Under William's persuasion, Hermione decided to contact the elves of Hogwarts first and change their minds.

There must be no shortage of suggestions to Dumbledore, which will help improve the living environment of the elves.

A week later, the school sent a new letter, including the list of new books they need to buy in the new semester.

Lockhart has obviously reached a strategic partnership with Hogwarts, and there are actually seven of his books.

He listed most of the books he wrote on the must-read books for students in the school.

William did not think Lockhart would stay in school for seven years.

Not to mention a special curse, Lockhart is not allowed to be so awesome... Just from the correspondence with him, the other party is more temperamental as a businessman than a professor.

He agreed to be a professor in Hogwarts in order to increase the sales of books and further increase his popularity.

Such people will not substitute for more than one year in school, otherwise it will affect their money making.

Of course, after resigning, I would probably publish a book called "Lordhart's Day at Hogwarts" to make it easier to get rid of leeks.

What surprised William the most was that Lockhart was actually a graduate of Lavenclaw College.

The professor of Black Magic Defense for three consecutive years is all students of Lavenclaw College... Dumbledore has a bit of the taste of Hawk Sauce.

A few days later, William took Hermione and Anne to Diagon Alley.

The three of them stood in front of the large fireplace.

Anne picked up a pinch of shiny powder from the porcelain pot, walked to the stove, and threw the powder into the flame. She walked straight into the fire and shouted "Diagon Alley!"

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Flourish was invented by Ignethia Wildersmith, and she was also from Ravenclaw College.

However, after her death, Floor fans were owned by the principality and were controlled by the official institutions, and belonged to a monopoly industry.

Currently, there is only one licensed manufacturer of Flubang Company in the UK. Anyone else sells it is illegal.

Of course, with the mentality of running the market and preventing piracy, its selling price has never changed within a hundred years, and it has always been 2 Sike one spoonful.

This is the same as a happy water that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Soon, Hermione and Anne left, and William also picked up a pinch of shiny powder, walked to the stove, and threw the powder into the flame.

He seemed to have been sucked into a huge pump, and his body was rotating rapidly... The whistling sound beside his ears was deafening...

A moment later, he stood in front of the stone fireplace in a wizard shop.

There were people coming and going in Diagon Alley, constantly crowding towards the front.

Because it was too crowded, William had to hold one person with one hand to prevent Hermione and Anne from getting separated.

"What to buy first?" Hermione asked with her face raised.

"Wand, my wand!" Anne said anxiously.

William nodded and walked towards Ollivander's shop with the two.

Diagon Alley is not just Ollivander's wand shop, but everyone generally recognizes the time-honored brand.

After the three of them entered the store, the wind chime on the door made a ding-tone sound.

Cedric was climbing a ladder to check out the old wands that had been amassing for many years, preparing to take advantage of the summer vacation to get a batch of inventory.

Mr. Ollivander sat by the chair and drank tea.

"Welcome." Cedric saw William and the other two with a smile on his face.

To be honest, it is not easy for Cedric to grab business from Ollivand after graduation.

Of course, he can use his face to attract wealthy women to buy wands.

These people may buy dozens of handfuls at a time, and they are still guaranteed in terms of quantity. The only flaw is that they consume more Liuwei Dihuang Pills.

Didn’t William just rely on his face to win over a large number of Hogwarts customers?

Who hasn’t had a few female classmates with stories?

It’s not shabby to make money!

Ollivand stood up. “Welcome, Mr. Stark, meet again.

I still remember the wand you bought two years ago, which was like yesterday.

Twelve and three quarters of an inch long, made of cherry wood, is a good wand for magic, and I'm glad you can get the Order of Merlin with it."

"Miss Granger is different, the vine wood wand, and the owners of this wand are almost always those who have noble pursuits and have vision beyond ordinary people."

Ollivand showed amazing memory at the beginning, and then beat the rainbow fart and flattered the person who had bought a magic wand and was so popular that he was so arrogant.

After Mr. Ollivander praised him, he glanced at Anne again.

"Okay, Miss Stark, come on. Let me see." He took out a long tape measure with a silver scale from his pocket.

Ollivand moved quickly, and then he asked Cedric to take out a large number of wands.

But he was not satisfied with every one.

"Oh, a picky customer!" Ollivander took out the trickery remarks again.

William and Hermione looked at each other and exchanged glances.

When the two of them came to buy the wand, Ollivander was the same.

"It doesn't matter if you're picky customers, you can always find the most ideal one here... With it, an extraordinary combination, cedar wood, thunderbird tail feather, eleven inches long. Not bad, and very flexible."

After Annie took it, she felt a sudden heat from her fingertips. She raised her wand above her head, and an arc passed by, and the sound of Bilibili was made in the air.

Cedric put Anne's wand into the box and wrapped it in brown paper. Ollivand kept saying, "Isn't this a coincidence... Isn't this a coincidence..."

Anne looked at Ollivand in confusion.

"I remember every wand I made, the core of this wand came from a thunderbird, the thunderbird called Frank, and was Mr. Scarmand's pet.

He once participated in the capture of the Dark King Grindelwald.

I think your child will be so outstanding in the future and achieve great things."

A little star flashed in Annie's eyes, and she had already regarded the capture of the first Dark King as her target.

When she grows up, she will catch Grindelwald... and can be handed over to the great Dumbledore for custody.

Anne didn't know that it wasn't a good idea to hand it over to the principal, because he might use torture too much: whips, handcuffs, candles, tied up...

Cruel!

William didn't think so much, but instead learned Ollivand's sales skills.

Ollivander is the hidden sales master. After his performance, which little wizard doesn’t think he is the son of fate?!

He even wanted to punch Grindelwald and kick Voldemort.

No wonder Ollivander's magic wand is the best in Europe, and he also has a routine!

Fortunately, Ollivander was not a native of the Celestial Empire, otherwise he would have been able to boast about a magic wand to the point where he could erase the great way.

After the three left, William took them to the pharmacy to replenish the potions, then went to Mrs. Mojin's shop, and made a robe.

After a circle, more and more people were in Diagon Alley.

William and the other two sat outside the Florin cold drink shop, eating cream strawberry chocolate ice cream.

"You guys rest here for a while, I'll be back soon." William said after eating the ice cream.

"What are you doing?" Hermione said in confusion.

"I need to get something." William said and walked towards the distance.

The items he ordered at the blog - Bojin Store arrived.

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(Thanks to the two bigwigs "Fan Yin (Li)" and "First Five-Year Plan" for their rewards)
Chapter completed!