HP: How come time travelers also do wholesale?

After this night, Yan Ming officially understood.

The world he is in now is the novel version of the Harry Potter world, because there is no scene in the movie version where Hagrid gets angry at the Dursleys.

This... is even better.

Yan Ming rubbed his hands excitedly. If it was according to the novel, then he would meet that little bastard Malfoy when he went to Diagon Alley.

The system that detected the host's inner thoughts was frightened: What kind of host is he paralyzing...

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The next day, Hagrid came on time and took Yan Ming to Diagon Alley, of course, by subway.

Standing at the door of the Leaky Cauldron, Yan Ming couldn't help but sigh: "This is magic."

[Brother Yan, please pay attention. Monsters such as Quirrell and Voldemort appear ahead. ]

The system's tone became respectful. There was nothing he could do. He was just a new system with no functions and had to rely on the host to follow the storyline to gain story points to upgrade him. qaq.

This is what it's like to live under someone else's roof.

Yan Ming smiled secretly, raised his hand and pushed his glasses without lenses, thinking: Don't worry! I know what to do!

Hagrid pushed open the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

The environment inside was very dim, like two different worlds from the outside. Yan Ming looked around and saw only candles burning and some wizards drinking. Tom at the bar saw Hagrid and said with a smile, "Oh! Hagrid! Is it the same as usual?"

"No thanks Tom, I'm helping little Harry buy the school supplies he'll need."

Hagrid patted Yan Ming's thin shoulders. Harry's body was really thin, but it was okay! With Yan Ming here! According to the training method he used as a sports student, he would be able to beat Voldemort with one punch one day.

Yan Ming silently clenched his fists and made up his mind.

When Tom heard the name Harry, he was stunned and his tone suddenly became a little awed. When the people around heard the name of this famous savior, they all looked at him with curiosity or respect.

"Merlin, Mr. Harry Potter, is it really you?" Tom hurriedly came out from behind the bar.

Many people walked towards Yan Ming.

"Welcome back, Mr. Potter, welcome back."

"Oh my goodness, I never thought I'd actually get to meet you, Mr. Potter."

Yan Ming smiled politely and shook hands with everyone, and...

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Potter." Quirrell, who smelled of garlic, stammered.

Yan Ming walked up to him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Qi Luo retracted it. It seemed that he was really afraid of having contact with him.

Yan Ming smiled lightly, and Qi Luo immediately had a bad feeling.

"Nice to meet you!" Yan Ming smiled brightly and held Qi Luo's hand and shook it up and down.

I shook hands with so many people in front of me. If I don't, won't it make me, Harry Potter, look like a big shot?

Quirrell's whole face was distorted and he almost screamed.

Fortunately, Yan Ming let go of his hand in time, otherwise Quirrell would probably have died in the Leaky Cauldron.

"Oh! Professor, I'm sorry I didn't see you just now." Hagrid came over and introduced Yan Ming, "Harry, this is Professor Quirrell, your future Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Quirrell took a step back with fear on his face, but there was a wall behind him and he had nowhere to retreat.

When Yan Ming heard this, all sorts of evil ideas suddenly came to his mind. With a smile imitating Harry's, he was about to hold Quirrell's hand again: "Ah! Professor Quirrell, I'm sorry. I hope you can take care of me in future classes."

Quirrell quickly dodged the hand that Yan Ming extended and said with a forced smile, "Okay, okay, Harry Potter classmate."

[…Too vicious, is this something a little kid like me should watch?] The system was frightened.

I can't kill him now. Anyway, his biggest weakness is me as I am now. Don't worry, I will deal with him at the end of this part.

Yan Ming assured the system in his heart.

But I can’t guarantee it normally.

System: “(?Д?*)!

Hagrid estimated the time, "We should go Harry, we still have a lot to buy."

Yan Ming nodded, smiled and said goodbye to Qi Luo.

Quirrell's face twisted.

-

It was so cool. Yan Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Hagrid took him to the back door and to a wall.

