Aphasia at Hogwarts

Time flies, and there are still four days before Hogwarts starts.

Guan Qiong was standing in front of the counter in Bojin-Boke's store, and was concentrating on examining a wooden doll in her hand.

It was a magic prop unearthed in Japan. It seems to be something from the eleventh century. It has a strong black magic attribute. The magic power circuit inside is completely messy. After many places are disconnected, they are connected to other breakpoints. Get up like a ball of string that can't find its head.

Guan Qiong originally didn't want to repair this thing, not to mention the time-consuming and laborious work, and it may not be a good repair.

And he originally made an appointment to go to Diagon Alley with Hermione to buy textbooks today.

And, of course, Harry and Ron.

However, Mr. Bojin charged a high price of twelve Galleons for this repair. He thought it was still early and he would make a last profit before the summer vacation, so he came over.

Maybe even save a lost little wizard.

Sure enough, when Guan Qiong untied all the threads of the wooden doll and was about to connect them in a reasonable way, a green flame suddenly lit up in the nearby stone fireplace.

A little wizard with a thin figure, a thin face, and a pair of emerald green eyes appeared from the fireplace, and then fell to the ground. Guan Qiong could clearly hear the sound of his round glasses breaking.

Harry was dizzy and stumbled up, his skin was bruised and his body was covered with ashes from the fireplace, looking very distressed.

The last second he'd been in the Weasleys' Burrow, about to use the Floo powder and go with them to Diagon Alley to buy textbooks and other things.

He appeared here in the next second, and the surroundings were extremely dark, like in a gloomy jungle or some sewer.

He picked up the broken glasses and wanted to observe the surrounding environment.

It seemed like a wizard's shop, Harry thought to himself, but it was definitely not a normal wizard's shop.

Surrounded by strange things, human hands, eyeballs, and even a skeleton, the skeleton is still golden, and the rest are blood-stained cards and hideous and terrifying masks, which are scary to look at.

Harry gasped in pain, only then did he realize that there was a person standing at the counter, looking at him.

God, it's Guan Qiong!

Harry looked at Guan Qiong in disbelief, not expecting him to appear at this moment.

According to the content of their correspondence, he should be waiting for them at the Leaky Cauldron, and then we all went to buy textbooks together.

Guan Qiong shook her head inwardly when she looked at Harry, who had only noticed him.

Not vigilant enough, I didn't notice that there was still a person standing here at the first time, but was first attracted by the strange objects around.

If it wasn't him standing here, but other dark wizards, Harry might not even have time to react.

Fortunately, Mr. Borgin had something to go out, otherwise Harry would definitely be hung up, and then forced to ask who he is and what he wants to do here.

Although Guan Qiong had never seen Mr. Bojin do this, he never doubted the methods of the dark wizards living in Knockturn Alley.

There may not be too many murderers and arsonists, but they definitely do not do less crimes.

"Joan, why are you here? What is this place?" Harry was no longer so nervous. When he saw Guan Qiong, he felt relieved for no reason.

Points of light floated in the air, and according to Guan Qiong's will, they were about to be combined into words, but at this moment, Guan Qiong suddenly heard movement from outside the door.

"I'll talk about it later." The spot of light turned into another sentence, and before Harry could react, Guan Qiong tapped his left hand, and Harry's glasses instantly repaired, and his whole body was controlled to fly up, and then Crashed directly into a large black cabinet.

Guan Qiong waved her hand and closed the cabinet door, but still thoughtfully left a small gap for Harry.

The original seems to be like this.

Guan Qiong thought to herself.

Compared with the first part, his memory of the contents of the second chamber of secrets is a bit vague. Although he still remembers most of them, he is not sure about such small details.

But Harry must have heard the Malfoys talking, he was sure of that.

Although because of him, he is now in the store, not Mr. Bo Jin.

After a while, Malfoy really walked in from the door. Behind him, there was another person, who should be his father.

The man had the same pale pointed face as Malfoy, and his eyes were gray. Unlike Malfoy's pretended coldness, the man's eyes were truly indifferent, with aristocratic arrogance.

"Joan? Why are you here?" Malfoy asked the same question as Harry when he saw Guan Qiong.

The man behind him heard Malfoy's question, especially the name in it, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the young man standing behind the counter.

Black hair and black eyes, with an oriental face, yes, it's the dumb little wizard.

"You are the child Draco often mentioned, okay, I am Draco's father, Lucius, you can call me Uncle Lucius."

Lucius' tone was very kind, just like an ordinary parent meeting his child's classmates.

But Malfoy next to him felt very strange, because his father had never treated others like this, even Goyle and Crabbe looked indifferent.

"Hello." Light spots appeared in the air, forming a string of words.

Guan Qiong's face was flat, just like an ordinary shop owner when meeting customers, neither enthusiastic nor indifferent.

However, doubts arose in his heart.

What's going on with this Lucius? Why are you so friendly to him.

It can't be because of Dumbledore, the two of them don't have such a good relationship, and Lucius only respects Dumbledore superficially, which Guan Qiong knows.

"Ahem, isn't Mr. Bo Jin in the shop?" Seeing Guan Qiong's flat expression, Lucius didn't say much, and asked Mr. Bo Jin directly.

"Mr. Bojin has something to go out. If you have something, I can tell him for you."

The suspended light spots were spliced ​​into such a sentence, which floated in front of Lucius, allowing him to see clearly.

"Is that so?" Lucius looked at Guan Qiong, thinking.

He wasn't sure if Guan Qiong could pass on this matter. According to what Draco told him at home, the mute little wizard seemed to have a close relationship with the Weasley boy.

Of course, what Draco was talking about was that the Weasley boy was so shameless that he wanted to be friends with Guan Qiong, but Guan Qiong dismissed these things and was busy with his own affairs most of the time.

A truly haughty person who takes no one seriously and treats others in a perfunctory way.

Thinking of Draco's original words, Lucius felt that he had to think more highly of the aphasic.

Because as far as he knows, that person was also in the same state when he was in school. He had his own opinions and was indifferent to other people, but he was able to gather a group of people who followed him and listened to him. Order.