"I just heard you chat with Professor Quirrell and said..."

　　

"As a staff maker, I am also one of Hogwarts' new Defence Against the Dark Arts course professors, but what I want to teach is not the first grade you are about to be in, but other things, second and third. For fourth and sixth grades, if nothing happens, next year, you should be my turn to teach." Zhou Yi said, took out a magic wand, and lightly tapped it on the wall in front of it-where it was originally used Not much, I don't find a chance to use it again, I am afraid that I will run away from home.

　　

　　 Harry was very curious about everything, and even watched every movement of Zhou Yi very carefully. He noticed that Zhou Yi successively touched the three blocks above the trash can, and then clicked on the two wall tiles in the horizontal direction.

　　

　　 "Okay, step back a little." Zhou Yi said.

　　

　　 Harry stepped back, and then he saw that the bricks that had been hit by Zhou Yi began to shake, move, and shrank in an incomprehensible way around, revealing the world behind the wall.

　　

　　 "Wow." Harry looked at the sight in front of him.

　　

　　 "Welcome to Diagon Alley," Zhou Yi took Harry out, and the wall gradually returned to its original shape behind them.

　　

　　 "Can ordinary people not find such a large area?" Harry couldn't help asking, "Even if you can't see it, the map or something..."

　　

"Back then, this place was supposed to be demolished, but at that time, many wizards united and carried out memory transformations on the relevant departments of humanity... Because the number of people was so large, the Ministry of Magic had no choice but to stop at the end," Zhou Yi took Harry towards Gringotts, "In addition, there is a huge range of magic enveloped here. Therefore, even if the people in the relevant departments are very confused about such a large area on the map, they have always been on the ground. It is impossible to find this area, and it will be forgotten by magical influence later, and it will always survive here."

　　

Harry felt that his eyes were not enough. He followed Zhou Yi, watching all kinds of people, listening to what they said, observing every shop and the goods in it, selling crucibles, selling owls, selling The broomstick... he also saw several boys clinging to a window glass, saying something like "the latest light wheel 2000, the highest speed".

　　

"The broom is a magic item that allows you to fly. Many wizards used to travel on this before. As for now, it is mainly used as a tool for Quidditch competitions. You will learn about it after you enter the school." Zhou Yi Brought Harry to Gringotts, walked in, "There are many things you need to buy, but we need to withdraw the money first. Principal Dumbledore gave the key to your fresh-keeping vault by the way yesterday morning. For me, before you become an adult, I will temporarily keep the key to the vault. Can you accept this?"

　　

　　 "Of course," Harry nodded, "Actually, I don't need anything to spend money, and what is Quidditch?"

　　

"A game similar to football, except that the ball is divided into several types and has different rules. The main change is that wizards will fly around the sky on broomsticks to play... This sport is subject to Welcome to the wizards. You can also participate in it later. It should be very suitable. As for spending money... For you, it is really easy to get money. Now you are still young, so I will not Tell you, you will know it later.” Zhou Yi said, taking Harry into the Gringotts.

　　

Harry couldn’t wait to grow eight eyes to see what’s around him, the first bronze gate, the silver gate afterwards, the warning text on it, and the fairies...Those fairies were shorter than himself, but Harry didn’t dare to do more. Look, or that his attention was quickly attracted by other more things—glistening gold nuggets, diamonds, etc., passing through the hall behind the silver gate, there are rows of fairies on each side In front of the counter, some professional-looking instruments are used to weigh or appraise valuable items.

　　

　　 "Mr. Zhou!" A voice attracted Harry's attention, because he noticed that Zhou Yi was walking there. It seemed that the two of them...one each other and the other fairies knew each other?

　　

"Good morning, Duke," Zhou Yi took out a key and a letter, "I need to come and fetch some things for Mr. Harry Potter from his storage room, and Principal Dumbledore has entrusted me to help. One thing he took, the one in the underground 713 vault."

