Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 5
Peter looked at the above content, found that there was nothing wrong with it, and signed his name directly.
After putting away the parchment, the goblin smiled and said, "Now vault 13 belongs to you, your money will be deposited inside, only the goblin can open the vault with a special method, and everyone else will be tightly attached to the door and can't move!" "
The goblin showed a sinister look and said, "We usually check the vault once every 10 years to see if any thieves are adsorbed on the vault gate!" But even if there is, there is no need to send it to Azkaban! "
Peter was speechless for an instant, as if the goblin was still eager for someone to steal something.
Peter then followed Professor McGonagall out of Gringotts under the watchful eye of the goblin.
Professor McGonagall looked at the boy in front of her, although she didn't know what kind of puzzle the goblin and Peter were playing just now, but with her half a lifetime of experience, she knew that this very beautiful boy must be hiding an unusual secret!
She wondered if she should talk to Dumbledore when she returned to school.
"Professor, what do we buy first?" Peter's words interrupted Professor McGonagall's thoughts.
Professor McGonagall said, "Next, we need to do things separately, I will help you buy other materials, and you will first go to the Lady Mokin Robe Shop to measure the school uniform!" Then go to Ollivander to buy a wand! "
Stepping into Madame Morkin's shop, Peter York first saw a brown-haired boy with a magic ruler and a red face, with a handsome and handsome face that looked simple and gentle
"Hello, are you a freshman too?"
Peter York spoke first.
"I'm Peter York. Nice to see you! "
The brown-haired teenager looked at Peter York in a daze, then looked back, his face became redder, and said, "Hello, my name is Cedric Diggory, and I am also a first-year student, it is a pleasure to meet you!" "
Oh, Peter York remembers him, the cannon fodder man in the Triwizard Tournament! Having a savior's favorite girlfriend, competing with Harry Potter for the Warriors, and finally being a Hufflepuff Prince of Arvada by Pettigrew, sympathizes with him for a moment!
Still Peter Yorke has a crush on him, Cedric Diggory is a real Hufflepuff, loyal and kind!
Harry Potter was able to comfort him when he was snubbed by the whole school in the Goblet of Fire. Even in the end, Harry wanted to give up the trophy in his hand because he saved him in the maze! This kind of character is very rare, and Peter himself can't do it anyway!
It's just hard to imagine the future of the spirited Prince Hatchpach, who is so shy now.
Peter York looked at him amusedly, "Cedric, can I call you that?" I think you should be a Hufflepuff student. "
"How do you know I'm Hufflepuff?" My dad said he didn't know, Mr. York! Cedric Diggory said in amazement with wide, lovely eyes.
"Call me Peter!" He stressed it again.
"Okay Peter." Cedric blinked in response.
The two talked from Hogwarts to the wizarding world, and it was not until the elder Diggory came to pick him up that they reluctantly separated.
Peter York was amazed by Hufflepuff's innocence, and in a moment's effort, Mr. Diggory Jr. took him as a friend!
Leaving Mrs. Morkin's shop and coming to ollivander's wand shop, Peter York could not understand that this broken and collapsing shop was actually the best wand shop in Britain, and certainly the only wand shop.
Pushing open the door, the white-haired Ollivander stood in front of the counter, carefully put the wands on the counter into the box, and it was obvious that the new students had just bought the wand.
"Hello, I want to buy a magic wand."
"Is it a new birth, a destined wand?" Yes, it's the wand that chooses the magician, and even if many wizards don't think so, it would be bad if you used a wand that didn't belong to you, and it's hard to understand, but it's true. Ollivander was nagging, measuring every inch of Peter York with a soft ruler, even the distance between the tip of his nose.
"I remember every wand I sold, so let me see which wand you fit." Ollivander trembled and took out one and handed it to Peter York.
"No, not this root!" Ollivander drew back his wand, "It's okay, try this one again." "
For a moment, a quagmire appeared in the wand shop, a clear spring appeared for a moment, and flames spewed out for a while. The counter was piled high with wands, but Ollivander became more and more excited, and finally drew a dark purple wand, "It should be almost." "
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." Heck, the memory is getting worse. Ollivander looked up and asked.
"My name is Peter York, sir." Peter York rolled his eyes darkly, just saying that he remembered every wand, and now he forgot, after all, he was not a savior.
Ollivander handed him his wand, "Thirteen and a quarter of an inch, a purple-shirted wooden staff body, symbolizing immortality and immortality!" The feathers of the phoenix symbolize great power! "
Taking the purple-shirted wooden wand, Peter York clearly felt the magic in his body shoot out along the wand, forming a vague phoenix shadow in mid-air.
"Aha! I'll just say that the wand made by Ollivander will always have one for you. Ollivander was very excited, took a deep look at Peter York, pointed to the wand in his hand, and said, "Mr. York, there are very few combinations of wands, so far I have only sold two of the same wands, one of which you have in your hand, and the owner of the other one is the unspeakable man!" "
"I think you will definitely do something, after all, that person has also done something big, although it is terrible, but it is a big thing!"