"Thank you Tierra!" A werewolf wizard said sincerely, "For the first time, I have a job, a fixed residence, and three meals a day. Thanks to Tierra, and his reforms!"

"Thanks to Tierra, for allowing us to walk under the sun, and for allowing us to drink fresh blood!" A vampire wizard also said the same.

"Thanks, Mr. Tierra! Mr. Tierra was a good host, and Debbie is well fed now, and has never been spanked again!" said a house-elf.

"Thanks to Tierra, I don't have to be a servant anymore! I can also have a decent job and a stable residence! The most important thing is that I now have my own magic wand!" A short and thick man who looked like a human The wizard and the half-elf or goblin wizard said, "I am attending Hogwarts night school now, as long as I pass the .Ls exam within seven years, I can also apply for the University of Magic and Magic!"

"Thanks to Tierra, I have a place to live..."

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

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

"Thanks to Tierra, I can still go to university in the future..."

Harry and the Weasley family walked on Diagon Alley, and these were the words they heard the most.

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

Such a scene seemed to make Mrs. Weasley even more nervous.

"Come on, children, let's go to Madam Malkin's clothing store first." After saying goodbye to Dobby, Mrs. Weasley led a group of people and walked over to the shop on the right side of Diagon Alley.

"Molly, are we all going to Madam 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 Lean Books and buy textbooks for everyone?"

"That's right, Jasmine." Hagrid, who followed Harry and the others into Diagon Alley, said in a buzzing voice, "You can trust the three of them to me."

"No!" Mrs. Weasley almost shouted. "We can't separate! It's too messy here! You can't take care of it by yourself!"

"We have to act together." Mrs. Weasley pushed Harry, Ron and Ginny into Mrs. Malkin's clothing store.

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

Mrs. Weasley didn't answer, just nodded at Hagrid.

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

Once inside, it looked empty and there didn't seem to be any customers at the moment, but before the door closed behind them, they heard a familiar voice coming from a room hung with bright green and blue dresses. Came from behind the shelf.

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

"I beg you, Daisy, okay? In view of our past friendship, can the price be higher?" A hoarse voice unique to a middle-aged woman came soon after.

"I'm really sorry, Narcissa! I really can't go any higher." Another woman's voice came, seeming to be very embarrassed, "You also know that it has been a lot harder to do business recently. Since the **** "Magic United After the Social Economy Law was promulgated, after those nasty house elves and goblins also had the right to manage finished clothing, my business dropped by more than half..."

"But, but...but we really need this money, really...if you know...since that **** Tierra ransacked our house...after...we, we have nothing..." The hoarse female voice seemed With a hint of crying.

"Mom, it's all right! Let's go!" The familiar voice came again, and this time the impatience in the voice had turned into anger.

"Shut up!" The hoarse female voice broke out for a moment of anger, and then turned to pleading, "Please, Daisy, just give me ten more Galleons, just ten Galleons is enough , as long as you give me another ten Galleons, I can send Draco to Durmstrang, where the principal is happy to accept Draco."

"Really not, Narcissa, I really can't afford that much money." Daisy said in embarrassment, "It's because of our friendship for many years that you can allow you to return the goods. It's too much for you to ask for twenty gold Galleons." gone."

"But, but... But I spent at least seventy Galleons for these clothes!" Narcissa said with a sob.

"But Mrs. Malkin's clothing store has never returned goods!" Daisy's voice was a little impatient, "Okay, Narcissa, okay, how about I pay twelve Galleons to recycle this pile of old clothes? ?There are a lot of clothes that are five or six years ago, and they can’t be sold at any price. Twelve gold Galleons are my bottom line. If you are still 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..." There seemed to be a moment of resentment in Narcissa's voice, but soon, it turned into a weak "Okay."

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

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

As soon as Mrs. Malkin finished speaking, a young boy with a pale and angular face and light blond hair came out from behind the shelf, wearing a dull dark green robe~lightnovelpub.net~ following behind him It was a middle-aged woman with a pale and weak face wearing a tight black dress.

It was Draco Malfoy and his mother, Narcissa Malfoy.

"You!" Draco Malfoy saw Harry in an instant, and his pale face was instantly filled with red from anger and shame.

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

Harry noticed that Narcissa Malfoy's other hand was clutching a money bag tightly to her chest, as if it was more important than her life.

"Ah! Mrs. Weasley! Mr. Weasley! And Mr. Potter! Welcome!" Madam Malkin immediately put on a smiling expression, and raised her arms to greet Harry and his party. People, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

When Mrs. Malkin was greeting Harry, Narcissa had already dragged Draco Malfoy to the street, and quickly moved away from the shop.

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