Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 263 Heartbroken Dumbledore

The next day, Kyle came to the Burrow early in the morning and used the fireplace to visit Diagon Alley.

It has to be said that everything related to dragons is not cheap, and dragon blood is the same. It only cost Kyle twelve Galleons for a small bottle, and he grinned in distress.

I thought I found a useful point reader, but I still need to pay... Poor review!
After coming out of the pharmacy, Kyle went to the thrift store again, and happened to meet Percy who came out of it at the door.

He also has a book in his hand.

Because he was worried that Kyle would come to Diagon Alley alone, Mrs. Weasley and Percy accompanied him. It just so happened that he also wanted to buy the book he saw that day.

It was the book How Prefects Got Power.

Since the last time he read this book in Diagon Alley, Percy seemed to have found the direction of the future.

Every time he closes his eyes, the "wise words" in the book will keep rolling in his mind.

And with each scroll, he seems to be able to savor new meanings.

So, just in case he misremembered or missed something important, Percy decided to buy the book... even if it cost him all his pocket money.

Kyle looked at Percy who was holding the book with pain in his face, and couldn't help asking curiously, "How much did you spend?"

"Nine Galleons, this is all my pocket money for the next two years!" Percy said, "It was supposed to be eighteen Galleons, but the shopkeeper saw that I didn't have that much money, so he gave me a very favorable discount. "

Kyle smacked his lips.

Books in thrift stores are basically half the price of Lihen Bookstore.

In other words, the original price of this book is 36 Galleons...

Originally, Kyle thought that Lockhart's five Galleon books were expensive enough, but he didn't expect there to be more exaggerated...

Good guy, one book is more expensive than seven!
Sure enough, Lockhart was still too young!
But Kyle didn't say anything, anyway, he didn't buy it.

……

This time they met no acquaintances, and the two returned to the Burrow through the fireplace of the Leaky Cauldron.

Mrs Weasley had just prepared breakfast, corned beef sandwiches and fried potatoes.

Percy didn't come down to eat. After grabbing two sandwiches, he hurried upstairs to study the classics.

Kyle sat down next to Ron...he was wrestling with a piece of corned beef, his whole face almost crumpled.

"You're back, Kyle."

Fred on the opposite side rubbed his chin and asked, "What did you buy in Diagon Alley?"

"Dragon blood."

Kyle took out the small bottle, and there was a faint fishy smell around him.

"Oh, this smell is disgusting." George pinched his nose, "Put it away!"

Kyle shrugged, there is no way, fresh dragon blood is like this, and the bottle sent by the pharmacy is also very ordinary, and the sealing can only ensure that it does not leak.

Putting the dragon's blood back into the leather bag, the fishy smell around it became much lighter.

"Dragon blood is not cheap." Fred asked, "Are you going to brew some kind of potion?"

"No, I have other uses." Kyle shook his head, "By the way, have you read the parchment I gave you?"

"Speaking of this..." Fred suddenly stood up excitedly, "Kyle, you are really a genius!"

"The rune formula you gave is great!"

George graciously pushed a whole plate of corned beef sandwiches in front of Kyle, "Just a small change, all problems are solved, the magic wand is a big success!"

"Don't tell me you're talking about magic tricks again..."

At this time, Mrs. Weasley came over with a plate of sausages and gave Fred and George a bad look.

"No, Mom!"

George hurriedly explained, "We're talking about ancient runes."

"Yes."

Fred also took out a piece of parchment with various symbols and formulas written on it, "We are studying the practical application of rune arrangement, this is the homework left by Professor Babling."

Mrs. Weasley took a look. The parchment was indeed written in rune, and there was also a large portion of the twins' handwriting.

"Sorry, Fred . . . and George."

Mrs Weasley filled their plates with sausages.

Fred winked at Kyle,

"It's okay...but Mom, I'm George!"

Kyle smiled, picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

I have to say that Mrs. Weasley's corned beef is really dry and tough... almost as dry-dried as beef.

But the taste is still good.

After breakfast, Fred came and took out his broomstick:

"Kyle, how about we play Quidditch later?"

"Cedric is back, we can just have a college battle."

Kyle glanced at them and refused decisively. Good guy, there is a room full of Gryffindors. Although Ginny hasn't been sorted yet, she probably won't be able to escape.

Five vs. two is fine, and there are three serious team members among them, so it's a fool to play a college game with them.

"It's a big deal to give Ginny to you." George said generously: "Anyway, she hasn't been sorted yet, so it doesn't matter where she goes."

"Plus Harry," Kyle said.

"Don't even think about it..."

"let it go!"

After resolutely rejecting the unfair contest, Kyle left the Burrow.

Originally, he wanted to go back to Riddle to make up extra lessons. After all, he bought all the "Dragon's Blood Members", so it shouldn't be wasted.

……

But the idea ultimately failed to materialize.

It had nothing to do with Fred and the others, the main thing was that Kyle had just returned to the room when a big fiery red bird suddenly flew in and landed on his shoulder.

"Fox?"

Kyle looked at the phoenix on his shoulder in surprise.

"How did you come?"

Fox shook his tail feathers, and threw a box in front of Kyle... the one he gave to Dumbledore before the holiday.

"You sent it?"

Kyle immediately forgot about Riddle, picked up the box excitedly, and looked it up and down.

"Thank you, Fox, where is Professor Dumbledore." Kyle said casually while checking the box.

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, Fox became angry instantly.

It let out a sharp chirping sound, and kept flapping its wings, as if it was gesticulating something.

"You mean, he wanted to go to Austria alone to attend the magic conference... That's why he sent you here to deliver something to me?"

Kyle frowned slightly when he heard Fox's words. If he remembered correctly, Nurmengard... seems to be near Austria...

Fox nodded, and continued to flap his wings angrily, as if condemning some old-fashioned and anti-new scumbag.

But it was a pain for Kyle. Needless to say, the phoenix's wings hurt quite a bit.

Kyle quickly took out a handful of herbs and comforted him: "It's okay, don't be angry, eat something first, it's all fresh herbs... Let me tell you, you don't deserve to be angry for that kind of person, he..."

(End of this chapter)