Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 545: Desperate "aristocrats"

"Thank you Tierra!" said a werewolf wizard sincerely, "I have a job, a fixed residence, and a stable three meals a day for the first time, thanks to Tiera and his reforms!"

"Thanks to Tiera for allowing us to walk under the sun and drink fresh blood!" said a vampire wizard.

"Thanks Mr. Tierra! Mr. Tierra is a good host and Debbie is now well fed and never beaten again!" said a house-elf.

"Thanks Tierra, I don't have to be a servant anymore! I can also have a decent job and a stable place to live! The most important thing is that I now have a wand of my own!" A short, stocky, human-looking man The wizard and the house elf or goblin half-blood wizard said, "I'm attending Hogwarts night school now, and as long as I pass the .Ls exam within seven years, I can also apply to the University of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

"Thanks to Tiera, I have a place to stay..."

"Thanks to Tiera, I have a job..."

"Thanks to Tiera, I can still read..."

"Thanks to Tiera, I can still go to college in the future..."

Harry and the Weasleys were walking down Diagon Alley and heard these words the most.

But even in such a happy scene, Mrs. Weasley did not relax at all, still pulling Harry nervously, staring at Ron and Ginny—

The scene seemed to make Mrs. Weasley even more nervous.

"Come on, children, let's go to Mrs. Malkin's clothing store first." After saying goodbye to Dobby, Mrs. Weasley walked over with the group thinking about the shop on the right side of Diagon Alley.

"Molly, are we all going to Mrs. Malkin's clothing store?" said Mr. Weasley. "Why don't the three of them go with Hagrid so the two of us can go to Sharpen and buy textbooks for everyone?"

"That's right, Molly." Hagrid, who followed Harry and the others into Diagon Alley, said buzzingly, "You can safely leave the three of them to me."

"No!" Mrs. Weasley almost shouted. "We can't be separated! It's so messy here! You can't take care of it alone!"

"We must act together." Mrs. Weasley pushed Harry, Ron, and Ginny into Mrs. Mulkin's clothing store.

"Maybe it will be a little crowded if we all go in," Hagrid said incomprehensibly, stopped at the door of Mrs. Malkin's clothing store, bent down through the window and said to Mrs. Weasley, who had entered the shop. "I'll stand outside and watch, okay?"

Mrs Weasley did not answer, but nodded at Hagrid.

So Harry, Ron, and Ginny went into the little shop together.

As soon as they entered, it looked empty, and there didn't seem to be any customers right now, but before the door closed behind them, they heard a familiar voice from a woman in a bright green and blue women's gown. Came from behind the shelf.

"Mom, let's go!" said the familiar voice, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"I'm begging you, Daisy, okay? Considering our past relationship, should the price be a little higher?" A middle-aged woman's unique hoarse voice came immediately.

"I'm really sorry, Narcissa! I really can't go any higher." Another woman's voice came, looking embarrassed, "You also know that business has been difficult recently, since the **** "Magic Union" After the Society Economic Law was promulgated, and after the odious house-elves and goblins were given the right to manage finished clothing, my business was cut by more than half..."

"But, but...but we really need this money, really...if you know...since that **** Tiera raided our house...after...we, we've got nothing... "The hoarse female voice seemed to have a hint of crying.

"Mom, it's alright! Let's go!" The familiar voice came again, this time the impatience in it had turned into annoyance.

"Shut up!" The hoarse female voice broke out with a moment of anger, and then turned to begging, "Please, Daisy, just give me another ten gold Galleons, only ten gold Galleons is enough. , just give me ten more Galleons and I can send Draco to Durmstrang, where the headmaster is happy to accept Draco."

"I really can't, Narcissa, I really can't take out that much money." Daisy said embarrassedly, "It is because of our many years of love that we can allow you to return the goods. It is too much for you to ask for twenty gold Galleons. already."

"But, but... but I spent at least seventy gold Galleons on these clothes!" Narcissa said choked.

"But Mrs. Morkin's clothing store has never had a precedent for returning it!" Daisy's voice was a little impatient, "Okay, Narcissa, okay, how about I pay twelve gold Galleons to recycle this pile of old clothes. There are many clothes in there that are already five or six years ago, and they can't sell for any price at all. Twelve gold Galleons is my bottom line. If you are not satisfied, you can also try to apply for a business license. Let's see if you can get twelve Galleons by selling these old clothes."

"You..." Narcissa's voice seemed to have a moment of resentment, but it soon changed to a weak "Okay."

Immediately after that, there was the crisp sound of counting gold coins.

"Okay, I seem to have a guest, so I won't keep you any more." Daisy Morkin issued an order to evict the guest.

As soon as Mrs. Mokin finished speaking, a young boy with a pale, angular face and light blond hair stepped out from behind the shelf, wearing a dull dark green robe, followed by a man in a black tight-fitting long robe. A middle-aged woman with a pale and weak face.

It was Draco Malfoy and his mother ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Narcissa Malfoy.

"You!" Draco Malfoy saw Harry for a split second, his pale face instantly filled with red with anger and shame.

"Draco!" Narcissa Malfoy scolded sharply, and then gave Harry the same hated look, holding Draco Malfoy tightly with one hand, and quickly walked out of Mrs. Malkin's robe shop.

Harry noticed that Narcissa Malfoy's other hand was holding a purse tightly against her chest, as if it were more important than her life.

"Ah! Mrs. Weasley! Mr. Weasley! And Mr. Potter! It's a big surprise to come!" Mrs. Malkin immediately put on a smiling expression and raised her arms to greet Harry and his party Man, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

While Mrs. Malkin and Harry were chatting, Narcissa had already dragged Draco Malfoy to the street and quickly left the store.

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