"Don't look at the broom, Draco, see if I can do it. There are brooms, and I don't believe you can't buy them."
After waiting for half an hour, Harry couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Draco away from the Firebolt display, "Let me ask you this - why haven't you bought one yet? Okay, stop looking, this one is yours. You can’t buy it back now, it’s an exhibit and I remember it’s not for sale.”
"Because my father and I have a very tense relationship recently," Draco, as a senior Quidditch fan, never took his eyes off the latest broom, from the ash wood handle with perfect lines to every detail. The tails of each branch had been screened and trimmed, as well as the hand-numbered numbers, which made him admire it as if he were looking at a graceful and peerless beauty, "I don't dare to ask him for anything."
After saying that, he looked at the broom infatuatedly again. If his father were here, he would take one quick look and leave with his chin raised. However, the aristocratic demeanor has become less and less important in his father's absence.
But it's inevitable that he's obsessed. Scott looks at motorcycles as obsessed as he does.
Harry shook his head helplessly, then looked back and saw that Nina was holding her sister's hand in her left hand and holding a three-ball cone in her right hand. She was looking at the Nimbus 2000 on another display stand with a group of children. The broom was twisting. By making small dives or large turns, a flower can be displayed in a limited area, and the speed is enough to attract children's amazement.
As for Nina and Wanda, the two sisters are having a loving conversation back and forth. Harry's hearing has become much more sensitive since the Apocalypse incident, as if this bastard has upgraded all the parts in his body. ...I just heard Nina asking Wanda:
"Can I also have a broom, Wanda, I also want to be a witch." Nina said enviously, and she played with the long curly hair hanging down in her hands.
"You are either a witch if you ride on a broom, my dear, and a witch is still a witch without a broom." Wanda answered her calmly, raising her arms and dangling - the signal here was so poor that the mobile phone was almost disconnected.
"Ugh...but I still want a broom." Nina sniffed and pouted, "I also want to fly into the sky, like a bird, like an eagle! Why can't I be like Warren? How about flying like that?"
"He can't talk to animals either, girl." Wanda said, "You all only have one thing that belongs to you."
"Well...but, but, I still want to be a witch," Nina said, tugging on her coat.
"Then buy it. Buy whichever one you want." Wanda said nonchalantly, without even looking at the expensive price that made parents gasp. "I'll buy you as many as you want." Bundle."
"Then..." The little girl stood on tiptoes, her sweet little lips whispering worries in the ears of the older sister who was squatting down, "Then what if... what if I don't know magic and can't fly when I sit on it?"
Wanda was much more straightforward than her. She rubbed her sister's head: "That's okay, dear, then we will make you a broom that can fly even if you are not a wizard." .........
After listening to the conversation, Harry discovered that Wanda was indeed Erik's daughter in terms of her "buy it if you want it" style. Even her attitude of not taking a nap and her mentality of not caring about money were exactly the same.
——In fact, people without magic can fly on a broomstick. Scott has been the first to try it, and Peter has tried it with a broomstick and a flying motorcycle at the cost of his legs. These two can bite their tongues by chanting a Latin incantation. Well, magic has nothing to do with them. Harry thought silently. Moreover, it is relatively easy to fly to their home, so Nina's worries are completely unnecessary.
But it would be terrible if the broom went crazy. Neville broke his arm in the first semester, Ron's broom left a mark on his face when he called "get up" for the first time, and Hermione's broom rolled around on the floor forever. Go... Harry has also experienced super-high-speed racing... no, broomstick, Sirius always said that he can ride a broom at the age of one. To be honest, he loves flying, and he has also begun to learn to enjoy Quidditch, but if Nina wants to ride Broom, Harry had to choose a docile one for her.
Maybe Slowly, the older version of Silver Arrow is good... Unconsciously, Harry touched his chin, and his thoughts began to wander again.
When Draco reluctantly took his eyes off the broom, he happened to hear Harry mutter thoughtfully: "I'm afraid it's easy to get exposed in a skirt, safety pants are a must..."
Draco: "……………Allow me to interrupt you, pervert Mr.
"Well, I think you are the only one who always thinks of me as a pervert." Harry didn't realize that he had unknowingly said what he was thinking, and asked Draco attentively: "Draco, what do you think? Which one is safer, Silver Arrow or Sideswipe?”
