[HP] Double Dragon with Companion

After seeing off the three Malfoys, Sifer took out a palm-sized notebook, opened it, and a line of words appeared behind the densely packed handwriting: 'Sifer, where are you, I just arrived in Diagon Alley. '

Xifa took out a quill and wrote on the back: 'I am waiting for you at Mrs. Malkin's robe shop. '

After finishing writing, he put it away and leaned against the door.

About 5 minutes later, a soft voice sounded timidly behind him: "Sifa?"

Sifa turned around and saw a boy with half-length curly black hair looking at him, with a cautious luster shining in his emerald green eyes.

"Harry." Cifer held out his hand.

The boy's eyes lit up instantly, and he threw himself into Xifa's arms.

Sifer stroked Harry's soft hair, and Harry cooperatingly rubbed against his palm like a small animal.

"I think the great savior came here in such a hurry to order the school uniform rather than to find the owner." A low, whisper-like voice sounded behind Harry.

Cifer let go of Harry and looked at the dark figure.

His complexion was unhealthy sallow, his black hair parted in the middle looked greasy, and he wore a black robe with many buttons, the same black robe, and his body smelled like a mixture of several potions.There was a chill all over his body, and if the Hogwarts students next to him saw him, they screamed in horror and ran away from him, as if they saw some frightening demon.

Harry introduced to Xifa: "Mr. Snape is the professor who brought me here to purchase, and he teaches Potions. Professor, this is my pen pal, and he told me about wizards."

Xifa saluted respectfully: "Sifa Lu Pendragon, this year's freshman, is very happy to meet the professor, and is honored to be taught by the youngest master of potions."

Severus looked at Xifa critically, snorted coldly, and said: "If the thing around your neck is not filled with Achnatherum splendens, I assume that if you make it according to the content of the class, you will definitely be able to use your head more than you can think of." The idiot who blew up the cauldron with his wild pranks."

"Of course, self-expression is absolutely not allowed without obtaining correct and sufficient knowledge."

"Then, since the great savior has relatives and friends to accompany him, can he let your poor Potions Professor go? Please know that my time is not wasted on shopping with little trolls."

"Okay, Professor, you can go about your own business, I will help Harry buy everything." Sifer assured Severus.

Severus glanced at him, shook off his robe, turned his head and left the robe shop.

Cifer dragged Harry into the shop.

The ruler that has been taught honestly measured Harry's size. In addition to the school uniform for a school year, Xifa also helped Harry customize daily casual clothes and several dresses. The fabrics are mainly comfortable.

While waiting for the clothes to be made, Cefer and Harry chat.

Harry excitedly pulled Cifer and talked about what happened when Severus came to pick him up: "You know, when the professor first arrived, the uncles and aunts were all frightened, and they didn't even dare to say a word, Dali also rolled down the stairs, I laughed so hard! The professor is really amazing!"

"Indeed, Professor Snape's aura is indeed powerful, and it is said that Professor Snape has been rated as the most terrifying professor in the history of Hogwarts."

"Oh, the professor is really scary, his mouth is too poisonous, and his eyes are creepy."

"I remember I said..."

"Oh, yes, I remember it very clearly." Harry snatched the conversation away, "You can't look at the surface when looking at people, because most of what everyone shows is a disguise, you have to look at the depths and see the truth under his disguise. "

"So what did you see?"

"Although Professor Snape is very fierce, he is very gentle." Harry began to recall, "Although he kept mocking me when we first met, he would stop my uncle and aunt when they wanted to hit me; Fast, but he would slow down when I couldn't keep up; when I was withdrawing money at Gringotts, the car was going so fast that I was about to be thrown out, and he would grab me and put me in his arms. He He is the second person who treats me so well!"

"Indeed, there are fluctuations and contradictions in his soul. Although he was invaded by darkness, he is very pure; he is still very young, but he has a feeling that he has nothing to love, as if he has lost the most precious warmth he once had. For himself, but for atonement. Persistence, firmness, self-esteem, low self-esteem, he doesn’t care about others’ opinions, he walks in the world recklessly, he arms himself with malice, he even enjoys the disgust of others, fears but desires caring."

"Oh..." Hearing Sifer's words, Harry lowered his head, and after a long while, Harry said sullenly, "He should be cared for by others! Although he is fierce, he is very good. I don't want to see him like this , I want to be nice to him! I hear people whispering that he's some greasy old bat that no one wants, no! He's nice, he's attractive!"

"When you decide, do it, don't worry, don't give up, don't shrink back."

"Of course!" Harry clenched his fist firmly.

"Okay, what else do you have yet to buy?" Xifa took the clothes Madam Malkin brought over, put them into the space bag, and handed them to Harry, "This space bag is my gift to you."

"Oh, I don't have anything for you." Harry scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

"Then you owe it, and you can pay it later."

"Well. After the professor took me to withdraw the money, he took me to buy the crucible gloves that seemed to be needed for potions class. Now that the clothes have been bought, only the textbooks and wand are left. I also want to buy a pet. "

"You don't need to buy a pet. I will give you one in the future. It is definitely better than the one bought in the pet shop here."

