[The boy who survived catastrophe—photo: task completed; reward: memory +20, reaction power +10, Harry courage +10]

Harry stared at the two photos blankly until Anna pushed his arm to react, “They really look like me… I mean I look like them…” Harry was a little incoherent.

He turned the book over and looked at the price, stared wide-eyed. Such a book with a cover heavier than a page actually sells for a Galleon. Harry briefly understood the price of magic circle, what I just saw Broomstick, the cheapest is only a few dozen Galleon.

Although I really want it, a Galleon is not a small number for Harry now. He finally glanced at the photo, as if he wanted to engrave them in the heart, silently put down the book, “Go Anna, let’s find the Weasley twin.”

Anna glanced at the cover of the book, wrote down the name of the book on the system memo, and followed Harry out.

The two walked on the busy street again. Although they didn’t buy the book, Harry seemed to be in good spirits, “I know their names! And mother’s green eyes—” Harry Exaggerated gestures, “It’s exactly the same as me!”

“You and Mr Potter are also very similar, your hair, glasses…when you are confident, they look exactly like the photos.”

Anna suddenly realized a problem. If Harry wore contact lenses and dyed his black hair the same deep red as his mother, wouldn’t Snape target Gryffindor too much?

“Harry, do you want to try dyeing your hair?”

“What?” Harry didn’t understand why the topic suddenly jumped.

“I think your mother’s hair color is also very beautiful, and I will wear a pair of contact lenses by the way, just to show your green eyes,” Anna gave a thumbs up, “That would be very handsome. .”

“Um…maybe…sounds good,” Harry thought for a moment. “Maybe I can have long hair? It just matches my headscarf, like you said…punk “

“That’s…” Anna applauded, “It’s so cool.”

“What’s so cool? What did we miss?” Red hair, long sweater, outside Wearing a black cloak, the Weasley twin suddenly appeared.

“Hey! I didn’t see you just now!” Anna greeted them, and then mysteriously pulled the two over, “——I want to introduce you to a cool person of course! “

George saw Harry wearing a red headscarf, “This boy? You mean his headscarf? It’s really cool!”

Fred frowns said no in his heart Looking at Harry, he was not reconciled, but he still admitted, “It’s very good.”

Harry’s face burned again. The eight-year-old Harry is a blushing child, Anna poses With a more mysterious expression, “You must have heard of him, he is very famous.”

“Huh?” George looked at Harry’s blushing cheeks carefully, “Who is it? Have we heard of it? “He thought, “Is it the lucky winner who won the Daily Prophet Sickle a few days ago! It is because of this that my dad believes that Daily Prophet can really win the prize? What is the name of that person…”

“Don’t think about it,” Fred de interrupted, “the photo of him was published in the newspaper today. He is an old man.”

Fred de carefully took a look at Harry, “I think Thinking… Is it Donahan Temlet’s son?”

“Who?” Anna and Harry said at the same time.

“Members of the’The Weird Sisters’ band, the Daily Prophecy recently introduced their family,” George took the call, making a gesture of Harry’s length and width, “His son is almost this old.”

Fred De Helpless shrugged, “I’m sorry I can’t think of it. At this age, he is very famous. It is always impossible to be Harry Potter, right?”

Silence, Anna smiled. nodded.

Twin opened his eyes wide, and Harry continued to blush.

“What–” George yelled and attracted the curious look of the wizard passing by.

“Really? Really?” Fred felt that Anna was cracking a joke with them, “Is that red turban just for—”

Anna lowered her voice, “Yes, to cover that scar—a lightning-like scar.”

Harry raised the corner of the red turban in cooperation.

“Gorman running wild! He is really huh—” Fred was covered by Anna, “Yes, yes, we are surprised when we go to the house,” Anna moved towards Passers-by smiled awkwardly.

Finally came to Diagon Alley 92. Harry had endured too much torment along the way. George and Fred had been staring at him, with a hot look-Harry felt that his red turban was It’s going to burn,

“Harry, we’re here, this is the shop I told you before—Diagon Alley No. 92,” Anna knocked on the door.

An old voice appeared behind the door, “Why is his face red?”

Harry thought he was talking about himself, so he touched his face and listened to Anna’s answer: “Rong Guang Glow!”

“Why is it white again?”

“Cold-proof wax,” After answering, the door was opened, and a thin figure wearing a pillowcase stood at the door,” Du Du came to welcome Anna Young Lady and her friends.”

Harry looked at Du Du curiously.

“Hey! Dudu! This code—I bet a hundred Georges won’t be able to guess it.” Fred De followed Anna into the house.

The lobby is clean and bright. The dark brown European pattern carpet, beige wallpaper, and wooden shelves are all put away. The broken dinning table and chairs are also disposed of, except for the sofa and wooden table at the door. Nothing else.

“This is completely different from the last time I came here!” George sat on the small sofa at the door, “I can’t believe this is the sofa I sat on last time… Harry! Come and sit!”

Fred De walked to Harry and warmly invited Harry to sit on the sofa-twin left and right squeezed Harry in the middle, Harry didn’t know who was who, “Can Harry sign me? First name!” “How did you beat you know who?” “Can I see your scar?” “Is there a wart on your butt?”

“What?” Harry covered Live ass, “How do you know? No! I mean I don’t have one!”

Anna appeared with a broomstick, “Let’s let poor Harry go, come and see this!”

“A broomstick! It’s not cheap!” Fred took the broomstick, with a streamlined handle, a smooth and shiny shell, and the twigs at the end of the broomstick were straight and neat. “Merlin’s briefs! Still a Nimbus series! Let me see-Nimbus 1500! This is already very good!”

George added, “Although it is not the new Nimbus 1700, they are The performance is actually about the same!”

“100 miles per hour, 360 degrees on the spot!” twin said in unison.

“I have a question!” Harry raised his hand, “Will it be uncomfortable to sit on the broomstick… Hey! Don’t look at me like this, there are really no warts on my ass!”

“I know that.” Fred patted the position of the broom seat, but he didn’t pat his hand directly on the handle, but was blocked by something out of thin air. “Look, if I remember correctly-one is named Eli Austria’s wizard invented the shock absorption curse to protect our ass from torture.”

Fred handed the broom to Anna, and Anna squeezed her small fist and hit the seat position. The cushioning effect is very good, and it seems that no matter how severe the impact is, it can be resolved, “True God is strange!”

George raised his eyebrows and looked at Fred, and Fred glanced at him, “In the card of the chocolate frog I’ve seen…what’s your face?”

George shrugged and studied the broom with Harry, who came close, “Harry, how about it? Would you like to sit on it and try it?”

“Wait George! This is Nimbus—not the same as our old broomsticks,” Fred De suggested. “We have to find a spacious place, at least not in the house!”


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