I was inventing at Hogwarts

"Oh! Hello, hello, my name is Heimdall Day, you can call me Rigg," Rigg said dreamily, feeling like he was hallucinating.

Am I so lucky?

The boy in front of me looks like Harry Potter, the boy-savior who survived.

Oh my god, the game villain has come true!

"I'm Harry Potter." Harry smiled shyly.

Taking advantage of coming to a corner with few people, I quickly arranged my hair to cover the iconic scar on my forehead.

Perhaps because he had the same emerald green eyes, he looked at the boy opposite with an astonishing sense of familiarity, just like looking at himself in the mirror every morning.

This made Harry very fond of Rigg.

Rigg carefully used the stair railing to cover the pattern of human settlements on his wizard robe.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to set up a staircase that only people with blood of the Dai family could enter the warehouse on the second floor when they were renovating it.

Ever since he last helped his father transport replaceable quills to the intellectual residence of Diagon Alley, a rumor has been circulating in Diagon Alley.

If you didn’t grab a replaceable quill at Wenrenju, it doesn’t matter!

Ship a blond kid wearing a wizard's robe with the Literati logo to the front desk, and it will be available in no time!

How's the luck?

Thanks to one of the Aurors present for his wonderful use of the Silent Wandless Levitation Charm!

Well, wouldn't a normal floating spell work?

Really no good, no wizard can take out a wand in a literati residence!

Unless you want your cherished wand to be broken in a crowd - Daily Prophet reporter Rita Skeeter.

Rigg could no longer remember, nor did he want to remember, how he had struggled and floated ineffectively over the heads of countless wizards.

But it was a pity that this scene was the front page headline of "Wizard Weekly" that week, and was carefully studied by countless housewives, just so that they could restock in time when they rushed to buy replaceable quills.

Remembering the last store-wide riot and the fanatical faces of the wizards, Rigg hid even more tightly.

Rigg carefully looked at the front of the stairs, then quickly retracted and said: "The counter of Literary Residence is directly opposite this staircase, but..."

Harry tried his best to look behind him, and Hagrid's tall figure could be vaguely seen in the distance.

But between him and Hagrid were countless anxious wizards who wanted to move forward. There was still an unknown wizard's wig left on the floor near the counter at the entrance.

"Phew," Rigg also followed Harry's line of sight and saw the wig that was advertised every day and was said to have a strong adhesive charm.

Well, we have received professional training from Literati.

I generally don’t laugh unless I can’t help it.

Harry laughed happily too, the sight made him feel much better.

Even happier than eating the chocolate ice cream with raspberries and chopped nuts that Hagrid bought him.

By the way, this ice cream is very delicious, the best ice cream he has ever eaten since he was born.

The proud boy he met in Madam Malkin's robe store, who looked like Dali who bullied him every day, really put him in a bad mood.

Not only did he look down on Hagrid, who had brought him into the wizarding world and treated him well, he also said that people from Muggle families shouldn't even be allowed to enroll!

"Harry! Harry, where are you!" Hagrid finally bought the meeting gift he wanted to give to this poor and adorable child of Harry Potter, the recent trend of replaceable quill pens.

The British wizarding world is not big to begin with, and every time something new appears, it will be talked about and discussed for a long time.

Hagrid didn't pay attention to trends, but when the respected Principal Dumbledore asked him to pick up Harry, he remembered the breakfast meeting before.

Even Professor McGonagall, who always seemed prim, talked about how useful the new replaceable quills were at the breakfast meeting and suggested that Dumbledore purchase them for the school.

Then this gift will definitely please little Harry.

"Harry? Which Harry? Is it Harry Potter?"

Seeing Hagrid's unique giant figure, the Wenrenju Quill Pen Store instantly became extremely noisy.

The wizards were talking a lot, and from time to time someone tried to find the legendary Harry Potter.

Considering his age, Harry Potter should have entered school this year.

The wizard who thought of this became even more restless and wanted to meet the savior Harry Potter.

But looking at the endless queue in front of me, I realized that I had been waiting in line for a long time.

The most important thing is that I can't get out at this moment, so I just have to dance face-to-face.

For a time, there were countless sighs among the literati.

Nigel, who was recording the sales of replaceable quill pens at the front desk, looked up in confusion, and the wind from nowhere blew his parchment away.

With his superior height, which is much higher than that of ordinary people, Hagrid successfully found Harry Potter nestled in the innermost part of Literati Quill Shop among countless heads.

Originally, Hagrid wanted to wave, but he recalled the excited reactions of the wizards just now.

And little Harry is now with his head down and his face downcast, wishing he could find something to cover himself up, looking pitiful.

Hagrid had an idea and said in a loud voice: "What Harry Potter? I just bought it for myself and want to go out."

Then, he raised the replaceable quill in his hand so high that even the shortest goblin could see it in the corner of the literati residence.

He pushed the wizard who was squeezing all the way, "Please hurry up and give way!"

Hagrid praised himself for his wit as he walked out.

It's all Harry, who knows if I'm saying hurry up or calling little Harry.

Hagrid thought he was foolproof, but he was immediately discovered by other wizards.

"Hagrid, how come you have learned to lie?"

Hagrid took a breath of air, blinked nervously with his beetle-like eyes, and squeezed the quill package held up high with his big palm-like hands, wondering how he had revealed his secret.

The wizard who finally grabbed the front row said loudly: "How can you buy ten replaceable quills without a new student notice! Each wizard is clearly limited to 5."

When Hagrid heard this, his flushed face could be seen through his long unkempt hair and thick tangled beard.

"I, I won't talk to you anymore. Harry isn't here anyway." Hagrid answered angrily and rushed out of the Literary Residence.

Hagrid thought he was being too obvious and might be better off just waiting for Harry at the door.

Harry also breathed a sigh of relief behind him, raised his hand to rub his neck, which had been sore for a long time, and looked at Rigg.

Seeing that Rigg was about the same age as himself, Harry rarely took the initiative and asked, "Are you also a freshman at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, I am enrolling this year too." Rigg looked up at the door again, "Go quickly, Hagrid is waiting for you at the door. See you at Hogwarts!"

Harry smiled happily, he was really, really happy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in a strange magical world, I seemed to have made friends!

The magic world is great. There are so many magical things and you don’t have to be chased and beaten by Dali’s friends.

Rigg quietly came out from the end of the stairs and waved goodbye to Harry.

Watching Harry look back three times and reluctantly leave, I felt that I was also full of expectations for life at Hogwarts.

Rigg was imagining his happy life after entering Hogwarts, when he suddenly heard a scream of surprise nearby.

"Blonde kid!"

Rigg looked at the short-haired witch who turned around unexpectedly.

Cold sweat instantly fell down.

One step, he is only one step away from the stairs!

"A blond kid wearing a scholar's uniform!" Countless wizards who were attracted by the screams said in unison.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

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