DNF Meets Harry Potter

In a pet shop on Diagon Alley, when Hermione was hanging out with Niyali, Yu Guang glanced and accidentally saw a pet and couldn't walk.

Pet shop is not big. Almost every inch of the wall hangs a cage. It's really noisy here, because every occupant in the cage is squeaking, and Carl even hears a few vague hissing sounds-thought to be the sounds of magical creatures like snakes. A middle-aged witch in her thirties behind the counter is explaining to a wizard how to raise a two-headed salamander.

The witch was working diligently, not paying attention to the few people who came in. Carl looked down at Hermione’s eyes, attracting her attention to a big **** cat with long, fluffy and thick hair, and a flat face, as if when he once rushed across the wall, There are also fat tails that blow up like bottle brushes.

After seeing the cat named "Crook Mountain", Carl couldn't help but whisper. In his view, Hermione's aesthetic is quite good, how can it be twisted to like this pet?

From the image point of view, this cat looks a bit scary like the famous "grandma cat" on Twitter of Carl's previous life.

Niyali looked away at the cat that attracted Hermione. Because in her view, the face value of the cat is really unacceptable.

When she first came to the pet shop in Diagon Alley, she looked at the magical creature here with some curiosity.

A large purple toad swallowed water in the cage, and then suddenly protruded his tongue out of the gap. When it was retracted again, a large green-headed fly was tightly mixed with it and could not move.

A giant tortoise with a jeweled shell shone by the window; an orange-red venomous snake slowly poked its head out of the glass tank; and a fat white rabbit leaped into the silk cap, banging Bang. There are still cats of various colors meowing constantly, and there are countless magical creatures...

However, none of these things looked down on Hermione.

"It's really powerful~, can you tell me its name?"

Found a favorite pet in Diagon Alley, the little witch looks a little happy. At this time, the wizard who bought the newt also left.

"Are you talking about Crookshanks?! Oh~...I really can't imagine it will have a master's day!".

Seeing Hermione pointing at the **** flat-faced big cat that nobody had wanted for a long time, the witch looked very excited. She secretly thought in her heart that she no longer had to worry about the cat scouring other animals.

"Crook Hill~...a nice name!"

Hermione beckoned at the big cat. It jumped from a height and fell into her arms as if it had become refined, with a grunting noise in her mouth.

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

Hermione immediately opened her wallet and paid, and then happily shared joy with Nayali.

Naiyali's mouth twitched slightly. Could it be that the legendary abstract beauty?

Can't appreciate, can't appreciate~......

"Karl, Nyari. Don't you buy a pet?"

Harry looked at Carl and Nyari with some doubt, and asked with some doubt. Hogwarts wizards are basically a pet.

And Carl's response to him was that there should be all of them, and what kind of pets are needed. Today this shopping spree came down, it is estimated that he could not even support himself.

Naiyali said that she had enough Karl, no need for extra pets to share her energy.

After leaving the pet shop, everyone first went to Mrs. Mokin to buy a new robe-the adolescent teenagers always grow so fast, and they are going to buy the necessary textbooks for this school year at Lizhen Bookstore.

Carl just walked to the Lizhen Bookstore and was shocked when he looked through the window outside. It wasn’t a large cursive book like a brick floor with a weird cover. It was placed next to the glass. A large iron frame with two or three hundred "Monster Books of Monsters".

The books inside opened each other, wrestled angrily, fought fiercely, and torn pages flew everywhere.

A middle-aged bald wizard like a manager sat on the side, watching sadly the many magic books stored in the Lizhen Bookstore under their raging to pieces.

When Carl came in, the manager took a deep breath. No matter how hard life is, he still has to face him bravely.

"Are you a student of Hogwarts?" The manager smiled more ugly than crying, "Come and buy the new books you need?"

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

Karl watched "The Monster Book of Monsters" continuously destroying on the bookshelf, and said with interest.

"These books are driving me crazy! I don't know what crazy Hogwarts teacher of the Biological Conservation Class has smoked recently. UU reading www.uukanshu.com wants to use this book as a teaching material!"

The manager put on a pair of thick dragon leather gloves and picked up the big and knotted stick next to him, frantically tapping the books that would eat books, trying to stop them.

The manager here is still struggling to meet their request to buy a book. Suddenly, a loud fighting sound came into his ears. He turned his head to look at it. Two monster books were grabbing the third person to consider whether to tear it apart.

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

"I swear I will never buy this kind of book again, even if I die from death, I will never believe the professor in this class if I jump off the Hogwarts rooftop! In the trial of the new textbook, we only bought two hundred "Monster Books of Monsters", but can you imagine? This almost made us bankrupt!!!

Watching a precious magic book that could be sold to hundreds of gallons was instantly torn into pieces by two monster books, and the yellowed paper was scattered in the air and scattered on the manager's bald head. The middle-aged man, the old wizard, the young wizard, and the little balding wizard finally couldn't help crying.

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

Seeing the manager sitting on the ground full of debris of the magic book and crying unreservedly regardless of the image, Harry couldn't help but cover his face, which was too much.

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

Karl said lightly how to solve the accident, and asked with some doubt. Little wizards will not use him to understand that this is the biggest Lizhen Bookstore in Diagon Alley.