Hogwarts players never admit defeat

"Leo, Ms. Laura asked you to go to her office again!"

Expanded the map outside the orphanage. Chengzhenle, who had been doing odd jobs all morning to help the sick Jack, was stopped by Sophia as soon as he came back with his tired body.

When he heard this, he ignored the pain in his hands and ran over in a hurry.

Arrange yourself skillfully, turn the door handle, and finally push the door open.

As expected, Ms. Laura was not the only one in the office, Professor McGonagall was also there.

She was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but Cheng Zhenle keenly noticed the difference in color.

Today's robe is emerald green.

Ms. Laura looked a little confused and said: "Oh, Leo, which school is this? Sorry, I seem to have forgotten which school the professor is. She said she was here to pick you up to do shopping before the start of school. Sorry, orphanage." Only £5 of funding can be provided to you."

She looked apologetic, as if she was sorry that she could only offer £5.

"Okay, that's all I'll say, I'll leave the office to you and this professor."

After saying that, she tidied Cheng Zhenle's clothes again, took out 5 pounds from her pocket and put it in Cheng Zhenle's hand, then turned around and closed the door softly.

In the room, Cheng Zhenle was distracted in front of Professor McGonagall.

'She is not my parent. I, including the game character I am currently controlling, have only known her for a short time. Why would she feel sorry for only providing 5 pounds. '

"Mr. Leo, we have a lot to do today."

Professor McGonagall's gentle urging made Cheng Zhenle recover.

"Oh, okay, Professor, how are we going to get there? Professor, can you summon a portal with just a few clicks?"

"Mr. Leo, please keep this strong imagination. In fact, we currently do not have the magic spell to summon the portal with bare hands, but there may be one in the future. Today we will use a more ordinary method."

Opening the door, Cheng Zhenle followed Professor McGonagall's footsteps and embarked on an exciting journey to a shopping location with 5 pounds and 10 shillings in his pocket, which was a huge amount of money for an 11-year-old.

At least, it seemed to him very exciting.

They first found a deserted intersection, and then Professor McGonagall took out the familiar wooden stick and held it upright.

"Mr. Leo, choose a place with few people and call the Knight Bus. The Knight Bus is cheap, fast and safe enough. It is a good choice for you before you reach adulthood."

Following Professor McGonagall's soft science introduction, the Knight Bus also roared in front of them.

What follows is the most exciting moment of the journey.

Chengzhenle believes that Knight Bus drivers should not only drive buses but also participate in drag racing competitions.

Is this driver just driving casually because his car is special?

After getting off the car, Cheng Zhenle retched several times: "Ugh——"

While he was dazed and nauseated, he saw the relaxed expression on Professor McGonagall's face.

"Mr. Leo, don't worry, you will get used to it."

First count three pieces upward, then two pieces horizontally, and then shake it with the wand, and the door to the new world will open.

The noisy voices of people, the strange clothes on everyone's body, the strange smell in the air, and the wonderful signs on the shops, these constitute their destination.

'It's magic. '

For the first time, Cheng Zhenle felt a little emotional that he had started immersion. This wonderful feeling cannot be described in words.

Thousands of words came to my mouth, but in the end I could only hold out one: "**, it's so amazing."

Professor McGonagall: "This is Diagon Alley, where we will do all our shopping today."

“First of all, let’s get your scholarship money.

It’s not a lot of money, so you may want to buy some things secondhand. "

As Professor McGonagall spoke, she led Cheng Zhenle to what looked like a bank at the end of the road. Many people on the road said hello to Professor McGonagall.

In most cases, Professor McGonagall just nodded reservedly.

"This is Gringotts, the wizard's bank. Your scholarship will be collected from there. Since the amount is not large, I suggest you buy some things second-hand."

Under the gaze of the goblin, Chengzhenle signed the name of his game on the brown paper for receiving the scholarship.

【Leo Smith】

Although I don’t know why the character in the game has the same surname as Smith after a month after joining the Smith Orphanage.

'It's probably an easter egg. '

Under the watchful eyes of the goblins, he followed Professor McGonagall and left Gringotts.

"Mr. Leo, I suggest you buy a new wand that suits you first, although it may cost a large part of your scholarship."

