DNF Meets Harry Potter

Vol 3 Chapter 283: Unpleasant shopping

In a pet shop in Diagon Alley, Hermione glanced at a pet while hanging out with Naiyari. She couldn't walk when she accidentally saw a pet.

The pet shop is not big. There is a cage hanging on almost every inch of the wall. It's too noisy here, because every occupant in the cage is chattering, and Carl even heard a few vague hiss—think of the sounds of snake-like magical creatures. And behind the counter, a middle-aged witch in her thirties was explaining to a wizard how to raise a two-headed newt.

The witch was working conscientiously, not paying attention to the few people who walked in. Carl followed Hermione’s gaze, and what attracted her attention was a big **** cat with a long coat of fluffy and bushy coat. It had a flat face, as if it had rushed to the wall. There are fat tails that blow up like bottle brushes.

When Carl saw the cat named "Crookshanks", he couldn't help but snorted. In his opinion, Hermione's aesthetic is quite good, how could she be distorted to like this kind of pet?

From the image point of view, this cat looks a bit hideous and terrifying like the famous "grandma cat" on Karl's previous life Twitter.

After Naiyali glanced at the cat that attracted Hermione, she instantly looked away. Because in her opinion, the cat's appearance is really unacceptable.

When she came to the pet shop in Diagon Alley for the first time, she looked curiously at the magical creatures here.

A large purple toad drank gulps in the cage, and then suddenly protruded its tongue from the gap. When it was retracted again, a big blowfly was caught tightly by it and could not move.

The giant tortoise with its jeweled shell gleamed by the window; the orange-red viper slowly poked its head out of the glass trough; there was also a fat-white rabbit leaping into the silk hat continuously, banging Bang. There are also cats of various colors that are constantly meowing, and various magical creatures are countless...

However, Hermione looked down upon them.

"It's so mighty~, can you tell me its name?"

I found my favorite pet in Diagon Alley, and the little witch looked a little happy. At this time, the wizard who bought the newt also left.

"Are you talking about Crookshanks?! Oh~...I didn't think it would have a master day!".

Seeing Hermione pointing at the big **** flat-faced cat that no one wanted for a long time, the witch looked very excited. She thought secretly in her heart that she finally didn't have to worry about that cat harming other animals.

"Crookshanks~...a nice name!"

Hermione beckoned to the big cat, and it leaped down from a high place and fell into her arms as if it had been refined, with a gurgling noise in her mouth.

"Poor Crookshank, it must have been here for a long time. Naiyali, look how beautiful it is!"

Hermione immediately opened the wallet and paid the money, and then happily shared the joy of Asana.

The corners of Naiyali's mouth twitched slightly. Could it be that this is the legendary abstract beauty?

I can’t appreciate it, I can’t appreciate it~……

"Carl, Naiyari. Don't you buy a pet?"

Harry looked at Carl and Naiyari, who were still not planning, with some doubts, and asked with some doubts. The little wizards at Hogwarts basically have one pet.

And Karl's response to him was that he had everything that should be there, and what more pets. After today's shopping spree, it is estimated that he can hardly support himself.

Naiyali said that she had enough Carl and didn't need any extra pets to share her energy.

After leaving the pet shop, everyone first went to Mrs. Morkin to buy a new robe—adolescent girls always grow so fast, and they are going to Lihen Bookstore to buy the necessary teaching materials for this school year.

Carl was almost taken aback when he just walked to the Lihen Bookstore and looked through the window outside. It is not a large curse book with a weird cover that is as thick as a floor tile, but is placed beside the glass. A large iron frame contains two to three hundred books of "Monsters' Monster Books."

The books inside opened each other, wrestling angrily, fighting fiercely, and torn pages flew everywhere.

A middle-aged bald wizard who looked like a manager sat on the side, sadly watching the many magic books stored in Lihen Bookstore shatter into pieces under their ravages.

When Carl and the others walked in, the manager took a deep breath. No matter how difficult life is, you still have to face him bravely.

"Are you students at Hogwarts?" The manager gave a smile more ugly than crying, "Come over and buy the new books you need?"

"It looks like you are in some trouble? Need help?"

Carl said with interest as he watched "The Book of Monsters" continue to destroy on the shelf.

"These books are driving me crazy! I don't know what kind of madness the teacher of the magical creature protection class at Hogwarts has been crazy recently, so I want to use this book as a textbook!"

The manager put on a pair of thick dragon leather gloves and picked up the big knotty stick beside him~www.readwn.com~ frantically banging on the books that would eat books, trying to stop them.

The manager here is still working hard to meet their book purchase requirements, and suddenly a loud fighting sound hits his ears. He turned his head and saw that two monster books were holding the third party and considering whether to tear them apart.

"Damn it! Stop, stop!" The manager finally couldn't help but collapsed at this moment, shouted loudly, and then continued to work hard to separate the two monster books that were biting together with his stick.

"I swear I will never buy this kind of book again. Even if I die of poverty, I will jump from the roof of Hogwarts and I will never trust the professor of this class anymore! Out of use of Hogwarts For the trial of the new textbook, we only bought two hundred copies of "The Book of Monsters", but can you imagine it? This almost made us go bankrupt!!!"

Seeing a precious magic book that could sell for hundreds of gallons was instantly torn into pieces by two monster books, the yellowed paper was scattered in mid-air and sprinkled on the manager's bald head. When this man was middle-aged, there were old and bald wizards, and finally couldn't help crying.

Who the **** can bear this grievance. jpg......

Seeing the manager sitting on the ground full of magic book fragments and crying unreservedly, disregarding his image, Harry couldn't help covering his face. It was too much.

"It's actually very simple to want these books to be quiet. You only need to scratch their spine gently. Didn't the manufacturer tell you?"

Carl said indifferently the way to solve the accident, and asked with some doubts. The little wizards wouldn't use what he could understand, the biggest Lihen Bookstore in Diagon Alley would not be used for no reason.

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