Chapter 8 The evil-minded demon

Holly wood and phoenix tail feathers should be this combination.

Mainly because he had been in a daze just now so he didn't remember it very clearly. He only remembered it after the two left Ollivander's shop and met Hagrid who was belatedly arriving to ask.

Hagrid, on the other hand, was telling interesting stories about the patio of the Leaky Cauldron.

"You don't know, you don't know who the genius is. He probably doesn't know how to get into Diagon Alley. He just destroyed the brick wall in Diagon Alley. Really, he doesn't even know to go back and ask Old Tom." "?"

Kaysen and Harry were silent for a while.

"Why do you look like this? You are not the one who caused the destruction, right?"

"..."

"You won't be the one who destroys it, right?"

"..."

"...Come on, hurry up, those Aurors are going crazy looking for you, hurry up, hurry up." Hagrid took a deep breath and quickly led the two of them towards the crowd. .

"By the way, have you gone to Gringotts?" Hagrid asked suddenly while walking.

"...What is Gringotts?" Harry raised his head and asked.

"It's that white building, a bank belonging to wizards. It just so happens that Dumbledore still keeps the key to your family's vault. It just so happens that it can be returned to its original owner today...and I also need to go to Gringotts for something."

The three of them arrived at Gringotts and got on the mine cart heading to the underground vault.

"Is this thing safe?" Kaison asked curiously with the corner of his mouth twitching.

"Don't worry about this, safety is Gringotts' first criterion." The goblin sitting at the front turned around and explained.

Slowly, the mine cart started. Kaison sat at the back and looked at the surrounding scenery that kept passing behind him and subconsciously cheered: "It's awesome!"

"............"

"Is it noisy?"

"No...that's awesome!" Hagrid cheered in agreement.

Then the two of them went to their respective vaults, leaving Kaisen alone and leaning against the stone wall in a daze.

He has no idea of ​​opening a vault. If there is anything he can fit in only one box, if one box is not enough, then upgrade to a growing box.

Soon, Hagrid seemed to have finished taking his things and stood waiting for Harry.

"Then why is the child so slow?"

"I don't know..."

While the two were curious, Harry finally walked out with a large bag of gold Galleons and walked straight towards Kaisen.

"...I have a hunch..."

Sure enough, Harry handed the sack full of gold galleons directly to Kaysen, but he didn't take it, he really didn't take it. To him, gold really wasn't as big as the cobblestones on the roadside. The difference is, giving him gold is better than giving him a rough room for him to decorate and play with.

"What are you doing?"

"Pay back the money."

Kaison looked at Hagrid innocently, obviously wanting him to help persuade Harry.

Hagrid shrugged: "Take it, this is Harry's heart, and you did help him repay the Dursleys."

"Can't you help persuade Harry..."

Kaison complained speechlessly, then knelt down and patted Harry on the shoulder: "To be honest, I'm not good at talking to children, but there's really no need for you to do this. Really, maybe you don't know, I am an alchemist, and gold is of no use to me. Don’t take that matter to heart. Now put these gold coins back.”

Harry looked at Kaison, then at the sack containing gold galleons in his hand, and shook his head.

"...Hagrid, please give me some advice."

"I...how can I advise you? Harry gave this to you, how about you keep it? I remember that the Potter family's treasury is quite rich."

"Then I can't ask for the money for a child...and you are so...looking down on me. Really, I am not short of money." Kaisen said sincerely.

"so..."

"So as your future alchemy professor, the first lesson I give you is that although you can't be stingy with your friends, sometimes throwing money at them can have a negative effect on friendship."

"Okay." Harry looked a little sad and carried the sack back to the vault.

Kaison also breathed a sigh of relief. According to the same principle of conservation, he lost the gold galleons, and the favorability from Harry also came into his account one after another.

The two of them were still leaning against the stone wall and waiting, while the little goblin who had been standing in the corner came over in a mean manner.

"Sir, are you an alchemist? And a professor at Hogwarts?"

Kaison looked down at the goblin and was about to nod when he was blocked by Hagrid.

"Stay away from my friends."

The goblin left dejectedly, and Kaison looked at it blankly: "Why is this?"

"Goblins are so full of evil that they won't touch them if they can't," Hagrid said seriously.

"Oh well."

Soon the three of them returned to the ground. Every time the goblin wanted to get close to Kayson, he was scared away by Hagrid's pretentious look. It wasn't until he walked out of Gringotts that he returned to his smiling appearance.

"Let me see, next there are... books, robes... Let's divide the work, Harry, you take the money to Madam Malkin's robe shop, and Kaisen, you go buy a set of books for Harry, just buy a set of first-grade books... I have some personal matters, Dumbledore told me to go to Knockturn Alley." Hagrid looked at Kaisen and said.

"Yeah, no problem, Harry, you wait for me at Madam Malkin's, I'll find you after buying the books, don't get lost alone." Kaisen nodded and walked towards Flourish and Blotts.

When he arrived at the bookstore, he first asked for a set of first-grade magic books, and then packed the basic alchemy in the bookstore. Although the alchemy in the Hogwarts Library is more advanced, it has to be said...

It's a bit too advanced, he can't understand it.

He summoned an ender box, stuffed all the books in it, and crushed it directly, breaking into dark green pixels that dissipated in the air. Others thought it was just a delicate alchemical creation.

For example, a... a pair of platinum father and son.

"It's a very exquisite object. Is it the work of an alchemist?"

Kaysen looked at the person who said this, a platinum-haired kid, and the same hair color as him... who looked like his father, Draco Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy.

"I made it myself, it's not worth mentioning."

"Are you an alchemist?"

"Draco." That Lucius patted Draco on the back, and it was unknown what he was dissatisfied with.

"Oh..."

"Lucius Malfoy." Lucius took off the gloves on his hands and handed them to Kaisen.

"Kaysen Heath." Although Kaisen didn't know why the man wanted to shake hands with him, he still remained polite.