"...You might as well ask me which one of them is slower." Draco said expressionlessly, and answered this question with a perfect series of sarcastic sentences, "And this kind of problem should not exist in the world at all, Silver Arrows and Sideswipes are supposed to be tools for sweeping the floor. Only two types of people use them - people who don't have gold galleons in their pockets, and broom killers. Unless you take the world's first, first edition Silver Arrows and Sideswipes. Come here, then I will worship them."
"Even the fastest broomstick today may one day become a sluggish antique. Silver Arrow and Sideswipe were also popular for a period of time in the past. I think your judgment is too new and dislikes the old... and it's not for people. You use it." Harry said, "I want to choose one for Nina."
"Does your family lack the money to buy a Nimbus?" Draco said, his eyes darting behind Harry.
"No, but I'm afraid she'll break her leg," Harry said sincerely. "The speed of the light wheel is not suitable for children under the age of eleven, and the broomstick is really easy to lose, but Nina thinks witches should wear skirts. I think--"
"——Stop, do you need me to praise you for being a considerate brother? And, turn around, but your sister has already done this." Draco reminded very 'considerately', "I mean buying a broom. this matter."
Harry turned around in shock and saw the shop owner, a bald man, nodding and handing the wrapped broom to Wanda. Wanda leaned over and gave the broom to her little sister. Nina was happy on her sister's face. After a big kiss, some of the children around him, and even some students who were obviously on vacation at Hogwarts, couldn't help showing envious expressions. Harry knew why - after all, even if they were all students, their family circumstances were different, and most of them had different family backgrounds. Parents would not readily buy a Nimbus 2000 for their children just because they want to fly. Harry tried to compare this feeling to an elementary school student who wants transportation. Most parents would choose to go to a store. It is one thing to sell an ordinary bicycle, but the child says no, I want a car. Whether it rides smoothly is one thing. The price of the latter may be more than ten times the former, which is another matter.
"By the way," Draco pulled Harry, who was in a daze, "ask for more information, he has to join the Quidditch team in the new semester."
"Who? You?" Harry said confused, but when he saw Draco's expression, he knew he was wrong, "Ah, me? I'm not free."
"You don't have time - you have time to sit on the Quidditch field and sleep while waiting for me to finish the game," Draco pointed out. "There is no shortage of every game. Just leave after watching it. Don't think I didn't see it!"
He watched with great pride as Harry's face slowly turned red after being pointed out this little move.
This is from the last semester. Harry touched his nose guiltily. He was as busy as a ghost last semester. The preparations for the wedding and the aftermath of the war made him as busy as a spinning top. Even with a time converter, it was difficult to keep up with the school schedule. However, Salazar was determined not to allow him to retreat in his studies. He was extremely strict. He used all his free time to watch Draco's game.
A must-see for every show, no one is missing, rain or shine.
A qualified friend must watch every game his friend plays and cheer him on unswervingly. Harry has seen everyone doing this since he was a child, and has also seen similar words in books, but for him, it still doesn't matter. When he was not a wizard, there were few opportunities for such hands-on practice - after all, he was not in his father's school - so he was not willing to miss any of Draco's games.
I am so lucky to have such a friend. Every time Harry found it extremely difficult to get out of the quilt, it was extremely difficult. Sometimes he felt that his bones were tired and falling apart and he didn't want to move. But every time he said to himself: Hold on, Harry, just take the time to get up early, how could you not do such a simple thing for him?
Sleeping in using a time turner? No, no, no, that's too... too unseemly.
——Am I a person who likes to abuse myself? Sometimes Harry couldn't help but think this way, but to be honest, sometimes, quietly being lazy in the midst of busy work would really make him feel uncomfortable, especially when everyone was busy.
"I saw it when I saw it," Harry said trying to calm down, "Is there anything wrong with cheering you up?"
Draco suddenly reached out and pinched his face, and smiled ferociously: "No problem, the problem is-" He pulled Harry's face to both sides, and the pads of his thumbs seemed to be unable to resist touching them. He rubbed the corner of Harry's lips like a bit of honey, "You ran away as soon as the game was over! Even if I wanted to take you to drink the butterbeer that Flint and the others invited me, I couldn't find anyone!"
