v2 Chapter 1322： Birthday and adulthood

Harry had already put the invisibility cloak in his backpack. He thought that since Dumbledore had no objection, the Ministry of Magic would not object. It is a wise choice to carry invisible clothes with you, maybe it will be used, but now Thinking about it, he is not sure if the Ministry of Magic knows that he has an invisibility cloak.

Then, he thought again, there should be no danger in going to Diagonal Lane, Voldemort and Death Eaters will not appear in public.

Besides, there are so many Aurors accompanied, and Ai Wen is also, he is even more powerful than those of the Aurors.

Harry's attention quickly shifted and he didn't worry too much about these things.

Along the way, Mrs. Weasley rarely spoke, and her tension seemed to spread to others. Mr. Weasley has been saying that he rehearsed the contents of the Ministry of Magic Safety Manual to them and told them what to do when they encountered various dangers, which intensified the tension.

Harry and Ron also remembered Quidditch, who was studying how to form a new team.

Hermione and Ginny also got together, and Avon heard that both of them were going to buy new clothes.

Speaking of it, because of the tight conditions in the family, Ginny's clothes are mostly used to buy second-hand goods.

Her first new robes were given to her by Ai Wen.

Now that there is money, this girl naturally wants to buy new clothes and other things that girls like.

Looking at her and Hermione's discussion, Ai Wen realized that Ginny was not the little girl who was running around with Mrs. Weasley. She had grown up, matured a lot, and was a beautiful girl. .

And Hermione, the age seems not too small.

After the birthday on September 19 this year, she seems to be seventeen years old.

In the magic world, when you are seventeen years old, you mean adulthood. You can do a lot of things that you can't do before, ending the first commemorative.

Ivan thought so, and now it’s not a few days until September 19, when Hermione is in adulthood...

Although he is not yet an adult, who cares, men are not measured by age.

Hagrid’s brother, Glopp, fully proves this, and men value responsibility and experience.

"You are here." Just then, the old driver in front said.

This is the first sentence he said. He slowed down and drove into Charing Cross Road and stopped outside the Broken Cauldron.

"I am waiting for you to come back and know how long it will take?"

"About two hours." Mr. Weasley said, "Oh, great, he is here!"

They looked out through the window like Mr. Weasley and saw a familiar figure.

There was nothing outside the bar waiting for the Auror, but Luber Hager, who stood with a big, black beard, and the hunting ground of Hogwarts, wearing a long **** coat and carrying A smile of joy, forcefully waved to them, and ignored the amazing eyes of the Muggles who passed by.

"Harry, Avon, Hermione, Ron, Ginny!" he said in a whisper, rushing over and smashing Harry, who was the first to get out of his arms, to crush his bones. "How are you doing the summer vacation? I am so happy to see you, you don't know, how much Glopp missed you..."

"Hey, how is he doing?"

Hagrid looks pretty good, at least not scarred.

"Very good, he learned to be polite, his temper was not as violent as before, and it was a loss for you..." Hagrid said, and he slammed Ai Wen tightly. "But I haven't found a new woman's giant to come and He is companion."

"Look slowly, always find it." Ai Wen said.

Men with stories are often welcomed, even for giants.

"Hag, we didn't expect the security guard to be you." Harry said with a rib on his ribs.

"I know, just like in the past, isn't it? You see, the Ministry of Magic originally wanted to send a group of Aurors, but Dumbledore said that I would come." Hagrid proudly said that he stood up and put Two thumbs were inserted into the pocket. "Okay, let's go in. You first, Molly, Arthur..."

They walked into the Taicang Bar, and for the first time it was so deserted and empty.

In the past, the lively crowds were gone, leaving only the owner Tom, who had wrinkles and lost teeth.

As soon as they entered, Tom looked up hopefully, but without waiting for him to speak, Hagrid said solemnly, "Today is just passing by, Tom, you must understand that it is Hogwarts's official business, you know."

Tom nodded sullenly and continued to wipe his glass.

The people of Avon, Harry, Hermione, Hagrid, and Weasley went through the bar and came to the cold little yard behind the bin. Hagrid raised the pink umbrella in his hand and knocked on a brick on the wall. There was a door opening that led to a winding cobblestone path.

They crossed the door and stopped to look around.

As the news they have been hearing, the Diagonal Lane has changed completely.

In the window, the original spells, potions, and enamels were displayed. They are all invisible now, but they are covered by the large notice posted by the Ministry of Magic. Most of these daunting purple announcements are magnified versions of the safety advice on the pamphlets distributed by the Ministry of the Summer.

Among them, there are some notices with black and white photos of the wanted Death Eaters.

Ai Wen is very clear that in the past few months, the number of such overnights has increased.

This shows that the number of Death Eaters is increasing. Many Black Wizards have joined Voldemort's army and even included a certain number of foreign wizards. They worship Voldemort, regard Britain as the main battlefield of war, and regard the upcoming war as one. The jihad has come from all over the world.

At this current speed, it will not take long for the entire diagonal lane to be filled with the wanted order.

They walked forward and could clearly see that the windows of several shops were nailed to the board, including the ice cream shop of Florin Fosco.

On the other hand, there were many tattered stalls on both sides of the street.

A booth closest to them was placed under a stained striped canopy outside the Ritz Bookstore. A cardboard signboard was attached to the stall: the amulet, effectively defending the werewolves, dementors and corpses.

A small sorcerer of the scorpion peddled a bunch of silver mascots chained to the passers-by and shook them.

"Madam, buy a little girl for you?" as they passed, he shouted at Mrs. Weasley, and glanced at Ginny, "protecting her pretty neck?"

"If I am on duty..." Mr. Weasley said, angering the man who sold the amulet.

"Yeah, but you don't want to catch people everywhere now, dear, we have a very tight time." Mrs. Weasley said anxiously to look at a list. "I think we'd better go to Madame Mogin first." The robe store, everyone needs to buy new clothes, they are growing too fast, well, let's go."