HP: Slytherin disguise

"Na!"

Harry opened the cloak, put it directly on Decorah, and then tied it.

"Well...that'll do!"

After taking a look, Harry raised his hand to pull up the hood.

"Let's go!"

Decorah was pulled downstairs by Harry.

Both of them were familiar with shopping in Diagon Alley, including books, etc.

Of course, the uniforms have also been customized a few times.

"Why do I feel like I'm not growing taller?"

While waiting for the robe, Decorah raised his hand to indicate his height.

Hmm...it doesn't feel like it lasted long.

"It's not good to be taller. I don't think you are suitable for being taller..." Harry stood next to Decorah and compared his height with him.

The two are actually the same height.

"why?"

Listening to Harry's words, do you think it's inappropriate for him to be tall?

After thinking about his past life, he was obviously taller than Harry.

Why is it almost done now?

Judging from his posture, Harry would probably be a finger above him in less than half a year.

"uh-huh……"

Harry smiled without saying a word, raised his hand and poked the soft flesh on Decorah's cheek.

"You should tell me why."

"Don't be a dumb fan!"

Decorah felt a little resentful, and Harry's smile without saying a word made him extremely curious.

But no matter how much he asked, Harry just wouldn't tell him why.

At last.

The two of them bought everything on the list.

Harry asked Decorah to stay with him that night so they could ride the Hogwarts Express together tomorrow.

Decorah was a little hesitant because he still wanted to go home and spend one night with his parents.

But Harry was anxious about his hesitation.

"We are friends! We're just staying for one night...I'm talking..."

"We haven't seen each other since the holidays..."

"Ron sent a letter saying that you send letters back and forth to Percy every day..."

After saying that, Harry lowered his head, feeling extremely disappointed.

"Uh……"

"I can't help but say it!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Decorah hurriedly pulled Harry and ran to the Leaky Cauldron.

Seeing Decorah agree, Harry smiled.

"I'll put the things up first. You wait for me here. We'll take a closer look later."

"OK!"

Harry hurriedly carried the box upstairs.

With his eyes on the street, Decorah tugged on the hood with his hand and pulled it down.

no way.

I saw the group of enthusiastic first-year students again, and they were still discussing Decorah happily.

Outside the Florin Fusco ice cream parlor.

Hermione's eyes were fixed on one place. Next to her, stood Ron.

"What are you looking at? Hermione!"

"Hey?"

Seeing Hermione staring blankly at one spot, Ron quickly raised his hand and waved it in front of her.

"Do you think that's Decorah?"

Hermione raised her hand and pointed at Decorah, who was wearing a cloak outside the Leaky Cauldron.

"Ah? This man is wearing a cloak. I don't know where to go..."

"Besides, how do you know he is?"

"Don't you know how to observe?"

"He is Decorah. I just saw him raising his hand, and he was wearing the ruby ​​ring on his right index finger."

"what?"

"Then why does Decorah hide so tightly?"

Ron scratched his head, feeling that his brain was not working hard enough.

At this moment, they saw Harry running out of the Leaky Cauldron, then happily pulling Decorah towards them.

"Hey! Harry!"

Seeing this, Ron shouted out directly.

"Ron, Hermione?"

Harry was extremely pleasantly surprised when he saw the two people outside the ice cream shop.

He led Decorah and ran to the two of them, and said in surprise: "Why are you here? Are you going to buy school supplies?"

"No, we bought it a week ago."

"We're here to find you."

"I heard from my father that you inflated your aunt and violated the treaty, but fortunately you were not fired!"

"By the way, he is..."

"Decora! Why don't you recognize her?"

"Why do you have to wrap it up so tightly?" Hermione looked at Decorah who was fully armed and could only see his chin, feeling a little puzzled and confused.

When Harry heard him ask this, he immediately became angry.

"You don't know how crazy people are now. They are surrounding Decorah and refusing to let him go. There are also a group of reporters who are trying to take pictures without their lives. They don't care about Decorah at all."

"Although I like Decorah, it's not like this..."

"So before going out, Decorah needs to cover up. I just saw several groups of people looking for Decorah."

"Isn't it?"

Ron's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief: "So crazy?"

"Of course!"

Hermione and Ron looked at each other, feeling confused.

But soon, Hermione understood.

Because she liked and admired Lockhart very much at first, and she was like this too.

But she is more reserved.

"Let's sit down and talk!"

Harry suggested, and the four of them sat on chairs outside the ice cream shop.

"Look at this!"

Ron took out a long, thin wand from the bag and said with joy: "A brand new wand!"

"Willow! Fourteen inches long, with unicorn tail hair inside!"

"I didn't expect that my parents would buy me a new wand. It's great!"

Touching the wand, Ron couldn't put it down.

Several people understood it.

After all, the Weasley family is relatively poor, so what Ron uses is either second-hand or leftover from his brother's use.

The three of them chatted happily, only Decorah was playing with Ron's rat Scabbers.

Banban is very flexible and smart.

It boldly climbed up the back of Decorah's white hand, and then touched the gemstone inlaid on his ring with its paws.

"So smart and cunning."

Decorah scratched Spot's belly with his fingertips, lowered his head and continued to whisper with a smile: "You have lived a really long time, you don't look like a dirty mouse at all..."

With a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

At this moment, Decorah seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Harry and the others didn't notice the situation here.

Only Scabbers stiffened for a moment, then ran away from his hand, and then got into Ron's pocket.

"My mother gave me ten gold galleons as a gift for my birthday in September."

"I want to use the money to buy an owl."

Hermione seemed envious of Harry and Ron's possession of owls.

"There is a magical animal shop over there where you can buy owls. We can go and have a look!"

Harry pointed to a shop not far away.

"Okay, let them see what's wrong with Banban. He seems to be unaccustomed to the climate here and has lost a lot of weight."

Taking out Banban and feeling the weight, Ron nodded in agreement.

They were going, and Decorah went with them.

The magical animal shop is very small, with densely packed cages hanging on the walls. The air is filled with stench, and the animals make chirping and piercing noises, making it extremely noisy.

A witch behind the counter was telling another wizard how to care for a two-tailed salamander.

They can only wait.

period.

Several people focused their attention on the cage in the store.

Some of them contained big purple toads, some contained a large and scary turtle, and there was also a chubby white rabbit among them, which dazzled many people.

Decorah thought about pets.

After waking up for a moment, the book spirit seemed to have fallen into some kind of deep sleep since it absorbed Voldemort's soul fragment. No matter how he called it, there was no reply, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

He actually doesn't care about Shu Ling.

It didn't matter to him whether he was awake or not.