　　

　　 Yesterday, when Dumbledore left, besides handing over the key to Harry's fresh-keeping store to Zhou Yi, he also sent a letter to Zhou Yi by the way, saying that he was entrusting Zhou Yi to pick up an item for him.

　　

Zhou Yi, who already knows what is about to happen, naturally understands that this so-called thing is the "sorcerer's stone." Nico Le May is known to many magicians, and the only maker of the sorcerer's stone, the sorcerer's stone can realize the "point stone into gold" As well as the role of making "elixirs", it is a very powerful magical creation.

　　

　　 In the original book, Dumbledore asked Hagrid to deliver letters to Harry, buy things, and take away the Philosopher's Stone, but now, because Zhou Yi appeared, it seemed that Hagrid had nothing to do.

　　

Since Zhou Yi vaguely stated yesterday that he was not as young as he seemed, the topic of the two of them has stopped here, and in this way, Dumbledore’s act of letting himself take the Philosopher’s Stone has caused People feel a little profound.

　　

　　 However, Zhou Yi didn't even bother to speculate, just like the words he and Harry said, when the strength is enough, the calculations are superfluous, just run it all the way.

　　

　　 "Harry, Mr. Harry Potter!" Duke looked at Zhou Yi with an extremely obvious surprise in his eyes, "It seems that I have welcomed two distinguished guests. It is really a lucky day, isn't it?"

　　

　　 "A lucky day starts with hard work?" Zhou Yi quipped.

　　

　　 "Oh, if this is the job every time, I think so, Mr. Zhou." Duke bent slightly, "Come with me, Mr. Zhou, and the great Mr. Harry Potter."

　　

　　 "So why on earth?" Harry followed Duke, walked side by side with Zhou Yi, raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Why do they...worship me so much? I should know about it, Zhou?"

　　

"So you don't know? Yes, you were just a baby back then, but a baby, who defeated the mysterious man, sounded unbelievable, but the truth is so wonderful, isn't it?" Du with sharp ears Ke interjected.

　　

　　 "Mysterious man?" Harry asked questioningly, "Who is the mysterious man?"

　　

"A villain who doesn’t do anything evil, the Dark Lord," Duke’s voice became quieter, as if it made him feel scared just by talking about it, "a wizard, turned bad, very bad, very bad, killed a lot of people, and took over this. The world, he only fears Dumbledore... the wizarding world has plunged into an unprecedented dark age..."

　　 "Is his name the Dark Lord?" Harry asked curiously.

　　

　　 "Voldemort." Zhou Yi said.

　　

　　 "Ah!" Duke screamed, shocking Harry, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to say this name suddenly, anyway... Could you please stop mentioning it again?"

　　

"Well, then replace it with the Dark Lord," Zhou Yi said casually. "He killed a lot of people, including your parents. Ten years ago, the Dark Lord came to your house, and you were only one year old at the time... In short, he killed a lot of people, including your parents. Your parents are killed and you want to kill you too, but he failed to kill successfully. You are the only person besides Dumbledore who did not die. What's more amazing is that you are still a baby. , And after that, the Dark Lord disappeared, and there was no news. Even his disciples could not contact him. Since then, the wizarding world has thought that you defeated the Dark Lord."

　　

　　 "But how is that possible? At that time, I was just a baby. How could I defeat Voldee... the Dark Lord?" Harry was very puzzled.

　　

"No one knows why, probably, but you should be clear, and even you should have some corresponding memories, Harry, touch the scar on your forehead, it is an unforgivable curse-Avadaso Life was left, but you did not die. From then on, you are a boy who survived a catastrophe and a hero who defeated the Dark Lord." Zhou Yi said lightly, "Now you should understand why you are so big. Fame, Harry, this is your glory, no matter how you do it, in short, you did it."

　　

Harry subconsciously touched the scar on his head. For some reason, the moment he touched the scar, a dazzling green light suddenly appeared, and evil, murderous, and cold feelings enveloped his whole body, more than he remembered. It must be clearer any time, and, inexplicably, he thought of something else—a loud, cold, and murderous laugh.

