The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

"Why don't we let the elves buy books tomorrow."

Shaw pondered for a while, thinking about the troubles of the new semester, whether this Lockhart who felt different to him would get in the way.

Hearing Alice's suggestion, he shook his head and said.

"I have to test this man."

As he spoke, he summoned his magic power to form a compartment around his body, and walked towards the bookstore.

The crowd was automatically pushed away, and those who had a bad temper wanted to swear, but when they saw that it was Shoal Black, they all shut up again.

Although Xiao Er's reputation is not known to passers-by, these female wizards who pay attention to gossip still learned about Xiao Er's deeds and photos through various channels.

Plus all kinds of outrageous word of mouth from the little wizards who went to school at Hogwarts.

The image of Xiao Er is that kind of little wizard with powerful methods, strict rules and bad temper.

As for the legend, adults can tell whether it is a rumor or not, and of course there are some true believers, such as the Luna family.

Her family's "The Quibbler" depicts in various ways how Shaw turns into a vampire bat at night and goes hunting in the dormitories.

Xiao Er smiled politely and apologetically at the people on both sides, and squeezed directly to the front.

Looking fixedly at Lockhart who was already looking at him, Lockhart smiled very gently, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"You are Shaw, the little hero who defeated the Dark Lord, you haven't bought the book yet, so this set is my collection of books, and it is a small gift from me to thank you for your contribution to the wizarding world. "

Xiao Er hadn't opened his mouth to test yet, and his eyes couldn't help but concentrate the next moment.

Lockhart, who was sitting on a luxurious chair, raised his hand slightly, and a stack of excellent books on the bookshelf beside him flew over automatically, floating in front of him.

Silent and wandless floating spell!

Xiao Er's face changed for a moment, and he immediately recovered, without refusing after thinking about it, he stretched out his arms to hug a stack of books and said politely.

"Thank you."

Lockhart said like a spring breeze.

"I hope you like it. It just so happens that you can use it. By the way, after the new semester, I will go to Hogwarts to serve as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. I hope I can be liked by you naughty little wizards."

This remark immediately caused an uproar, and those female fans looked at Lockhart with even more admiration.

I also figured out why today's idols are different. After all, to be a teacher, you really need to be more stable and elegant.

But such an idol is even more perfect!Love it even more!

Xiao Er felt the eagerness of the people behind him, and various tentative words flashed in his mind.

In the end, he shook his head and gave up, the occasion was not right, and he always felt that Lockhart was looking at him, which was weird and uncomfortable.

He quickly bowed politely and then backed out.

Alice looked concerned after seeing Xiao Er's distraught look after he came out.

"Chief, is there any problem with this new professor? Do you need me to check?"

Shaw's expression was inexplicable, and he looked back at Lockhart again. The other party seemed to be able to feel his gaze, and he also raised his head and looked at Shaw.

The warm gaze quickly defeated Xiao Er.

He looked away and nodded back at Alice.

"Check! This Lockhart is not easy."

Xiao Er always felt that after the new semester started, something bad would be waiting for him.

Afterwards, the two casually strolled around the street. The noble temperament and super good looks of a man and a woman really caught the attention of passers-by.

After buying a bunch of school supplies, they sat down under the umbrella of Fotisco's ice cream shop, ordered two pudding ice creams from the owner Ferlorin, and prepared to eat and wait for their two friends who had fun.

Alice whispered to Xiao Er after watching the boss go to make ice cream.

"Chief, don't look at the owner of this store as a simple and straightforward uncle. His ancestors are really beautiful. He has been the headmaster of Hogwarts and the Minister of Magic."

When Xiao Er heard the words, he immediately recalled them.

Fortisco seems to be the descendant of the three brothers who originally held the Deathly Hallows.

The ice cream owner, who was apparently killed by Voldemort after the Elder Wand.

But now it is estimated that there is no such thing, and he also knows the whereabouts of the three Deathly Hallows, so he has no intention to delve into the past of the Fortisco family.

Alice saw that Xiao Er was not interested, so she didn't say much.

After the boss brought the pudding ice cream, the two ate it with spoons, watching the hustle and bustle of Diagon Alley.

Xiao Er suddenly saw a familiar figure, and walked towards the other side of Knockturn Alley in a few detours.

"Huh? Snape?"

Then he was relieved again, Snape went to Knockturn Alley, what a normal thing.

After all, in the potion office, many potion materials were contraband, and not all potions refined by Snape were legitimate potions.

