Chapter 65: 1 Gold Galleon, Just Small Money
"Master Harry, wake up."
Harry was immersed in a wonderful dream about magic when he suddenly heard someone calling his name softly.
Master?
Are you calling me?
He opened his eyes and looked around dazedly. The blurry images confused him.
He reached out for the glasses on the bedside table, and after putting them on, his vision immediately became clear. His eyes fell on the bed, and the scene in front of him surprised him.
A small creature stood there, with ears as big as bat wings and eyes as round as tennis balls.
He is wearing a sophisticated black suit, standing tall and elegant, like a gentleman. The suit has a soft sheen and is well-cut, making it look particularly high-end.
Harry swore that although he knew nothing about suits, this suit was definitely worth a lot of money. At least his uncle Vernon couldn't afford such a suit.
If this was a human being, Harry would definitely think that this was the kind of butler that only appeared in ancient aristocratic families on TV.
What kind of creature is this?
I don't know him...
He blinked hard to make sure he was not seeing things. His curiosity was instantly aroused. He had never seen such a strange creature before.
"Hello, Master Harry," the creature bowed politely, "Breakfast is ready, Sir and Madam are waiting for you."
Harry quickly sat up and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I'm Harry Potter, who are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Harry saw a surprised expression on the little creature's face, but it was quickly replaced by happiness. It stretched out its hand and shook hands with Harry.
"I'm Jeff, the Swann family's house elf. You can call me if you need anything."
"Master Harry, you are a good man just like Mr. and Mrs. You know, wizards never shake hands with elves."
"Get up quickly, Madam said she's going to take you shopping today."
House elf?
It's really amazing!
Harry quickly dressed, washed up and headed to the restaurant.
As soon as they entered the restaurant, Mia gave him a big hug and a gentle kiss on his forehead.
"How did you sleep last night? Are you used to it?"
"I wanted to let you sleep until you wake up naturally, but our schedule today is a bit full!"
"Eat quickly, and after you finish we'll take you to see Diagon Alley, the magical world."
Mia pushed Harry into his seat, then looked at him with loving eyes as he ate his breakfast.
Looking at this heartwarming scene, Sebastian smiled with satisfaction.
He began to think about the specific arrangements for Harry.
If it is an ordinary little one, then the arrangements for the rest of the summer vacation will be simple.
Like amusement parks, traveling around, everything can be done.
A one-stop service of eating, drinking and having fun, whatever you want to do to make up for the regrets of your childhood.
Even if Voldemort comes back in the future, we can at least avoid him if we can't afford to offend him.
But Harry couldn't do that. He had no choice from the beginning. As the weaker party, he could only passively accept his fate.
Sebastian carefully recalled the performance of this iron-headed kid in the original work.
Except for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, other subjects were not outstanding. Many times, he and Ron would refer to Hermione's homework.
He definitely didn't study hard, and he wasted his talent.
If it weren't for Dumbledore, the god-like nanny, Harry would never have been able to achieve the final victory.
Thinking of this, Sebastian had an idea in mind.
Today is enough to take a day off, starting from tomorrow, Harry must roll up.
How about this, let’s follow the elite Auror training standards.
Sebastian grinned and picked up a glass of milk and placed it in front of Harry.
"Drink the milk. When you are growing, you need to take more calcium so that you can grow taller!"
After breakfast, Harry could no longer suppress his excitement and he couldn't wait.
Going to Diagon Alley in the wizarding world.
Today’s journey is sure to be very interesting!
But how to get there?
Or did it flash by in a flash like it did yesterday?
It's not a pleasant feeling to be squeezed...
While he was still dreaming, Mia took him to the fireplace.
"Normally, the first time I took you to Diagon Alley, I should have gone through the Leaky Cauldron, but I saw that you were in pain for a long time after you Apparated last night."
"So, we use the fireplace to travel today, which is convenient and quick, and will not make you feel uncomfortable."
She handed Harry a small bag of shiny green powder, and then stood in the fireplace under Harry's puzzled gaze.
"This is Floo powder, Harry. Stand in the fireplace and say 'Diagon Alley' clearly and I will show you."
She threw the Floo powder in her hand down to her feet, and with a flash of green fire, she disappeared.
Harry's mouth opened as big as an egg. He was stunned. He couldn't imagine that wizards could travel quickly with the help of fire.
He grabbed a handful of Floo powder and looked at Sebastian nervously.
"Don't worry, Harry," Sebastian patted Harry's shoulder, "Don't be nervous, just say Diagon Alley clearly."
"It only takes a blink of an eye for you to see Mia."
"Let's take a step back," Sebastian patted his chest confidently, "Even if you're wrong, I can still follow you, don't worry."
Harry was no longer nervous after hearing Sebastian's assurance, and he walked into the fireplace, shouting excitedly.
"Diagon Alley!"
In an instant, he felt himself being swept up by a powerful force. Everything in front of him was spinning rapidly. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a solid touch under his feet.
He opened his eyes and saw Mia looking at him with a smile on her face. Behind her was an extremely busy street.
Harry stared at the scene before him in amazement. It was a strange world he had never seen before, and his eyes could hardly believe what he saw.
Diagon Alley was bustling with wizards and witches, all wearing robes of all kinds.
They were holding all kinds of strange objects in their hands—some were holding small bottles with light smoke coming out, some were waving sparkling wands, and some were holding strange pets in their arms...
He looked around eagerly, and every shop he saw exuded a unique charm.
Madam Malkin's robe shop, Gringotts, Owl Post, Quidditch Boutique, and so on.
"Welcome to Diagon Alley, Harry."
Mia waved, and after Harry walked out of the fireplace, she put a cool men's wallet into Harry's hand.
"Here's your pocket money, one thousand gold galleons."
One thousand gold galleons?
Harry didn't know what a gold Galleon was, but the amount of one thousand made him feel that it was not a small amount of money.
He waved his hands in panic. "This is too much, Mia. How about you give me 10... No, I mean 5 gold galleons."
Mia smiled and ruffled Harry's hair: "Take it, take it. These are all given by me as your elder. You can't refuse them."
"Besides, this is just a little pocket money. When you inherit your family's treasury, you probably won't care about this little money anymore."
"treasury?"
Harry's eyes widened, his heart filled with confusion and surprise.
He had never heard of any treasury in his family, let alone any inheritance.
In this strange magical world, everything made him feel both excited and confused.
Mia looked at Harry's confused expression and quickly patted his shoulder to comfort him.
"Don't worry, we will help you find the key to your family's safe."
As she said this, she smiled at Sebastian who had caught up with her, then took Harry's hand and walked forward.
"Let's go, I'll make you some handsome clothes first. Madam Malkin's craftsmanship is very trustworthy."
Looking at the two figures, one tall and one short, walking forward, Sebastian smiled slightly and followed them with big strides.
"Wait for me, I haven't caught up yet..."
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