　　

　　 Harry shook his body, barely standing still.

　　

　　 A powerful hand was placed on his shoulder, and the warm feeling dissipated the chill from his body, and Harry suddenly escaped from the extremely uncomfortable state.

　　

　　 "Memories are not so good sometimes, but life needs to look forward after all," Zhou Yi said, "I need to remind you that the Dark Lord is not dead yet, so, do you understand?"

　　

　　 "Huh?" Harry didn't react for a moment.

　　

　　 "You still have a chance for revenge." Zhou Yi said.

　　

　　 "I see, I must study hard!" Harry was instantly motivated.

　　

　　 In front, Duke said nothing, his heart was messed up in the wind.

　　

　　 What kind of fairy characters are these special cats!

　　

　　 No, it seems to be a fairy...at least, Harry?

　　

　　 Now Duke has no desire to refute, let's say that others have a strong mouth, and others have defeated the Dark Lord when they were babies, so out of breath?

　　

　　 And the other one, Zhou Yi...Don't want the sponsor anymore?

　　

　　 can only be quiet and be an obscure hitman like this.

　　

Duke opened the door for the two of them. Behind the door is a narrow stone corridor. The burning torch illuminates the place. Obviously, it has very good ventilation conditions. The stone corridor is a steep downhill. On the railway, Duke blew a whistle, and a small cart rushed over. After they got on the train, Duke drove forward.

　　

　　 "It's complicated down here." Harry sighed. He tried to remember the way, but then found out that he laughed so hard that he couldn't count a few turns.

　　

"This is the safest place in the world...except for Hogwarts," Duke reluctantly added Hogwarts, in fact, he still wanted to say Gringotts if Dumbledore were not there. It was the first safety, but in the end he still restrained himself, and he couldn't talk nonsense.

　　

The tunnel car passed many places, and the howling icy wind almost made Harry unable to open his eyes, but he still tried to make himself see more things, flames, underground lakes, stalactites... etc., until the end, they finally were Stopped in front of a small door.

　　

　　 "Should you think about customer comfort?" Harry couldn't help but said as he tried to press down his fluffy and tangled hair.

　　

"I think our guests are thinking more about safety issues, Mr. Potter, but since you raised this issue, I will give feedback to my superiors," Duke said with a smile and jumped off the track. The car, come to the small door, insert the key, and then open it, "This is your storage room, Mr. Potter."

　　

　　 "..." Harry opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

　　

　　 In front of me, there are piles of gold coins, silver bars, and mountains of bronze coins.

　　

　　 "Are you scared?" Zhou Yi smiled.

　　

　　 "These are all mine?" Harry couldn't help repeating. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　

　　 "Yes, it's all yours," Zhou Yi nodded, and handed Harry a bag, "Put as many as you like."

　　

　　 Until a bag full of gold coins, hugged in his arms, feeling the heavy weight, Harry still felt a little weird... So he didn't have nothing?

　　

After 　　, they went to the 713 vault, took the thing out, Zhou Yi put it away, and didn't open it to check it. Harry just saw a small bag wrapped in brown paper.

　　

　　 "Okay, let's go buy what you need."

　　

Zhou Yi said, let Duke lead them back to the ground and start shopping, the cauldron, the owl... I don’t know if it’s because of Mu Qiu, Harry caught a black and white owl at a glance, and it’s also an owl. Snow owl.

　　

　　Mrs. Morkin's robe specialty store.

　　

　　 Zhou Yi took Harry in.

　　

　　 "Mr. Zhou!" Mrs. Morkin greeted her with a smile, "Do you need to buy new clothes?"

　　

　　 "It seems that a lot of people know Zhou, and the relationship is very good," Harry thought.

　　

"No, no, the ones I bought a few days ago have been long enough to wear, thank you," Zhou Yi, wearing a star-print robe, patted Harry on the shoulder, "I brought Harry to buy him the school needs. Clothing."

　　

　　Ps: I finally handed in all the papers and so on, it's gratifying!