Meeting Harry Potter
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After shopping, Professor McGonagall sent the family out of Diagon Alley and left. She had another little wizard to guide. The Greys stood outside the Leaky Cauldron, looked at each other, and grinned at the same time.
"Let's find a hotel first—"
"I see there's accommodation upstairs at the Leaky Cauldron—"
"Don't! What if you run into a bad wizard? It's safer to stay in a normal hotel."
"That's right, Miss Fiona! I remember there's a nice hotel nearby that allows pets to stay."
"So what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
Wade shook his head pretending to be helpless, carrying the owl's cage. The couple, one helping him hold the books while the other carried the crucible and other items, quickly went to the hotel to check in.
After putting down their things, they were back in front of the Leaky Cauldron in less than half an hour.
After entering the room, Mr. and Mrs. Gray took out a bag and pulled out a wizard robe from it.
Seeing Wade looking at them in surprise, Fiona blinked and whispered, "While you were getting your clothes custom-made, I took the opportunity to buy ready-made wizard robes. Don't just stand there, there are some for you, too, go change into them!"
The three of them put on robes in the corner. Fortunately, it was hot in the summer and they were wearing little, so the robes did not make them look bulky when worn outside.
Fiona also bought herself a hooded cloak. When she put on the hood, only a small part of her chin could be seen on her face, making her look very cold and mysterious.
At this point they seemed to have completely blended in with the mysterious and dim atmosphere of the bar.
Ferdinand pretended to be a regular customer and ordered a lunch. While waiting for the meal, he whispered to the two of them, "Although this restaurant may be a little unhygienic, I want to try it."
"Yeah." Fiona nodded and said solemnly: "I understand! Me too."
"What's the difference?" Wade complained: "What's the best food in the UK? Foreign food!"
Sure enough, when lunch was served, the Grays stared at each other for a long time, and neither of them had the courage to use the fork that looked unwashed to eat on the black and dirty table.
Finally, Fiona picked up the bread with her handkerchief and ate a few bites reluctantly, while Ferdinand drank a few sips of rum.
"There's no difference!"
"It tastes worse than the ones bought in supermarkets…"
As he was speaking, the door suddenly opened and a huge figure completely blocked the light in front of the door.
The Grays looked up and gasped.
"Oh - my God -" Ferdinand groaned and subconsciously blocked his wife and children, "God bless -"
An extremely tall and burly man stood there, his head almost touching the ceiling as he bent over to squeeze in through the door.
His presence was so strong that most people completely ignored the tiny person walking in front of him.
Only Wade looked at the skinny kid, and as expected, he saw Harry Potter above his head, and...
[Tom Riddle].
Unlike the Greys' horror, everyone else in the bar was happy to see the big man. Everyone greeted him with a smile, and the bar owner's tone became more enthusiastic: "As usual, Hagrid?"
"No, Tom, I'm doing work for Hogwarts!" said the giant honestly.
"Great! It looks like he's not a dangerous person." Ferdinand breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"What did he say, Hogwarts?" Fiona noticed what the other party said: "Wade, is he also a teacher at the school?"
She craned her neck to look over, only to see that everyone else in the bar had stood up and gathered around, lining up to shake hands with the big guy... and a kid he had brought with him.
"Oh oh oh, looks like a big shot has arrived!"
Fiona immediately jumped up, threw down the bread with only a corner missing, and shouted, "Hurry up! Ferdie, Wade, let's go too!"
Ferdinand never refused her requests unless necessary, let alone such a small matter.
So he pushed his chair aside and walked over, shaking hands with the boy like everyone else, saying seriously, "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Potter!"
As if he actually knew who Harry Potter was.
Surrounded, Harry Potter couldn't help but shake hands with strangers one after another, and was overwhelmed by their admiration and compliments for him.
He accidentally met the eyes of the black-haired boy at the back of the crowd, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when the other party looked at him curiously.
Harry has not yet adapted to the fact that he has suddenly become a celebrity. He always feels that this fame seems to have been stolen.
And Vader has already looked at another person——
A pale young man with a purple scarf wrapped around his head approached Harry Potter tentatively. He looked very nervous and spoke stutteringly, as if he was easily frightened.
Seeing this, Fiona kindly made way for him so that he could shake hands with the "famous" Harry Potter.
And in Wade's eyes, the young man also had two almost overlapping names above his head -
[Quirinus Quirrell]
Tom Riddle
...
"Wow, wizards seem to be no different from ordinary people! They even chase stars!"
Fiona was very excited when she came back, and Wade didn't understand what she was excited about.
"By the way, is that kid a child star in the wizarding world? It seems like everyone knows him." Fiona said.
"Judging from his age, he should be Wade's classmate."
Ferdinand was not fooled by the enthusiasm of the crowd and saw more: "But the child looked a little malnourished, his clothes didn't fit well, and it seemed that he was not treated well by his guardian."
"Hmm? Unlikely?" Fiona guessed, "Clothes... I guess it's a trend in the wizarding world? These wizards don't seem to understand how ordinary people dress."
"Hmm... maybe." Ferdinand looked at his son and said, "Weider, we just saw a professor from Hogwarts, the young man with the purple turban. You should come over and meet him in advance."
"Forget it. I don't think that professor is very reliable." Wade said without much interest.
Ferdinand thought about it and found it difficult to refute for a moment - because he also doubted the professor's level, because he couldn't even speak a complete sentence fluently.
"Forget it, we've almost finished eating!" Fiona pushed the plate away, pretending not to notice that most of her lunch was left, and said excitedly, "Let's continue shopping!"
How could a quick trip to and from such a wonderful Diagon Alley satisfy their curiosity about the magical world?
(End of this chapter)
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