Of course Harry could feel the warmth on the corner of his lips. For the first time, like a meowing cat, he slapped his hand away and ducked to the side, almost bumping into a passerby carrying a crucible. Girl, "——Draco, don't, it hurts! I was too busy at that time, I could only run away after reading it! I would be in trouble if I was surrounded by people, I put a neglect spell on myself!"
"You said you used the Ignore Curse? You're not lying? Then why did I see you at a glance?" Draco was particularly surprised when he heard what he said. This was the first time he and Harry talked about it, so the two sides found out that they knew each other. There is actually a deviation, "You can already create a partial ignoring spell?!"
The ignore spell among all the Latin spells now is widespread, and the casting unit is single digit, for example, a person, a house, but it must be done so that only Draco can notice Harry, and no one else can notice it. Well, this is not something that an ordinary ignore spell can do.
"I don't know or know the local ignoring spell, and I don't know why. You should ignore me like everyone else." Harry was confused when talking about this question, and a feeling flashed through his heart, But Harry failed to grasp the feeling, "Maybe we are familiar with each other? We are better friends?"
Think about it, this is indeed the case - once Draco appears on the field and looks around proudly, his eyes will definitely find Harry immediately, much faster than looking for the Golden Snitch. If every Golden Snitch is produced With the great savior Harry Potter printed on it, Draco will definitely become the greatest seeker in the world.
Thinking about it, Harry couldn't help shaking his shoulders and laughing.
"So you made the Quidditch team?" Draco asked the question repeatedly, "Never mind how I found you."
"No way." Harry said firmly, "Even if I have time to participate in competitions, I don't have time to train. I don't want to cause our academy to lose completely."
"Merlin, don't be ridiculous. Without you, your college will lose hope of winning points." Draco made an exaggerated expression and picked up from the store shelf. "Look at that Seeker of yours——"
"Harry!" Nina ran over with a broom in her arms, her little face as red as a big apple, "Wanda gave me a broom! I have a broom!"
"...Draco, if you speak ill of Qiu, I will still beat you up." Harry warned while catching Nina who flew towards her. The moment he caught the little girl, his face was still covered by the broomstick. The handle was hit with a bang, "Ouch... dear, you have to carry the broom, not hold it upright."
"Oops, I'm sorry, Harry!" Nina came up to look at Harry's face distressedly, blowing air into his face, puffing her mouth gently and blowing like Harry did when he treated her burns, "Are you in pain?"
Harry was about to say: "It doesn't hurt." Draco quickly pushed back the little girl's head, and said in a bad tone: "I'll give you a try and you'll know... Ouch! Harry x□□ier!"
"Don't scare my sister," Harry retracted his fist and warned him seriously, "I'm so kind to your brother, why don't you treat Nina so badly, Draco?"
"I'm thinking about you," Draco said righteously, "I'm caring about you!"
"Thank you." Harry said dryly, patted the little girl's head comfortingly, and said to Wanda seriously, "This one is too fast and not suitable. I think we can choose a docile one for her." …Seriously, Wanda, have you forgotten Peter’s broken leg?”
"...Oh, I did forget." Wanda looked at the nail polish she had just touched up a few times and said casually, but when it came to 'Peter who broke his leg', she still had some changes, "But Since she wants it, then buy it for her, it doesn’t matter, just buy another one - do you have any recommendations?"
Harry felt that if Ron knew what he said, he would definitely look at him and say, 'You damn rich people'.
Nina held Nimbus 2000, looked at Harry, then at Wanda, and asked her brother and sister in confusion: "Why can't this one be used? It's very beautiful."
"Baby, the speed of this one is not suitable for you," Harry explained gently, "Just like we can't drive without a driver's license, this one is not suitable for you... for the time being."
"Children are only suitable for playing with one kind of broom." Draco said with a sense of superiority, "This place is not suitable for your sister at all - come with me!"
…………
In the jumping and playing magic joke shop, Wanda looked up with interest and watched the moving clown box scurrying around the store. Nina pulled Harry's sleeve and opened her mouth wide as she watched a little ceramic fairy fly by. It fell into the hands of a boy whose nose became big because of the products; another boy ran past them, waving the fireworks in his hands while running and jumping. Once it touched the water sprayed from the mini fountain in the store, it would The fireworks will bloom into beautiful little flowers, then explode quietly, disappear quietly, and drop a string of pink or yellow light, which is very beautiful.
