamed, quickly withdrew her wrists, and ran towards the alley without looking back!

While the other wizards watched the little figure withdraw the knife, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, making them afraid to go any closer.

After all, even if it's in Upside Down Alley, few people dare to shout that spell directly at people during the day. This guy is a freak outright!

Although Harry saw that the witch was forced to retreat, he standing next to Hema could not help but take a few steps back, away from Hema.

After all, take out the knife, and straighten out the opponent's hand, and then read the mantra. This mantra gave him a very bad hunch just from the beginning.

Compared with Harry's mood, Hema was also in a panic. In fact, he just played with his opponent through his poker face.

If the protagonists of the novel are all playing pigs and eating tigers, he may be playing tigers and eating pigs.

Fortunately, when I went out, I brought this small flashlight that could emit several colors of light, otherwise it would be a little difficult to scare away these people with this watermelon knife alone.

"It's all right, classmate Harry, let's go."

"Ah? Let's go...Oh, I know." Harry saw that the murderous Hema had restored the original expressionless poker face.

It made him a little confused, and the difference between this Aibo classmate and that Aibo classmate was too big!

But you have to say that he is the same person as the group of Slytherins, and it is not quite the same. The other party is very kind and protects him. He still understands this.

At this moment, Hema stretched out a hand and took his wrist, slowly walked forward, a wave of warmth dissipated most of his fear and anxiety.

Harry Potter smiled. This guy is a good person!