"See, Harry, you're famous." Hagrid said to Yan Ming, with a little pride in his tone.

Yan Ming nodded: "Yes, I saw it."

Hagrid picked up the little pink umbrella and knocked a few bricks against the wall, and then the wall cracked as expected, revealing a large door.

"Wow..." Yan Ming exclaimed from the bottom of his heart. This was much more shocking than watching a movie or reading a novel.

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"So where should we go first, Hagrid?" Yan Ming walked closely beside Hagrid through the dense crowd. Hagrid pointed to the front: "There, we need to withdraw money first. We can't go shopping empty-handed, right?"

Yan Ming nodded and gradually became expectant. Harry was an invisible rich second generation, and he was Harry, which meant that he was a rich second generation!

Let me take the pain for you, Harry!

Yan Ming's eyes lit up. You can't be against anyone but money, right?

system:……

numb.

So they came to Gringotts. Yan Ming didn't have much say there and just followed Hagrid. But the waterfall really made Yan Ming's heart beat.

It feels as exciting as riding a roller coaster at a water park in my previous life.

He got off the manual train reluctantly and came to the vault.

Seeing the pile of gold coins, Yan Ming's eyes widened.

"You don't think your parents left you nothing, do you, Harry?" Hagrid said cheerfully. Yan Ming was a little dazed. It was the first time he saw so much gold. The most money he had seen in his previous life was the bonus he won at the city sports meeting.

How could he, who had always been living a life of idleness and waiting to die, have ever seen so much money?

Not to mention that he hasn't found a job after graduation.

Nothing but physical strength.

He is a complete fool.

[? Host, you scolded yourself quite harshly, didn't you? ]

cough cough.

This is called self-knowledge.

Yan Ming wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. It was his first time being a rich man and he was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Gringotts is known as the safest place besides Hogwarts.

At this time, Yan Ming had just walked out of this safe place and had not yet thought about which store to go to first, when he saw an extremely familiar amber-colored head walking into the clothing store.

An idea came to mind. Yan Ming raised the corner of his mouth with a wicked smile, then looked up at Hagrid and said, "Hagrid, maybe I can go buy a suitable set of school robes first?"

Hagrid thought about it and it made sense: "Okay then Harry, I'll go get you the rest."

Hagrid left, and Yan Ming rubbed his hands excitedly and walked into Madam Malkin's robe shop.

In the novel, Malfoy and Harry first met in a robe shop, and it was at this time that the grudge between the two was vaguely formed.

It's just that Malfoy said a lot of things but they were all things Harry didn't understand. In the original book, Harry also mentioned that when he saw Malfoy, he thought of his cousin Dudley.

But is Yan Ming the same as Harry?

That must be different. Harry doesn’t understand, but Yan Ming does!

He is here specifically to suppress Malfoy's arrogance!

[…Well, it can be considered as following the plot, right?]

The system comforted itself, hoping that this Malfoy could live up to everyone's expectations and successfully lead Brother Yan through the plot.

When he walked into the store, he didn't hear the pulling voice. Yan Ming raised his eyebrows in confusion and looked at the young master who was standing there silently while being measured by Madam Mokin.

"Oh, young sir, please wait a moment while I take Mr. Malfoy's measurements."

Madam Malkin naturally saw Yan Ming who had just walked in. She had to say that Harry's hair was indeed a magical thing. No matter how Petunia cut it, it would grow back to its original messy look.

It also covered the scar on his forehead. Although he knew it was caused by magic, Yan Ming still didn't like to see himself bald.

"Of course I have no objection, Madam Mokin." Yan Ming smiled and stood aside like a really well-behaved student.

In fact, his eyes were fixed on Malfoy.

"Excuse me...what can I do for you?"

Draco felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this, he turned his head and asked cautiously, Yan Ming suddenly had an idea.

"Don't you have anything to say to me? Let's talk about Hogwarts or something." Yan Ming smiled and rushed forward.

"That's not something I would do and I don't really know you right now…wait? You're Harry Potter?"

