Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1241: Diagonal Alley of the Holiday

In spite of the current tensions, the Quédéizi competition remains Hogwarts' top concern.

It's a good thing that Harry can be captain, and in Hermione's words, he can use the bathroom with them and everything else, but it's undeniable that he's under a lot of pressure on his shoulders.

As captain, he has a responsibility to lead the team to victory and get the Quiddich Cup.

Gryffindor has been the champion of the Cicada League for years in a row and people are used to winning.

But things are very different now than they were in previous years, and this team is in the most difficult of moments.

Gryffindor's performance was average last semester, and he finally won the Quidditch Cup by counting scores, which was risky.

Things got worse this semester, with Angelina, Katie and Alia graduating, replacing their champions.

The rest, with the exception of Harry, are young, inexperienced, and Ron is in a precarious state.

Not to mention the emergence of many good Quidditch players in other colleges over the past two years.

“We need a plan and a new player selection.” He said, "Ron, Ginny, you two have to get back in line, and the Frobisher brothers and sisters need to convince them, as for the rest of us, I think...”

“Now is not the time to study these, since you have received them.” Mrs. Weasley looked down at Ron's book list and sighed, "We can't wait any longer, we have to hurry to get to Diagonal Lane. As long as your father doesn't work overtime, we'll go on Saturday. I'm not going there without him. ”

“Dumbledore said the Ministry of Magic would send someone to accompany us. ”

“Yeah, he agreed to let you go to Diagonal Alley and throw your heads out, I really don't think...”

“Mom, do you really think the mystery man will be hiding behind a row of bookshelves at the Leech Bookstore?” Ron said.

“Fosco and Olivender went on vacation, didn't they?” Mrs. Weasley immediately caught fire, snatching a whitewash, "If you think safety is a trick, you can stay home and I'll go shopping for you! ”

“No, I'm going. I want to see Fred and George's shop!” Ron said quickly.

“Then raise awareness quickly, young man, lest I think you are too immature to come with us!” Mrs. Weasley said angrily, grabbing her big bell and putting it on a fresh pile of towels, and the nine needles on the bell were still pointing to deadly danger, "Remember, so was going back to Hogwarts school! ”

Ron turned to stare at them incredibly, his mother picked up the laundry basket, ran out of the room in air, and the clock swayed over the basket.

“God, you can't even joke in this house! ”

In the days that followed this week, however, Ron became very careful not to mention Voldemort.

Until Saturday morning, Mrs. Weasley was not angry again, but she looked very nervous at breakfast.

Bill stayed home with Furong, who handed Harry a full purse across the table.

“Where's mine?” Ron immediately asked, his eyes wide open.

“It's all Harry, you fool.” Bill said, "Harry, I took it out of the vault for you. The fairies are now tightening security. They're on high alert. It takes about five hours for the average man to pick it up. Not long ago, Archie Phelport plugged an honest detector into his... Alas, believe it or not, like that..."

“Thank you, Bill.” Harry said he put the money in his pocket.

“He's always so thoughtful.” Furong whispered emotionally, touching Bill's nose.

Ginny behind her vomited on the cereal in the bowl, and Ron sprayed it everywhere.

“Evan, Hermione, where are you two? Need some money?” Bill went on to ask, "The exchange rate is getting lower now because many wizards want to trade Golden Gallon for Muggle money for fear of war. If you two want to change, you don't have to go to the fairy. I know a few people outside the Palace of Gourish who can pay a higher price. ”

“Then I'm still...” Hermione said, her parents handed her the tuition in advance.

“No, the two of us are rich, and I had Dobby send me the latest income from the newspaper last week, enough for Hermione and me to use.” Ivan saw what Hermione was trying to say and continued, "Don't worry Hermione, this is your reward for helping the newspaper, it's all your own money. ”

“But...” Hermione had some concerns, and she didn't want to spend Ivan's money on it.

“That's what we talked about. You're not going to take it anymore, are you? By the way, there's another part of it that Ginny's, and I haven't paid you.” He said, taking out a purse and handing it to Ginny.

Ron's eyes stared wide and looked jealously at Ginny counting the money.

Ivan approached Hermione and whispered, "As for your money, keep it with me, do you mind? ”

Hermione shook her head. Mind what? Almost everything she has now is here with Evan. Don't say that about the money. She goes through Evan's pockets every day to find her own clothes, and the moves are getting more and more proficient...

Due to the rapid expansion of the scale and the recruitment of many new employees, the newspaper has recently spent a lot of money, with little savings, but the money corresponds to Ivan, Hermione and Ginny's pre-school purchases are more than enough, the most expensive part is new textbooks and robes, nothing.

There was also Colin's reward, and Ivan had Dobby bring him the elvish.

In fact, what he needed for his magic research, ordering magic books and all sorts of materials was the real cost.

These items are pricey and require a lot of Golden Gallon purchases.

Ivan and many merchants have long-term purchasing contracts, and in addition to his newspaper revenues, he needs to sell his own cooked medicines and other alchemy products on a regular basis in order to barely use them, often at a low cost.

So he's been running out of money.

Last time at Left Fairy, Ivan got a lot of valuable antiquities. He tried to trade them for Golden Gallon, but couldn't find the right buyer...

After breakfast, at Mrs. Weasley's urging, they left early.

When everyone came out of the house wrapped in a cloak, a special car from the Ministry of Magic was already waiting in the front yard.

“Luckily Dad sent us a car again.” Ron spoke beautifully, stretching his limbs comfortably.

They enter the car in turn and sit in the spacious, comfortable back seat.

“Don't get used to it. It's just for Harry.” Mr. Weasley turned around and said that he was sitting in front with Mrs. Weasley and the driver of the Ministry of Magic, "he now enjoys first-class security, goes to the broken cauldron bar and gives us more security. ”

“I know that Harry is the savior star of the magic world.” Ron said with a joke, "Ivan is the star of hope, and I sit with two stars. ”

This joke made everyone laugh. Harry laughed reluctantly. To be honest, he really didn't want to buy anything when there was a lot of arrogance around him...