Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Most of the things that Mori Yuesha put on her shopping list came from her store. It was clear what they were.

The charged one is not enough for you to play, so you have to buy the magic one?

There's no way Harry could use it.

It's not that Nagini doesn't want to buy the 'Sexy Bag of Strawberry Candy on Fire' - the key is the timing of the appearance of this candy and the location where it appears and melts, which is difficult for Nagini to grasp.

She didn't want to come home one day and find the white-haired Mr. Miles dancing passionately in front of a vase in the living room.

Otherwise, why do you think Mori Yuesha bought this thing?

"Don't think about it."

Nagini stretched out her index finger and poked a small dent in her cheek: "Don't think I don't know what you want to do."

Mori Yuesa, with her dented face, turned her head pitifully to look at Harley.

'Look at her!'

Harley pretended not to understand anything and tilted her head to focus her eyes on the ice cream shop sign in the distance.

To be honest, she felt a little bit of admiration for Mr. Dumbledore when she received the letter.

He probably didn't know who he was looking for to go to school.

Chapter119 Unique Shop

Ms. Vivian's shop is located in a remote location in Diagon Alley. The shop looks long and thin, and the whole is painted in a ripe grape color that is lighter and darker than mauve. The sign is long and thin, with a black background and a line of small silver characters.

The entrance of the store is covered with a layer of small pebbles, and there are many wisteria flowers planted on both sides.

——What this means specifically is that a certain maid still couldn't defeat her master.

Still here.

'Only viewing.'

It's a good promise.

Ms. Vivian was the only one in the store—and seeing her reminded Harley of Tiffany.

Same hair color.

The woman was about sixty years old, wearing two multi-cornered gold-rimmed glasses and her white hair was tied up behind her head. She was wearing a black coat that covered her neck, with black pearls inlaid in the right places - not many, shiny, and not too "showy".

A lady who knows very well what beauty is.

When Mori Yuesha pushed the door open, she was sitting on a bench reading a newspaper, occasionally writing something on the notebook beside her with a gold-tipped fountain pen.

The sound of the door opening failed to attract her attention.

"Please wait a moment." She copied two more sentences, put a period on the notebook with satisfaction, and raised her head: "Recently, there is always good news that I am eager to remember... Oh, three ladies?"

Vivian, who could already be called an old lady, pushed her multi-cornered glasses, put down her pen and stood up.

"How can I help you?"

The charm of the Veela slowly disappeared as she aged, her face became old and wrinkled, but her smile when she talked and her posture when she walked could still vaguely see her former charm.

"How can I help you?"

The second sentence was repeated, a little quieter.

——The word "you guys" was used very cleverly. Her eyes included Harley in the scope of "you guys".

Mori Yuesha deserves to be punished by God.

Nagini gritted her teeth secretly and forced out an awkward smile: "We are just casually..."

"Just take a look, I understand."

Vivian's face said 'I understand'.

Why doesn't she understand?

Apart from some drunken wizards and witches, all the sober people who come here say, "I just want to take a look."

Those who were drunk were much more frank.

In every way.

"New students at Hogwarts?" Vivian glanced at Nagini, then glanced at Mori Yuesha and Harry: "Want to protect your two sisters? I have something here that will never leak, and it's been cast with a vibration spell-"

Nagini: "We're really just looking around."

Mori Tsukisa: "I want a dancing doll!"

Harley: "What is a shock..."

Three different sentences from three people.

"Don't worry, I have front and back doors." Vivian raised the corner of her mouth meaningfully, pressed her palms and pointed behind her: "After buying what you 'need', you can leave through the back door - the privacy of customers is completely protected."

"Then give me a dancing doll, a moving bed, and..."

"Mori Tsukisa!"

"What are you doing? You're already here."

Vivian's smile widened: "Do you want the wizard robe version or the one with more freedom?"

The one who is more free is not bound by wizard robes.

"I also support doll customization here--" She looked at Mori Yuesha and hinted: "Give me a photo and body size, I have some 'unique' little spells-if you want the person you like to dance those..."

"That's really exciting! I can add a rotating spray... I don't know what to choose -"

Mori Yuesha, it’s really not enough for you to play with, right?