Draco frowned somewhat unhappily, and then suddenly realized that the person in front of him was Harry Potter? !

Madam Malkin was making school robes so she naturally didn't hear what Draco said. Yan Ming's guess was confirmed.

He stepped forward and whispered, "I love you walking alone in a dark alley."

"I love the way you don't kneel..."

Draco answered almost unconsciously.

"Wait? You too!?!"

Draco's face was filled with shock. Yan Ming nodded with a half-smile, revealing a smile that showed a lightness about life: "Ah... and you are not alone."

system:? ? ?

Isn't that what the script says?!

Why is Draco Malfoy a time traveler!!!

"Who else is it?"

"Hermione."

"..."

-

After Yan Ming took the measurements, he squatted at the door and chatted with Malfoy.

"I'm similar to you. I also died suddenly and when I woke up I turned into a newborn young master." Draco was a little melancholy. Yan Ming patted his shoulder sympathetically: "Who isn't? Did you also die suddenly from playing games and staying up late?"

"That's not the case. I worked on my thesis for three days straight and as soon as I relaxed, I..." Draco shrank into a ball when he said this. "My eyes rolled back and I died suddenly. I haven't saved the folder yet!"

Even though eleven years have passed, the pain of not saving or sending seems to still linger yesterday.

Yan Ming didn't know what to say for a moment.

"May I ask what your degree is..."

He asked tremblingly.

"Ah? I just finished my master's and am preparing for the doctorate exam." Draco wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "And I didn't save the folder, wuwuwu!" Then he burst into tears again.

Damn it.

This is a top student.

Yan Ming was shocked, and the system was also shocked.

This scene was really weird. Harry and Draco were squatting together and Harry was comforting the crying Draco.

This was the scene Lucius and Narcissa saw when they came to look for their son.

?

Who made your son cry?

"Draco."

Lucius' voice sounded, and Yan Ming looked up and saw the Malfoy couple, who were both very elegant in their behavior.

Draco immediately stopped crying, calmed down, stood up and walked over: "Father..."

"Xiaolong, are you becoming emotionally unstable again?" Narcissa frowned slightly, looking distressed. She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from Draco's eyes.

"Yes mother, I met a friend."

Yan Ming and the system were stunned.

Well, Yan Ming is still squatting on the ground.

This picture is indeed a bit scary.

"Friend?" Lucius shifted his gaze to Yan Ming with a hint of scrutiny, slightly puzzled.

"Yes father, his name is Harry Potter."

Lucius' eyes widened when the name came out, and then he quickly put on a fake business smile: "So it's the famous Mr. Potter."

Yan Ming was stunned and stood up quickly: "Oh, yes, that's me."

Do you want to sign? (System:?)

"It is an honor for our Malfoy family that Draco can make a friend like you." Lucius said it so sincerely that if Yan Ming didn't know what kind of people they were, he would have almost believed it.

"I don't deserve it." Yan Ming faked a smile and shook hands with Lucius.

Then Draco was asked by Lucius to act together with Yan Ming on the pretext of having a good relationship with him.

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"Boss, academic master, may I ask what major you studied back then..."

"Ah, I'm a student of the acting department."

Yan Ming's knees went weak and he almost knelt down to Draco.

There are all kinds of bigwigs in the HP circle...

I really am a waste!

As long as I quit the circle, everyone here will be the big guys!

"Then... may I ask your real name?"

Draco thought about it carefully and said, "My name was Cheng Shuo before, but now I have a new name. You should still call me Draco. After all, I have been used to this name for eleven years."

He chuckled, exuding the aura of a big boss.

"Okay, big man, you can call me Harry, too. Of course, you can call me Pott, too. Respect history."

"?"

I met Draco and found out that he was also a time traveler and a big shot.

The system no longer dared to imagine what the situation would be like when it arrived at Hogwarts.

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ps: Students from the Department of Performance can also take postgraduate and doctoral examinations.

Cheng Shuo watched the movie version of Harry Potter and didn't read much of the novel.

Yan Ming reads both novels and movies.