Chapter 24 The iron-clad Hannah

Two days later, in Room 11 of the Leaky Cauldron.

"No. 1, give me a glass of water." Wright said to the No. 1 soldier standing in the room.

The soldier didn't speak, he just walked to the table quietly, then picked up the teapot on the table and threw it directly towards Wright.

Wright waved his magic wand and the teapot instantly stopped in mid-air. This was an experience he was forced to train after getting the sheets soaked several times.

"I knew you were unreliable." Wright put the soldier back into the mok bag speechlessly.

"Oh, why does time pass so slowly!" Wright walked to the window boredly, holding his chin and looking at the students passing by in Diagon Alley.

Diagon Alley is as lively as ever, especially with the opening day of Hogwarts in the past few days. Many students followed their parents and poured into Diagon Alley, which added a bit of excitement to Diagon Alley. People are popular.

"Tuk-tuk."

Just as Wright closed the window and turned around to go downstairs, a knocking sound suddenly caught his attention. Wright turned around and looked at the window again. A fat gray chicken with a round face was tapping the glass of the room with its beak.

Wright walked back to the window, opened it, and the owl dropped a yellow parchment envelope to him.

When I opened the letter, I saw that it was the shopping list for the second year of Hogwarts, but there were very few things that needed to be purchased. After all, except for flying lessons, the second-year and first-year courses are almost identical. So there is only one book on the shopping list, and that is "Standard Spells (Level 2)".

After feeding the owl a little something to eat, Wright walked down from the room above.

The Leaky Cauldron Bar downstairs was as usual, with several customers drinking small drinks in the corner, and the owner of the bar, Tom, was standing behind the counter as always.

The only thing that was different from last night was that there seemed to be an extra waiter in the bar, a little girl with two golden braids and a rosy face.

"Hello, guest, I am today's waiter at the Leaky Cauldron. Do you need any help now?" The little girl asked Wright in a sweet voice as he walked down the stairs, with a red face still hanging on his face. A bright smile.

"No, we don't need anything for now," Wright said, looking at Tom with doubtful eyes, "Boss Tom, who is this?"

"Her name is Hannah Abbott, the child of a distant cousin of mine," Boss Tom said standing behind the bar, with a doting smile on his face, "Isn't Hogwarts about to start school recently? Han Na also received a letter of admission to Hogwarts this year, but her home is too far away from London, and she found it inconvenient to use the Floo network, so she has been staying here temporarily for the past two days. "

"Hannah just came here this morning. Is this the first time you've met her, Wright?" Tom said, "She said she didn't want to live here in vain, so she consciously took on the responsibility of the waiter."

"Hannah, this is Wright. He entered Hogwarts last year and is considered your senior." Tom introduced to Hannah.

Hannah? Hard-core Hannah? Wright originally thought he would see her at the opening party, but he didn't expect that she would appear in front of him now.

Wright nodded towards Hannah, "Hannah?"

"Yeah!" Hannah responded with a smile.

"If you don't mind, may I ask a question?" Wright glanced at Hannah and finally couldn't help but ask.

Hannah was stunned for a moment, she blinked and replied hesitantly: "Excuse me."

"Is there a blacksmith in your family?" Wright asked, "Or is there anyone in your family who is engaged in a blacksmith-related occupation?"

What kind of problem is this? Hannah has a black hair. Which college is this senior a weirdo?

"No, there is no one in my family who is related to the blacksmith profession." Hannah said, "Is there any problem? This senior?"

"Nothing." Wright said with a tone of inexplicable regret.

"However, as a senior who is one year older than you, I still give you some advice," Wright looked at Hannah and said in a deliberately eerie tone, "Never go to Slytherin! Their house Snape was transformed into a super giant bat that likes to suck human blood!”

Hannah's face turned pale instantly.

"Okay, Wright, if you have nothing to do, don't tease Hannah here," Tom walked over helplessly, "If you have nothing else, you can go to Diagon Alley, Florin has been talking about you for a while. , he always said why you didn’t go to him for ice cream at the Leaky Cauldron.”

"Sorry." Wright shrugged insincerely.

"I'm sorry, Hannah. Actually, I just lied to you," Wright apologized to Hannah. "Actually, Snape is not a bad person in essence, nor did he become a super vampire devil."

"It's just that compared to other teachers in the school, Professor Snape is really not easy to get along with," Wright said. "By the way, I am a student of Ravenclaw and the headmaster of our college, Flitwick. The professor is kind and approachable, and his skills and theories are very strong. ”

"I hope you can be sorted into Ravenclaw when you are sorted." After Wright said to Hannah, he said hello to Tom. Then walk directly to the back of the Leaky Cauldron and enter Diagon Alley from there.

But Wright didn't plan to buy anything this time. He just planned to buy a second-grade standard spell textbook, and then buy a few sets of clothes before leaving Diagon Alley.

After all, whether it's gold galleons or pounds, Wright doesn't have much left now.

At the beginning of this year, Wright not only spent this year's one thousand pounds exchange quota, but also spent the exchange quotas of Fred and George together.

Less than half a year had passed and Wright had already spent most of the 600 gold galleons exchanged for 3,000 pounds.

Wright once calculated that gifts cost the most, especially Hagrid's little Charmander named Rupert.

As for pounds, Wright doesn't have much right now.

The amount of gold galleons exchanged alone was 4,000. I stole a trip to Juan Children's Welfare Home two months ago and donated another 4,000. Last month, I spent another 1,000 on Hagrid's haircut and clothes. For more than two thousand pounds, Wright now has less than two thousand pounds left in his pocket.

In the next few days, for a small amount of money, Wright went out at night from time to time to punish evil and promote good.

I don’t know whether it’s because the security situation in London is really bad, or because Wright’s current strength has been greatly improved. In the last few days of summer vacation, Wright's pocket once again returned to the thickness it had been before entering Hogwarts.

By the way, the security environment around the Leaky Cauldron has also improved a lot.