Chapter 6 : Going the Diagon Alley

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with cage bars, the woman who turned her back turned had wild-looking silver-white hair.

When she turned behind and looked at her visitor, her face could be seen.

It was a perfect face...

A pointed chin with a wild look, full pink lips, a perfect little nose...

But the most striking place on this beautiful woman's body was undoubtedly her eyes...

Her right eye was gray, while the other was black in color.

But even this could not cast a shadow on her beauty. On the contrary, it gave her an exotic charm.

It was difficult to tell the woman's age, but it was clear that she looked younger than her visitor. She had men's clothes on, which were worn in the Middle Ages.

Black boots, leather trousers, a white shirt and finally a long jacket...

These clothes wrapped her perfect body.

A large part of her collarbones and plump breasts could be seen through the open holes of the white shirt.

Gella Grindelwald smiled kindly at the visitor: "Vita, even in my private life, I prefer that you call me principal or professor."

Vita Rozier bowed slightly respectfully. When she bent down, most of her large breasts were visible through the baggy collar of her robe.

"All right, Lady Grindelwald... Uhm, Professor Grindelwald."

Grindelwald admired this beautiful landscape for a few seconds, then turned around again and said in an indistinct voice, "Apparently, you can't change it. Okay, let's talk about why you came," she said.

"This year's records are good, My Lady... Many young wizards from Muggle families chose Nurmengard."

"Well, what about the England side?"

"Compared to other regions, the proportion of young wizards choosing Nurmengard in the United Kingdom has dropped a lot."

Grindelwald tapped her fingers rhythmically on the banister several times and said in a relaxed tone, "That's right."

"Professor Grindelwald," Rozier crossed her hands on her chest with a little surprise in her voice, "Since the beginning of victory has come, do I need to send someone to fight for it ?"

Grindelwald waved his hand: "No, there is no need at all."

"I understand." Rozier never questioned any of Grindelwald's decisions.

Grindelwald put her beautiful hands hard on the railing, looked at the fascinating landscape, and then displayed a happy and wild expression, as if she were talking to herself or someone: "A new era is about to begin, Albina, let's see who will be right ? "

Unfortunately, the expression that appeared on her perfect face was only seen by the vast blue sea.

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The next day, Sean paused for a while before going inside when he arrived in front of the Leaky Cauldron.

The fact that he was standing alone on the street attracted the attention of many passengers. Politely greeting people who kindly asked him if he had disappeared, the boy walked inside with slow steps.

Actually, Miss Grace was going to come with him, but at the last moment, one of the children at the orphanage got sick, so she had to stay there.

Although she offered to go to the black-haired boy later, Sean refused this offer after some thought.

If Miss Grace was with him when he went to Gringotts, it might have been a little difficult to explain some things.

The handsome boy gently pushed open the door of Leaky Cauldron.

Unexpectedly, the place was quite messy.

The Leaky Cauldron, a well-known place in the wizarding world, is not a very pleasant place.

Several old women were sitting in the corner drinking sherry with small glasses, and one of them was smoking a long pipe. A small man in a top hat was chatting with the bartender, who was almost completely bald.

When the boy entered, he didn't attract much attention at first, but when they noticed his extraordinary appearance, people fell silent and started watching him.

Sean confidently walked up to the bar owner and nodded slightly: "Good afternoon, sir, are you Mr. Tom?"

Tom looked at him and, after passing the first astonishment, exhibited a bitter smile: "Are you first-class ? Hogwarts ?"

"Yes, sir."

"Follow me, son ."

Sean followed Tom limping through the bar and they came to a small patio surrounded by four walls. Tom took out his wand: "Don't forget this brick, you can enter by yourself while you have a wand."

After speaking, he hit a certain brick surface located on the wall three times.

The black-haired boy nodded as he recorded the location of the brick in his mind.

Immediately after, the brick shook and began to move, and gradually a small hole appeared. With the movement of the wall brick, the hole got bigger and bigger, and soon a huge arch appeared between the middle aged man and the child.

As we left the corridor, the field of vision suddenly widened and the sun hit the back wall, which had returned to its former state.

It was a completely different landscape from what Sean had seen or imagined in the movies.

Not only the alleyways, where there were a dozen shops, but the solid and Decently paved streets were bustling with people.

Sean noticed a few ordinary people. But his real dikati was in the dukkans.

There are wonderful magic shops of all kinds on both sides of the road, and there was no end to it even at a glance.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley." Tom showed off his messy front teeth by trying to smile at her amiably.

Sean didn't show any disgust. He smiled and said, "Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Tom."

He then stepped through the hole into the inside.

It was completely different from the narrow street in Sean's impression, it looked more like a commercial street with heavy traffic.

Is this the new change brought about by the failure of Grindelwald to fall? Or could it be that many of the characters were women, as in Dumbledore and Grindelwald ?

Otherwise, why is the Diagon Alley so elegant and beautiful ?

Along the way, Sean was looking forward to studying magical things he had never seen before.

Not only that, but the Diagon Alley seemed to have a much stronger atmosphere of commercial competition. He saw three or four shops selling magical animals alone.

The emerald-eyed boy's journey ended in front of a large building.

Sean walked into the snow-white building and saw two goblins in red uniforms next to the bright bronze door.

The goblins didn't pay much attention to the boy. It was the first time the young man had received such a reaction.

' Different races have different aesthetics ha... '

Although Sean was thinking about this, he curiously examined the goblins and passed through a silver door and came to the Gringotts' hall.

At that time, another goblin wearing a red suit vest came to greet him, his speech was fast and his voice was cold.

"Are you a new Muggle student?"

"Yes, hello... "

"Follow me." The goblin led him through a door where there were two rows of very high counters and many customers in jackets and dresses were doing business. Apparently, this place was dedicated to Muggle families.

He walked towards an idle goblin. "Hi, I need to trade a few Galleons," Sean said.

"Name, school." The goblin behind the counter didn't even look up.

"Sean Wallup, Hogwarts."

The goblin tilted his head to the side and looked at the scroll next to him and continued.

"The list has been confirmed... Five pounds can be exchanged for a gold Galleon, a Galleon for 17 Silver Sickle and a Sickle for 29 Knut. The barter limit for first-year freshmen is 100 Galleons. And the annual limit is 60."

Sean frowned. He just looked at the shop window. It takes two Galleons for a book. How can 100 Galleons be enough?

He cleared his throat: "Sir, can you only trade so much?"

The goblin looked up with an ugly smile on his face.

"Of course, do you think the Muggle currency is useful for us? There's magic on every Galleon, Sickle, even Knut, but what about the pound? In fact, these Galleons are provided by Hogwarts, which sponsored you. "

"And the other things?" Sean put the black bag he had been carrying in his hand until then on the counter.

The goblin raised his sharp ears and opened the box. All of a sudden, his ugly eyes widened and his voice suddenly became enthusiastic and sharp.

"Of course, of course! We at Gringotts welcome all transactions related to precious metals and precious stones!"

That's why the black-haired boy wanted to bring Miss Grace with him. Gifts he received from some 'good guys'...

While the boy was waiting for the goblin, he suddenly sighed.

' Poor Jack! I didn't mean to make you sick, but it's not possible for me to explain to Miss Grace where I got these... Anyway, I'm going to give you my right to cakes while I'm not at the orphanage. That way we'll be even...'