"Hey, but you have given me so many things."

"It's okay, you can be regarded as my younger brother. It's only natural for an elder brother to buy things for his younger brother. Don't think too much about it. Let's go and buy textbooks." Cifer pulled Harry up and walked towards Lihen Bookstore.

There are many people in the bookstore, all of them are students of Hogwarts.

Seeing the deacon Alger waiting for him at the door, Xifa walked towards him.

Alger bowed to him, and handed over two sets of books: "Master, all the books have been bought, and Mr. Harry's has also been bought together."

Cifer took one set and put it in his interspatial bag, and handed the other set to Harry.

With a blushing face, Harry took it and put it away, and said, "How much is it, I'll give you the money."

Alger reported a number, and Harry dug out the corresponding Galleon and handed it to Alger.

Cifer didn't stop - Harry didn't need a handout.

In the end, only the wand was left. Harry was very enthusiastic about buying a wand, because he had seen from his childhood books that wizards used wands to perform all kinds of strange magic.

"Sifer, have you bought your wand yet? What is it like?"

"No, I won't buy it, I'll make it myself later. It's better to make a wizard's wand yourself, and the wand bought in the store will not achieve the best fit."

"Hey, then I'll do it myself."

"Materials for making a wand that suits you are hard to find, and it may take a long time to find it. You should buy a temporary wand now and make your own wand later."

"Oh well."

Ollivander, the wand shop in Diagon Alley, England, is said to have been making wands since 382 BC. Xifa expressed doubts. Was there Diagon Alley in BC?

The shop looked small and shabby, with nothing but a bench, and thousands of long, narrow boxes of wands stacked almost to the ceiling.

An old man with silvery white eyes appeared out of nowhere and startled Harry.

The old man said a lot of nonsense, Harry listened carefully, Sifer listened perfunctorily, didn't understand what it meant at all, and stood aside with Alger to watch the old man take out one after another wands for Harry to try.

Under Harry's waving of the wand, countless effects like shattering, burning, and flooding made the old man very embarrassed, but he didn't mind at all, and he became more and more excited.

All the wands in the wand shop are required by the Ministry of Magic to put traces in order to track the whereabouts of wizards, and the wands that are not officially sold are all under spells. Otherwise, wizards who have never learned magic can release magic with such a wave?How could it be possible, only officially sold wands will have their spells removed and they can be used normally.

In the end, the wand Harry got was an eleven-inch wand with a body of holly and a heart of phoenix tail feathers. It is said that the wand used by the man who could not say the name of the face that made Harry the savior was a brother wand.

Xifa expressed contempt for the IQ of British wizards-how could a child under one year old be capable of defeating a powerful wizard?

There has never been a savior, only you can save yourself, don't expect others.

And what can't even say the name, because of fear?Don't you get scared if you don't say your name?If you are afraid, try to overcome and surpass, just avoiding it will only make you more afraid.

After shopping, Sifer sent Harry home.

At the door of Aunt Harry's house, Harry tugged on Sifer's sleeve reluctantly.

Xifa silently nodded Harry's head and said, "I'll see you often in the future. Don't you still have a communication notebook? You have to prepare your textbooks well during your stay here for a month, you understand?"

Harry nodded.

Harry waited until he could no longer see Sifer's car before dawdling in the house, ignoring Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia's scolding, and returning to his room to spend the next month reading.

I want to ask how Xifa and Harry met, because his mother wanted him to know more about wizards in the West, so he prepared two communication notebooks—writing on one and showing it on the other— —Let the courier at home find any wizard to drop a book, and ask Xifa to communicate with the wizard who was thrown.

Harry was lucky enough to hit it.

After the exchange, Xifa found that the other party was even more ignorant than himself, and didn't even know the existence of wizards. Xifa had to tell him about wizards bitterly, and then slowly, he became familiar with them.

Harry, on the other hand, was brainwashed by Xifa, and he almost obeyed Xifa's words, very obedient.

After Sifa returned to her mother's estate in England, she began to make wands.

The materials he chooses are all related to dragons.

The body of the stick is the spine of the yellow dragon, and the heart of the stick is the reverse scale of the red dragon.

Huanglong's spine came from Xifa's great-grandfather. He and his father searched for three years before finding the remains of his great-grandfather; Red Dragon's Nilin came from Xifa's grandmother. In order to get Nilin, his mother begged for it for several years. Recently, his grandmother gave it to him for the sake of going to school in Xifa.

The flame used to refine the material is the breath of the red dragon, and the ink used to draw the magic circle is Xifa's own blood.

The process of making the wand was very smooth. It took four days to finish the wand, and it took ten days to grind the wand, making the wand completely become my half body.

The rest of the time was spent in contact with Harry through the communication notebook, and a trip to Malfoy Manor by the way.

A month passed quickly, and at the beginning of September, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry started.