After being advised to eat enough, Professor McGonagall must have a point in her suggestion, and Cheng Zhenle certainly chose to believe it.

"Okay, Professor."

After passing a few seniors who seemed to be here to buy supplies for the new semester during the summer vacation, Professor McGonagall led him to the entrance of a small and shabby store.

The signature gold paint hanging on the store door seems to be peeling off, but you can clearly see what is written on it: Ollivander: Crafting exquisite wands since 320 BC.

"Then Mr. Leo, because of time issues, you may need to go in and buy a wand yourself. I need to go to the second-hand magic equipment store over there to help you find a second-hand textbook with no missing pages among the pile of books.

Wait for me at the door when you buy the wand.

Don't wander around. "

"Okay, Professor, please excuse me."

So under the watch of Professor McGonagall, Cheng Zhenle stepped into this shabby-looking shop.

"No, it's not."

At this time, there were already people in the room choosing wands.

He was a kid with black hair who was not well dressed. He seemed a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the shop owner.

Cheng Zhenle said nothing and watched the scene patiently.

The thin old man who must have been the store manager took down the long box from the stacked shelves again and again and took out the wand inside and handed it to the little boy.

But several times, when the little boy reached out to take it, he snatched it away again.

He kept mumbling: "No, that's not it."

The old gentleman became excited as he took the wand away again and again, but the confusion on the face of the little boy who had the wand taken away again and again could not be concealed.

I was a little confused watching this, but I couldn't help but have some expectations in my confusion.

How many times would he choose a wand that suits him?

The answer came quickly.

After the little boy with difficulty in making choices struggled to choose a wand that suited him and spent several galleons to buy the wand and left quickly, Cheng Zhenle fell into love with the help of the shop owner, Mr. Ollivander.

For the first time, he encountered a wand that matched him perfectly.

It doesn't feel like wood when used, it feels like an extra length of his arm has grown out.

"13 inches, native oak, unicorn hair, soft. Oh, he fits you perfectly!"

After Mr. Ollivander finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something and said: "A wand suitable for most situations. It prefers a partner with strength, courage and loyalty. The owner often has keen intuition."

After saying that, he smiled again at Cheng Zhenle.

The wand cost him 8 Galleons, and Mr. Ollivander also gave him a small bottle of wand protection oil because of his short wait.

At this point, he only had 4 gold galleons left in his pocket.

Walking out of Ollivander's Wand Shop, I had a smooth round with Professor McGonagall, who seemed to have just arrived.

"By the way, I bought you a quill pen, a dozen pieces of kraft paper, and this second-hand suitcase. These total 1 galleons."

Professor McGonagall handed him a black suitcase, and he took out a galleon from his pocket and handed it to Professor McGonagall.

It seems that the money is paid and the goods are delivered.

As soon as he got the suitcase, Cheng Zhenle found that it was not heavy. Before he could ask anything, Professor McGonagall had already begun to answer patiently.

"The failed Seamless Stretching Spell was cast on the inside of this suitcase, but its capacity more than doubled, and the Floating Spell was cast on the outside of the suitcase, making it only weigh as much as it originally was.

It will be your perfect helper until you learn those two spells. "

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall."

"You're lucky enough to happen upon this, and you really need a suitcase."

"Okay thank you Professor."

Cheng Zhenle carried the suitcase in his hand, feeling happy.

'Although I didn't get VIP treatment during the wand selection process, this suitcase is really good.

Space props. '

He touched the remaining 3 Galleons in his pocket and said, "Professor, are 3 Galleons enough for the next items on the list?"

"Then you can only go to the second-hand magic equipment store just now."

Under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, they went to the second-hand magic equipment store.

The crucible is old but not broken, the balance looks a little uneven but can still be used as long as you remember the uneven angle, and the dragon leather gloves on the two left hands are old except for the black cloak with a capital B letter repaired on the hem. With Cheng Zhenle's discount and Professor McGonagall's favor, he won all 2 Galleons.

Then they went to the second-hand robe shop next door and bought plain work robes and pointed hats, both of which had no other flaws except that they were old.

After buying all these, his scholarship money was all used up, and the purchase was over.