【Deha】Is Mrs. Lavender updated today?

Draco Malfoy squinted at the savior beside him, "Are you sure you want to go in like this?"

"Otherwise?" Harry Potter was a little puzzled, "What? Or are you planning to do some disguise?"

Draco Malfoy frowned habitually, "Didn't Pansy say this guy doesn't see the opposite sex?"

"That's right." Harry Potter pretended to be distressed, thought for a while and continued, "Why don't you make a sacrifice? I remember our dear Mrs. Lavender said that my men's robe was too old-fashioned, so I bought it specially. A female model, as a sincerity, I can give it to you right now." He looked at Draco Malfoy's darkening face with a smile.

"Get off Potter!" Draco Malfoy cursed, and raised the corners of his lips maliciously, "Or do you have any special hobbies that are not known? There are so many little secrets of our savior, and I even regret not adopting yours Suggest becoming an editor for the Daily Prophet."

"Oh, if you say that, I think the Daily Prophet will be more inclined to write about my mysterious boyfriend." After Draco Malfoy gave him a blank look, the savior raised his hand and pushed away the narrow window of the potion material shop in front of him. wooden door.

After all, they didn't come here specially to bicker.

If it wasn't for the location address sent by Pansy Parkinson and the number plate next to the door showing that it was indeed this place, none of them would have guessed that there was a material shop hidden in this location of Diagon Alley.

83 Diagon Alley is divided into three different shops and this one, 83b, is sandwiched in the middle.The thin and narrow tower looks much higher than the two shops next to it, and an iron weathervane hangs on the spire.However, the entrance of this store is so narrow that it can only allow an adult to squeeze through sideways. There is no sign on the door, nor any signboard or door face. It is extremely easy to be regarded as the warehouse or corner door of the two nearby stores. Excluding.

The moment Harry Potter pushed open the door, the lights inside flickered twice and turned on. He turned his head and looked at Drcao Malfoy. The latter put his left hand behind his back and raised his right hand to make a slight "please" gesture. Harry Potter bent his mouth Without moving his feet, he stretched out his hand and pushed, knocking the blond young man into the entrance unsuspectingly.

"Hold!"

Draco Malfoy exclaimed when he saw himself crashing into the entrance that couldn't be passed normally, his brows were frowned and his eyes were closed in fright, and he put his head in his hands to avoid getting dizzy from the collision.

It's just that the expected pain didn't come, he seemed to pass through something, a vague and soft touch passed over his body, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in the material store, and the savior was walking through it leisurely. The narrow entrance came in from the outside.

"You found out earlier?" Draco Malfoy was already a little annoyed.

The savior nodded, "I felt something was wrong when I opened the door."

Harry Potter looked around this potion material shop that looked extremely precious from the outside, but from the outside it looked like it was only the size of a Quidditch broom storage room, but the inside of the shop was unique.Magic has opened up a wide store space, and it is not a problem to be compatible with four or five adults at the same time.Except for the old and faded counter on the left hand side of the door, all kinds of medicinal materials are placed on all the walls, and different types of materials are neatly arranged in different boxes or bottles in alphabetical order.

"Space Curse." Draco Malfoy moved two steps, raised his head, and looked up the spiral staircase on their right. "It seems that this guy is quite proficient in using the Space Curse."

"Indeed." Harry Potter agreed, he touched the counter top, it was very clean, and said loudly, "Hello? Is anyone there?"

No voice belonging to a third person sounded anywhere in the store.

Draco Malfoy went all the way up the stairs. The second floor was a circle smaller than the first floor. It also stocked various materials, but both the price and rarity were much higher than the first floor. It had to be admitted that it was a potion material shop. Said, very complete.In other words, it is extremely complete, especially on the third floor. Some materials are hard to find in the market. Logically speaking, you even need to go to Knockturn Alley to bid through informal channels to buy them.

He now probably understands why this store has made itself so inconspicuous.

On the third floor is an attic with reduced space again, and the height of the shelf is also a little lower than that of the downstairs. Draco Malfoy subconsciously bent his back slightly to climb the last step, and then tried to stand upright to measure the height of this attic. .

"How tall are you?" Harry Potter's voice came from behind Draco Malfoy, "Six feet?"

Draco Malfoy had already stood up straight, and there was only a small gap between the hair on the top of his head and the ceiling. He thought for a while, then turned his head and replied, "Should be less than 6 feet? I'm not sure."

"Oh, but it looks like I can go up."

The Savior stood up straight without hesitation, and walked past Draco Malfoy, his short black fluffy hair occasionally swept across the lines on the ceiling as he moved.

"How do I remember that you are not as tall as me?" The blond young man stared at the savior's hair and asked in confusion.

"I'm not as tall as you." Harry Potter stood still in front of the attic window, plainly telling the somewhat painful truth about Draco Malfoy, "But I have more hair than you."

The blond young man touched the top of his head, and twitched the corners of his mouth a little unwillingly.

This attic is not big, and the three windows open in different directions. Two adult men standing here already seem a little crowded. Harry Potter walked straight to one of the windows, holding the window frame of the attic with both hands. The window was open, and occasionally You can hear the creaking sound of the wind vane hanging on the tip of the tower at the top of the attic when it is blown by the wind.