Harley almost died of laughter.

She saw a lot of strange things in this store that she had never seen before. It's just... it's just that some things make her face hot when she sees them.

"This one suits you." Vivian noticed Harry's gaze, opened the display cabinet, and took out the bra inside: "It can automatically adjust the size."

The lady held it up and gestured to Harley's upper body from a distance: "You can turn into a peach, an apple, a melon... or even a grapefruit."

"Love beautiful lies, but don't be too exaggerated."

Harry was standing there, holding a small corner of her bra, at a loss. Nagini didn't help at all, and Mori Yuesha just stood beside her, laughing non-stop.

"How about we, how about we have three hahahaha...Hali hahaha..."

Vivian looked at Mori Yuesha strangely and said, "Girl, you don't have to waste your money. This is more exaggerated than a spell."

Halle: You mean I use it.

Nagini: I don’t think I need to, do I?

Sometimes girls are just so magical. Nagini, who just refused to let Mori Yuesha take anything away from here, now began to persuade Harry irrelevantly.

"Take one. I saw it says: self-cleaning. It will be very convenient at school."

Harry looked up innocently: "Well, Nagini... have one too. Didn't Ms. Vivian say that you also have 'adjustment space'?"

"I didn't," Nagini refused.

"But, Vivian said you..."

"I, don't. I'm perfect, Harley."

“But it is true that this can change very…”

Nagini leaned over, her nose almost touching her forehead: "Harry Potter."

Harley shrank her neck and turned to her sister for help.

Mori Yuesha made a 'two' gesture.

"Pack it up! Give Nagini a purple one, and Harley...what color does Harley like?"

color…

Harry tilted his face and licked the corner of his mouth. He turned his head, his eyes full of confusion: "I... I don't know either. What about my sister? What color does my sister like?"

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This is what it’s like following Mori Yuesha, the bottom line will keep falling.

From not allowed to come, to only able to look; from only able to look, to just buying two things; from just buying two things...

Until I became the top VIP of this hotel.

"I want the moving bed with the same pattern as before. And the dancing doll. Can't it be custom-made? I'll bring you the photos and the measurements in a couple of days."

"Master...am I not still alive?"

Mori Yuesa shook her head: "I'm not kidding, Nagini, not you." She was talking about Miles.

Grandpa Miles's wife died many years ago.

If there was a kind of magic that could allow him to see his wife again - even if it was a bit vulgar, like dancing erotically... well, the old man would probably be happy to accept it.

"Believe it or not? He would be happy to provide the photos."

Mori Yuesha said that it was rare for her to be kind, so you two should stop looking at me with the old eyes!

Ha ha.

Nagini was afraid that once he knew about this magical prop, he would not give you a photo of his wife.

and…

In the middle of the night, a huge doll danced at the head of his bed, with the face of his wife who had been dead for more than 20 years...

in the darkness.

Staring at himself with burning eyes.

dancing.

Master, do you want to summon the spirit of Miles' wife?

"Why don't we just buy a sexy bag of strawberry candy that's on fire and let them dance together? Vivian, how much is that energetic, slippery, automatic hugging gold-plated steel pipe you recommended to me just now?"

What a kind-hearted (but immoral) child.

Miles loves you for a reason.

Chapter 120 Don't cause trouble

Harry Potter wasn't the only one who returned with a great deal.

And there is Mori Yuesha who went home with the story.

Ms. Vivian told some wealthy ladies about her past for the sake of their face, which not only satisfied their curiosity but also earned them tears.

“She’s had a really hard time.”

"That's not why you almost bought her store, Master."

Vivian was indeed very smart. There was a reason why this elderly woman could live peacefully in such a place until the end. The men and women who lived with her at the same time died or got sick, but she, only she survived in the end.

"Do you think if we take off Harley's hat, she'll give us a 50% discount?"

"It will be in the newspapers, Master."

Do you think it's not troublesome enough for an eleven-year-old child to go in and out of this kind of store?

"Oh. By the way, I sent a message to Miles." Mori Yuesa shook her phone: "I told him. He said he would prepare the photos and sizes when we get back."

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