Say it's urgent, it's fast.

Quirrell snorted.

Fleeing away from the Leaky Cauldron.

Only two screams remained.

One is Quirrell's.

The other is also Quirrell's.

But the people in the bar listened clearly.

One came out of Quirrell's mouth.

Another came from the back of Quirrell's head.

Everyone in the bar looked at each other.

"So, what's wrong with Quirrell." As Quirrell's colleague, Hagrid appropriately showed concern.

Boss Tom shrugged his shoulders and quipped jokingly.

"I guess I was too excited to meet my idol."

"It can't be that man who attached himself to the back of Quirrell's head and saw our savior scared away."

After speaking, Tom himself laughed first.

Everyone at the bar laughed.

Laughing and laughing, as for the matter of recognizing the wrong person just now, he didn't mention it again, so he fooled the past.

After all, Oga never said he was Harry Potter.

Instead, Old Tom was determined.

Can't you grab old Tom and ask you if you're old and dizzy.

Hagrid smiled and didn't think about it anymore.

After all, in Hagrid's impression, Quirrell met a vampire in the Black Forest, and an old witch caused him a lot of trouble, and since then, Quirrell has become a completely different person.

Fear of students, fear of the subjects they teach.

This is not the first time such neuroticism has been achieved.

Hagrid then led the two through the bar to a small walled patio.

There was nothing but a trash can and some weeds.

"Count three pieces up, and two pieces in the cross." Hagrid whispered.

"Okay two, stand back."

Then Hagrid tapped the head of his umbrella three times on the wall.

The brick started shaking and started moving.

A small hole appears in the middle, and the hole becomes larger and larger.

Before long, a wide archway was revealed in front of them that was wide enough for Hagrid's size to pass.

The archway leads to a winding, cobbled street with no end in sight.

Hagrid said with open arms.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley!"

Walking along the archway, the archway through it suddenly narrowed, and then became the original solid wall.

Another thriving scene that comes into view.

There are many shops and many people shoppers.

A fat woman came out of the pharmacy, she shook her head and said, "Dragon liver, seventeen sikko an ounce, they're crazy."

A low, soft whining sound came from a dimly lit shop.

The sign in front of the door reads: Babble Owl Shop.

There were also several boys about the same age as Oga with the tip of their noses pressed against the window glass of another store.

There are flying broomsticks in the windows.

"Behold."

One of the boys said.

"That's the new Light Wheel 2000!"

There are also shops selling robes, telescopes and all kinds of quirky silverware.

Other windows are filled with baskets of bat spleens and eel eyes, spell books, quill pens, rolls of parchment, medicine bottles, lunar instruments...

The dazzling sunlight cast on a stack of pots outside the door of a recent store.

Above the pot hangs a plate of brass: brass, tin-plated, silver cauldron.

Complete models, automatic mixing, foldable.

"Oh, crucible, you need to buy an admission notice written on it." Hagrid said

"But we have to get the money first."

"Oga also needs to exchange some gold gallons."

Hagrid said.

Soon after, a snow-white building towering above the surrounding shops appeared in front of everyone.

Next to the shining bronze gate, stood a figure wearing a scarlet gold-encrusted uniform.

Hagrid said, "Gringotts has arrived. "

As they walked down the white stone steps towards the man.

"That's a leprechaun."

Hagrid whispered calmly.

The goblin was about a head shorter than Harry, had a dark face with intelligence, a pointed beard, and particularly long hands and feet. When they entered, the goblin bowed to them.

Then a second door appeared in front of them, which was silver.

The following words are engraved on the two doors: Please enter, stranger, but beware of what will happen to insatiable greed, and if you take it for nothing, you will be punished most severely, so if you want to take a piece of wealth from our underground vault that never belongs to you, O thief, you have been warned, beware of not treasure, but evil retribution.

"Like I said, if you want to rob the bank, you're crazy." Hagrid said.

Oga glanced at Harry Potter.

Nodded, he echoed, "You're right. "

Then patted Harry Potter on the shoulder.

"Harry, we can't rob the bank."

Harry Potter nodded in agreement.

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