Harry Potter stood in front of the window and looked into the distance. The attic had a wide view, and it was higher than the buildings on both sides of the street. There was almost nothing that could block his sight at this moment.The savior scanned the area as far as he could see. It wasn't the street they entered. When they were standing downstairs, they didn't notice the window at the top of the tower, but no matter what, it didn't seem to be anything special. place.

"The view is good." Draco Malfoy did not know when he came to Harry Potter's side, and commented flatly, "What are you thinking now?"

"No." Harry Potter shook his head, "But so far no one has come out to greet us or hinder us, which is very strange." The savior leaned out slightly while supporting the window frame, "Those locked in the transparent box on the third floor The materials in it should all be rare items, and the owner of this shop is a little too big."

Draco Malfoy whistled slightly in surprise, "Unexpectedly, Potter, you're quite smart?"

The savior frowned slightly, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see the storage method that is locked and isolated with a specific spell, not to mention that I'm not a potion idiot." He looked out the window carefully, the ordinary street was ordinary The house was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary corrugated red bricks, and when he turned his head to look in Draco Malfoy's direction, the latter was staring at him with an "unbelievable" expression on his face.

"What's your expression?" Harry Potter asked puzzled.

"I was just questioning what you just said," Draco Malfoy said flippantly.

"Which one?"

"'I'm not a Potions idiot.'" The blond young man deliberately imitated Harry Potter's tone and voice, and took out his mobile phone in a serious manner, "Come on Potter, say it again, I want Professor Snape to hear that our great savior Mr. Didn't you forget how many points you have been deducted in the Potions class?"

The savior stretched out his hand and snatched Draco Malfoy's cell phone, "Come on, Malfoy, at least 30.00% of the points I got deducted came from your dean's flamboyant operations."

"50.00 percent." Draco Malfoy smirked.

"Still proud?"

"Of course, it's all for the Academy Cup."

"Oh, that's such a pity." Harry Potter leaned sideways to face Draco Malfoy by the window, with a regretful expression on his face, "How do I remember that when we were in school, the House Cup belonged to us every year?"

Draco Malfoy left his current position, took half a step forward, and also faced Harry Potter, "Isn't it all because the bloody savior has a protagonist aura?"

"My pleasure." Harry Potter raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Draco Malfoy continued to approach each other, put one hand around Harry Potter's side, looked into his boyfriend's clear eyes and whispered softly, "You have to pay me Potter."

"What do you pay for? The mental loss of not winning the Academy Cup?" Harry Potter teased.

Draco Malfoy's hand wrapped around the savior's waist gently squeezed the savior's waist, "Of course, you should."

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the owner of this store? Or if someone downstairs looks up now." Harry Potter didn't push him away, and glanced at the street downstairs. There were not many people, "Not to mention the major media, you Guess what will be written in the Hogwarts underground fan forum tomorrow morning?"

"'Merlin! I hit it for real!'" Draco Malfoy shrieked, imitating the tone of those fierce texts in the forum, and rolled his eyes in disgust, "They will know eventually."

The guy in front of him was against the light, and the sun was shining from behind Draco Malfoy to the two adult men who were at an ambiguous distance at this moment. His light golden hair almost merged with those dazzling rays of light, and there were pink capillaries hidden in his pale complexion, covered by those rays of light. It is faintly visible.When that guy approached him again, Harry Potter felt the breath and taste of those untouchable white lights on his lips.

Warm, moist and sweet.

A strand of broken hair behind Draco Malfoy's ear fell down at some point, and stuck to the guy's neck. The tail of the hair moved slowly following the movements of the owner. Harry Potter couldn't help turning his eyes following the light-colored hair tail, and finally settled on Next to a plaque in another building.

The Redeemer squinted, not because his boyfriend was about to bite his lip, but because of the plaque.

Harry Potter quickly searched for matching information in his mind, his eyes widened and he pushed Draco Malfoy away abruptly, stuffed the mobile phone he was still holding into the latter's hand, and took out his own device from his pocket.

Unlock it and call out the map.

Centering on Harry Potter's mobile phone, a translucent map spread out in the air in an instant appeared in front of Draco Malfoy's eyes. Streets, buildings, including the archways and numbers of each store, all appeared in the window in a scaled-down three-dimensional form of the real form. forward.

The blond young man looked at the real map floating in mid-air in surprise and asked, "How much Potter is hidden in your Ministry of Magic?!"

"A lot, I haven't counted them." The savior replied casually, staring at the map, "They are trying to abolish physical devices such as mobile phones and computers, and use another mode to carry communications and messages. After all, those are imported from Muggles."

"Then I'm really looking forward to it."

Harry Potter didn't continue talking, just took out his wand and locked on a certain location on the map. When the building on the map was outlined in red, the name of the shop also jumped out: Obsser Ruth Press.

The savior looked up and looked around the attic for a week, then continued to stare at the buildings on the map, carefully searching all the way in a certain path and direction, and the wand clicked on the second building: a dessert shop.Instead, continue to look for the next target: a jewelry workshop.

Draco Malfoy's expression sank as Harry Potter locked the three shops, and when Harry Potter used his wand to connect those buildings with lines, he finally understood the other party's intention.

Where they are now is in the center of the triangle formed by the connection of these three stores.

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