"Take us to the underground vault No. 713 now, but can you please drive slower?" Hagrid said to Griphook.
Together, they helped Harry pack three large bags of gold galleons, silver coxes, and copper knuts, enough for Harry to use for three semesters.
"There is only one speed." Griphook said.
They went deeper and deeper, and their speed became faster and faster. The air became colder and biting at the sharp turns, and the wind blew on Tiera's face like a knife.
The mine cart clattered to a mountain stream. Harry leaned out of the car to see what was in the dark mountain stream. Hagrid snorted, grabbed Harry by the collar, and pulled him back.
Soon, they stopped on the platform where underground vault No. 713 was located.
There is no keyhole in underground vault 713.
"Stand back," Griphook said solemnly, but before he could say it, Tiera, Harry and Hagrid had already taken a step back.
Griphook stretched out a long finger and knocked on the door gently. The iron door disappeared little by little, as if an eraser had erased a sketch.
"Except for the goblins of Gringotts, if anyone else does this, they will be sucked in by the door and unable to get out," Griphook said.
"How often do you check?"
"About once every ten years." Griphook grinned maliciously.
There is no doubt that something extraordinary is stored in this super-secure underground vault.
After the door slowly opened, Tiera saw a dirty little bag wrapped in brown paper on the ground.
The Philosopher's Stone, the Philosopher's Stone!
Tiera felt as if her eyes had missed a beat, and her eyes were fixed on the small brown package until Hagrid picked it up and stuffed it into the pocket on the inside of the leather jacket near the heart.
Only then did Tiera look away.
"Let's go back and get in that damn car. Don't talk to me on the way back. I'd better keep my mouth shut," Hagrid said.
After another wild ride in a car, they finally stood on the sunny street outside Jiling Pavilion. Harry was carrying a pocket full of money and was at a loss.
"Let's go buy you uniforms first." Hagrid pointed to Madam Malkin's robe store and said, "Harry, Tiera, I want to go to the Leaky Cauldron for a refreshing drink, do you mind? "The minecart was so disgusting that year, it made me dizzy." Hagrid looked really bad, so Harry and Tiera went to Madam Malkin's robe shop.
With Tiera by his side, Harry felt less nervous.
The stocky Madam Malkin was less stiff as she took Harry's measurements.
After taking Harry's measurements, we quickly arrived at Tiera.
When they both finished measuring, Hagrid came back, holding two chocolate raspberry and crushed nut ice cream balls in paper bowls.
"Let's eat while walking." Hagrid said with a smile, and took Tiera and Harry to buy quills and ink; bought textbooks for their class at a bookstore called Flourish Blossom; and bought them at the Crucible Shop He bought a pewter pot, a good quality balance and a collapsible brass telescope.
They visited a drug store that had a pungent smell of rotten eggs and rotten cabbage leaves.
But the drugstore is very magical. There are buckets of sticky stuff on the floor, jars of herbs, hay roots and various brightly colored powders along the walls. Bundles of feathers and strings of sharp needles hang from the ceiling. Teeth and Daddy Mao’s paws. While Hagrid was buying a standard dose of various potion powders from the clerk behind the counter, Harry was looking closely at a horn made of bison horn, worth twenty-one Galleons each, with five Knuts lying next to it. A spoonful of tiny beetle eyes.
Tiera was very surprised to find the gallbladder of the scorpion-tailed snake and the silver shell of the feathered snake in the drugstore. Of course, there were also desert thorn flowers, fairy wings, grimace swan pupae, and African tree snake skin strips.
However, the skins of African tree snakes and grimace swan pupae are raw materials controlled by the Ministry of Magic, and their purchase requires real-name registration with a wand.
The gallbladder of the scorpion-tailed snake and the silver shell of the feathered snake are still very expensive, about two galleons an ounce.
It takes about 5-6 ounces for Tiera to brew a pot of Hydra reagent. If you multiply the probability of failure by three times, it will cost about seventy-two galleons. In one fell swoop, he emptied the gold galleons he had exchanged for pounds. More than half of that.
In order not to make others suspicious, Tiela did not buy a single gram of any medicinal materials except those required in the admission letter.
Anyway, the Leaky Cauldron was only two blocks away from where he lived, so he could come anytime he wanted.
When they came out of the pharmacy, Tiera suddenly squatted on the ground, holding her stomach and holding back a cold sweat.
"Ti, Tiera, what's wrong with you?" Harry was startled.
Even Hagrid was a little confused.
"I, I have a stomachache." Tiera gritted her teeth and said, "Maybe it's because I just worked on the mine cart, but I've got this old problem. If I exercise strenuously after eating, I'll have a stomachache."
Tiera's face was now frighteningly pale, as if someone had punched him in the stomach.
"Hai, Mr. Hagrid, I'm very sorry, but can you give me a hug? Just for a moment. I'll be fine soon."
"Oh, Merlin, come here, you poor little thing." After saying this, Hagrid held Tiera in his arms like a kitten and patted him on the back.
"Well... Harry, how about this? Did you see the sign on the corner? That's Ollivander's Wand Shop. You go there to pick out a wand first. I'll take Tiera to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies first. Look, it's very close, it's at the Ching Chan Department Store in London. We will be here soon. If you have finished picking out your wand, you can go to the lobby of the Leaky Cauldron and wait for us. I will make it clear to Tom. I think Tom would be happy to buy you a few glasses of pumpkin juice."
"Okay, Hagrid, Tier pull him, will he be okay?" Harry asked nervously.
"Well, no, Harry, Tiera will be fine. The doctors at St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic are the best doctors in the UK. Tiera will definitely be fine. It's not a big problem, you think it's like me Wouldn't a person of such a height feel uncomfortable after riding Gringotts' mine cart? Tiera must be like this too, I mean the doctor at St. Mungo's will definitely be able to cure it with some medicine."
Hagrid said as if to cheer himself up.
After picking up Tiera, she stumbled towards the Leaky Cauldron.
Along the way, Hagrid's huge body bumped into many pedestrians and wizards, but he didn't care so much because Hagrid felt that Tiera's hands and feet in his arms seemed to be getting colder and colder, almost like Christmas snowflakes.
So when Tiera put her hand into Hagrid's coat as if seeking warmth, Hagrid took the initiative to roll up the coat and tightly wrapped Tiera's cold hands and feet.