Nina immediately forgot about the broom (after all, she already had one), and was fascinated by the crystal balls of various landscapes that came to life: snowy cabins, sunny castles, or boats on the sea, the delicate and flexible ones could even be seen People inside were shouting "Yahhoo!" or girls were holding up their skirts and twirling around, stroking the silver unicorn. Of course, since these are just small toys, their 'lives' are limited and they can only repeat a single set of actions.
"No, the latest model." Draco took Harry up to the second floor to search, and finally took a beautiful broom to the cashier. He paid the bill and handed it to Nina, "No, this is the best broom for children. The one for little girls is also the most expensive brand, 'flower'. It doesn't require you to know magic, just verbal control. It also has emergency rescue spells... This store only bought three. Thank me, this is the last one. , just think of it as a gift I made up for you."
"It's a flower!" Nina took the broom in surprise. At this time, she didn't hate Draco for taking away her little brother at all. She even showed the broom to Harry, "It's a flower, Harry!"
That is indeed a broom that is very suitable for a little girl - the long handle of the broom is twisted into a long vine-like plant, and is polished very round and smooth, and the green tail is made of branches and leaves that have been cut into round shapes. . Different from the competition broom, the tail of this broom is full of green leaves and white five-petal flowers, which is very sweet and suitable for little girls.
"How about you sit on it and give it a try?" Harry was a little ashamed - it was obviously not the first time he came to Diagon Alley, and he didn't even know that this store sold toy brooms - but he immediately encouraged Nina and said, "And, close it What do you want to say when the gift arrives?"
"Thank you, Draco!" Nina immediately rushed over and hugged Draco, "I like this broom! I like the one Wanda gave me as much!"
The latter endured it for a while, tried hard to move, and finally managed to get rid of the little girl without losing face.
"Thank you," Harry said sincerely when Nina ran away to find an empty space to try out the broom, clasped his hands and bowed to Draco, "I still don't know much about toys in the wizarding world - Hogwarts' books don't write about this. thing."
"It's just a small thing - your sister said thank you and hugged me anyway, so you just say thank you?" Draco said proudly, opened his arms and raised them to Harry, deliberately mocking him, "Stingy bitch" .”
Without saying a word, Harry followed Nina's example and rushed over to give him a solid hug. Draco hadn't even breathed out, but he didn't expect that he actually hugged him. He immediately hugged him back and hugged him back. After taking a few steps back, they were hit by a flying toy ball. The two of them were like conjoined tumblers. Their sense of balance was extremely delicate. In order to avoid the children running around in the store, they hugged each other tightly and shook each other left and right. They just didn't remember to let go of each other first. It wasn't until Wanda stretched out her hand to pull them apart and threw them to the side that they held on to the back of the hit head and stuck out their tongues.
"Are you satisfied with this gift in return?" Harry winked at Draco. Although it was just a prank hug he had on a whim, it was quite fun for the two of them to hug each other and avoid each other. Harry felt that it was similar. Playing with spinning coffee cups, "I gave you a hug too - although not as good as Nina's hug."
"——Nonsense." Draco turned his head elsewhere and muttered.
"Harry! Come and see this, this is so fun!!!" Not far away, Nina, who was riding that beautiful flower broom, waved her hands and shouted in a rare excitement, "There are people who can dance here." Small animal ornaments!"
Once a child or a woman appears in the queue, shopping becomes energy-consuming and time-consuming. This led to Draco making this statement when they finally stood in front of the Tuofan clothing store:
"Why did I obviously plan to come here at the beginning, but in the end you stood here with me carrying four bags of joke products?"
Faced with this kind of speech, Harry could only look at the sky and smile. As the eldest sister and the most capable woman in the team, Wanda's speech was:
"Do you have any objections?" The woman's face showed a questioning expression that was very familiar to Draco. It was a 'you said, it's okay' expression. Generally speaking, this expression should not be taken seriously. "If you have any objections, You can go home and take a rest first, our family’s education does not force others to do anything difficult.”
Draco shut up immediately.