And this guy is really famous in the circle of dark wizards.

Xiao Er smiled, thinking about whether he could reach some business cooperation with the other party.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Draco and Harry, who were playing crazy, found it.

Neither of them is short of money, they will carry big bags and eat some messy food.

Harry wanted to say that Draco really bought seven of the latest brooms for Slytherin, and wanted to ask Shaw if it was a bad thing, but Draco covered his mouth.

Alice approached intimately and put the items of the two into a non-marking stretch pocket.

The four of them went all the way back to the entrance of the Leaky Cauldron Bar, and boarded the luxury car that had been waiting.

In order to make Harry's life better in the future, he had to perform a full set of acting.

In the car, Harry suddenly asked the "omniscient" Shaw in doubt.

"Chief, just now I met the enthusiastic Mrs. Weasley. She said that my family and his family are family friends, so I have time to go to Lejuju to play."

Xiao Er was slightly taken aback, but he didn't hide it.

"Your father, James Potter, does have a very good relationship with the Weasleys. That's why Ron thought you were his friend."

Draco said disdainfully.

"That poor one, ahem, Harry, I really don't need to care about it. It happens from generation to generation. Don't you have me as a good friend now? By the way, the Weasley family is also good. You really want to be with his family. If you want to make friends, then only make friends with Percy."

Harry hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should nod, he still valued his father's friends very much.

Seeing this, Shaw sighed.

"Harry, in fact, it stands to reason that my relationship with you is closer."

Chapter 146 The Wonderful Relationship

The magic of the wizarding world is not only magic, but also wonderful kinship.

Black is the oldest and most distinguished pure-blood family in the UK, and other pure-blood families are proud to marry a daughter of the Black family.

They have been married for thousands of years, and the relationship is really unclear, and they can be related to anyone.

Just counting up five generations in the direct line of Shaw, the great-great-great-grandfather Felias married the daughter of the Flint family.

Well, that's right, the same Flint that Shore used to kill as a chicken.

Felias subsequently had four sons and a daughter.

The name will not be reported. The Black family has a habit of descendants and grandchildren taking the names of their ancestors. If they are written in a row, they can make people look at each other (anyway, the author is a lot of eyes, and he has been working on the genealogy for a long time)

Among the four sons and one daughter of Shan Felias, one son was expelled, and the other three sons married 28 holy pure-blooded women from Gamp (the first family of the Minister of Magic), Alexis, and Birds.

The youngest daughter married the Bork family.

Then the men of the next generation removed several boys and added a few black holes.

The remaining two sons married Prewett (Molly's natal family), daughters of the Crabbe pure-blood family.

The woman married Weasley, Crouch, Longbottom, Potter, Rozier and other pure-blood families.

The intermarriage relationship of the next generation is even more intertwined.

If it weren't for the fact that Black's paternal line had not been expelled too much, he would have turned out to be lunatics.

It is estimated that the biggest powerful family in the magic world must be Black.

Shaw's biological grandfather, Orion Black, was also closely related to his cousin Walburga Black, who had Sirius and Regulus.

The three Narcissa sisters were born to uncles Druela and Rozier, and they are considered collateral.

Well, seriously, Shaw and the Weasley family are closer in blood. Arthur's mother is the great-aunt of a collateral line of Shaw, so she is considered a distant relative.

As mentioned above, Blake once married his daughter to the Potter family. Although she was not Harry's biological grandmother (it was originally, but Rowling later rejected it), the two families can also establish a relationship, anyway, it is closer than the Weasley family.

Well, in this way, Harry is one generation older than Shaw and Draco (this is what the author never expected).

Fortunately, Sirius is Harry's godfather.

So saying that they are brothers with Xiao Er can barely be said.

Harry was stunned when he heard Shaw explain the origin of the next two families to him.

It took him a long time to say it with a little resentment.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xiao Er didn't say anything this time, so it can't be said that he didn't want to cause trouble at first, right?

But Draco enthusiastically gave him a reasonable reason.

"Harry, your godfather Sirius is a Death Eater and a murderer. He has been imprisoned in Azkaban. The Chief is afraid that you will be sad if he finds out."

Harry suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue, God, he was chatted to death by Draco again.

This is the nth time he was confused today,

"This, this, this..."

After Draco finished speaking, he also felt that something was wrong, but it was hard to get over it, so he could only comfort Harry stupidly.

"Harry, don't be too sad. You have nothing to do with the villain Sirius. Yes, you don't even know him, so just pretend you don't know."