After a summer vacation, the three Hogwarts children finally met again in front of the Gringott Gate.

"Guess who I saw at the Bojinbok store?" Harry asked Ron and Hermione as he walked up the steps of the Gringott.

Harry couldn't wait for his friends to guess, so he couldn't wait to give the answer.

"Malfoy and his dad!"

Before Hermione and Ron could say anything, Mr. Weasley became alert first.

“What did he buy there?”

"No, he is selling things."

"The Ministry of Magic has been conducting strict investigations recently, and he is scared." He said gritting his teeth, "I will grab his feet!"

"Beware, Arthur."

Mrs. Weasley warned him that a little goblin bowed and brought them into the bank.

"That family is not easy to mess with, don't bite the bones you can't bite."

They chatted and walked into the Gringott. After taking out the money they needed, the Granger family, Weasley family, and Harry and his group were preparing to take action separately.

Just as Mr. Weasley was preparing to warmly invite Hermione's parents, Grangers and his wife to go to the Rolled Cauldron Bar for a drink, Mrs. Weasley suddenly grabbed her husband's arm tightly!

"Arthur!"

She looked extremely excited, staring at the front with her eyes tightly, as if she had seen something incredible.

Mr. Weasley was somewhat puzzled by her actions.

"What's wrong Molly, what did you see..."

Following Mrs. Weasley's gaze, Mr. Weasley's voice also stopped abruptly. He grew up and looked ahead with his mouth blankly, his eyes as if he was about to pop out!

Harry Ron Hermione, Fred George Percy Ginny and the others looked strangely along the Weasleys' eyes.

It was the back of a young man, with a straight back and a slender figure. Just the back made people subconsciously think that if this person was not a handsome guy, it would be completely unreasonable.

......

Sherlock encountered no problems during the withdrawal of money from Gringott.

This bank run by fairies has a very simple certification method.

As long as someone brings the key to the vault and is sure to be the owner of the treasure house, the fairies will bring people to the designated vault of the key.

Therefore, the vault here is more like a registered safe. As long as you have the key, a special certificate issued by the Guling Pavilion, you can save or withdraw money from the vault when you come.

The original owner did not have much property in the magic world. Even if he didn't have to ask about the fairy who brought him here, Sherlock could probably see that there were only a few hundred gold gallons in this vault at most.

Not much, but not too little either.

Just for daily life, you can save some money in the magic world, and this money can be spent at least ten years.

Sherlock took out about fifty gold gallons from it and put them in a magic bag provided by the Gringott, and then he left the fairy bank.

The things he bought were actually not very complicated. The most important thing was the commonly used stationery such as ink quill pens and parchment.

Others also go to Madam Mojin's robe store to customize a robe, go to the magic pet store to buy an owl for sending letters, go to Lihen Bookstore to buy some basic books on black magic defense, etc.

Although the surface remains cold, these affairs in Diagon Alley are also extremely strange to Sherlock who came to Wizard Street for the first time.

Children flying at low altitudes riding toys flying brooms on the street, magic puppets that constantly attract customers in front of the magic joke store, magic world free-spirited ice cream sold in the dessert shop, etc., everything is so interesting.

Of course, Sherlock himself is not an autistic patient like the original owner. He is more outgoing and cheerful.

He was always pretending to be aloof in such a place, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore.

Read the introduction, this free ice cream tastes like a person can change according to his thoughts. As long as he thinks about what he tastes in his heart, what he tastes in his mouth.

What a great creative idea!

Sherlock sighed in his heart.

Anyway, the original owner has few acquaintances in the magic world, so he just wanted to try it. It definitely doesn’t matter if the ice cream with tomato scrambled eggs is irrelevant?

After eating English meal for two months, he really made him feel so tired. Now I miss the taste of scrambled eggs with rice in my hometown.

And the magical ice cream in front of him seems to be able to perfectly solve his needs.

He gave himself a positive answer in his heart, and then walked to the small ice cream cart, and showed the ice cream stall owner. He was the first friendly smile to outsiders after he came to this world.

The stall owner was a young witch. As soon as she looked up, she was stunned by Sherlock's smile.

The handsome smile seemed to make her in a garden full of flowers, everything was so beautiful and wonderful!

"You, you, do you need an ice cream? Sir."

The witch stammered.

Sherlock was just impatient to take Xike out of his pocket, and a shout suddenly came from behind him.

"when......"

"Sherlock!"

Sherlock was stunned at first, then his face froze immediately.

fxxxk!

The first one is still called instead of the last one!

Have an acquaintance!

He reacted very quickly, and immediately put away the fascinating smile that made the witch crazy, just like a Sichuan opera change, and returned to indifference and inhumanity.

"No, I don't need it."

Sherlock said goodbye tomato scrambled egg-flavored ice cream in his heart while slapped in tears, and refused the witch.

Then he turned around and looked at the group of people who called his name.

That's right, it's a group of people.

He is tall, short, fat and thin, with a total of more than a dozen people, most of whom are children.

Sherlock recognized Harry Potter, who was not conspicuous among a group of people at a glance, and the "tool guy" family who had just helped him enter the streets of Diagon Alley.

The person who called Sherlock's name was a red-haired middle-aged witch. He looked at Sherlock with joy and excitement, as if he had met his relatives who had been reunited after a long time.

After seeing these people clearly, Sherlock's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Harry Potter, a little girl with a pair of Muggle parents, a family with a bunch of kids and all red-haired.

Even if he doesn't know the plot of the original work, he can still recognize who this group is.

Among the three little Hogwarts, the Weasleys and the Grangers are the family!

And the wizard who showed his eyes as if he had seen his long-lost son, should be the male owner of the Weasley family.

Sherlock doesn't remember his name, but he can also be called Mr. Weasley.

Seeing Sherlock's face, Mr. Weasley was obviously even more excited, and there was a middle-aged witch next to him who was even more excited than him.

Mrs. Weasley had a surprise smile on her face, and even tears were rolling in her eyes.

She walked up and grabbed Sherlock's hand.

"Child! You're finally willing to come out. Do you know that we haven't seen you for nearly two years after you left the Ministry of Magic? It's so happy, thank you Merlin..."

She wiped her tears and said choked.
Chapter completed!