Fast time travel: I sell mobile phones in another world

Chapter 377 Chapter 376, "A Chance Encounter"

Twin brothers George and Fred began to study everyone's book list.

"Ginny, you also have Gilderoy Lockhart's book on your list?" Fred looked at Ginny's letter, "His books are not cheap."

"Only the second grade doesn't need Gilderoy Lockhart's book?" Fred checked Ron's letter carefully.

"Good morning everyone." Percy came down from the stairs, greeted everyone, took his letter and read it.

Fred also stepped forward.

"Percy doesn't need to buy Gilderoy Lockhart's books."

"Isn't that good? Saved money on two sets of books." Ron said aside.

"Three sets of Gilderoy Lockhart's books are not cheap." George was a little worried. "The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor must be his admirer, maybe a witch."

Mrs. Weasley, who was also a big fan of Gilderoy Lockhart, gave George a glare.

George immediately withdrew his eyes and concentrated on eating his pineapple pie.

Mrs. Weasley was also a little worried, and comforted herself.

"We'll always find a way."

Harry was a little curious.

"Why aren't there Gilderoy Lockhart books for Years [-] and [-]? Are they different teachers?"

Fred let out an exaggerated smirk.

"Harry, how could Hogwarts have two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors!?"

George chimed in.

"Exactly! It's not easy to have a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher in the new school year!"

"Why?" Harry asked curiously.

"Because..." Fred's expression was exaggerated, as if he wanted to scare Haili.

Mrs. Weasley glared at him, then looked softly at Harry.

"My dear boy, ignore Fred. Those rumors about Defense Against the Dark Arts are nonsense."

"Mom, I'm George!" Fred said dissatisfied.

Harry knew that the twin brothers were mischievous, so he just thought Fred was trying to scare him, so he didn't take it seriously.

When everyone finished eating, Ron and Harry received a letter from Hermione, and they made an appointment to go to Diagon Alley to purchase new books this Wednesday.

On the appointed day, Mrs. Weasley woke them up early in the morning.

Harry and the others each had a quick breakfast and then put on their coats.

Mrs. Weasley brought out a flower pot from the kitchen, which contained a shiny powder, which was Floo powder.

She sent the children to the fire and flooed to Diagon Alley.

Harry froze.

He had no idea what to do with the shiny powder.

He still took the subway to Diagon Alley last school year.

Mrs. Weasley explained to Harry gently and patiently how to use Floo powder.

Seeing Harry still looking dazed, Mrs. Weasley handed the Floo powder to Fred.

"Fred, show Harry first."

"He's all right, Mother, though I'm George," said Fred. "Harry, see what we do first."

He picked up a pinch of powder from the flowerpot, went to the fire, and threw the powder into the flames.

With a whistle, the fire turned green and lost the burning sensation.

Fred walked straight into the fire, yelling.

"Diagon Alley!"

In the blink of an eye, the whole person disappeared.

"Harry, you must speak clearly about Diagon Alley." Mrs. Weasley reminded Harry, "Be sure to speak clearly, otherwise you may go to the wrong place."

George and Ron demonstrated it to Harry again, and Harry squeezed the Floo powder nervously and came to the stove.

He took a deep breath, sprinkled the powder into the fire, and stepped forward.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he took a big mouthful of hot cigarette ash.

"Yes—Diagon Alley," he coughed.

The process of transporting with floo powder is very uncomfortable.

After a whirlwind, Harry almost spat out the bacon sandwich pie he had for breakfast before he finally stopped spinning and fell on the cold stone.

Dizzy, bruised and covered in soot, he climbed up cautiously.

The moment he saw his surroundings clearly, Harry's eyes widened in horror.

On a mottled table next to it, there was a withered human hand and a pair of blood-stained glass eyeballs, which looked hideous and terrifying.

Harry shivered and looked out through the dusty shop window. It didn't look like Diagon Alley at all!
Yes, Harry came to Knockturn Alley next to Diagon Alley because he couldn't speak clearly just now.

Compared with Diagon Alley, a regular commercial street, Knockturn Alley mainly sells black magic products, and there are many strange and dangerous wizards in it.

Harry didn't wait to come out of the cabinet in the store when he met the Malfoy father and son who came to sell things.

He was almost discovered by Malfoy, but fortunately, Malfoy and his son sold out their things and left here.

The shopkeeper came back to the back, and Harry took the opportunity to slip out quickly and leave the shop onto the street.

It's just... the streets look more dangerous.

Dirty alleys surrounded by spooky and strange shops.

Several wizards in ragged clothes looked at Harry maliciously.

Harry just felt creepy and terrified.

"Isn't it lost? My dear." A gloomy voice sounded from beside my ear.

Harry turned around and saw an old witch with a wrinkled face standing behind him, eyes full of malice.

"I'll take you home, child." The old witch's sinister voice sounded again.

Harry took two steps back in fright, terrified in his heart.

"Why is there a little wizard here? Is he a student at Hogwarts?" A refreshing and melodious female voice came. For some reason, Harry couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and saw a tall, glamorous strange witch in clean wizard robes walking towards him.

This person was none other than Tang Yan who had been staying in Knockturn Alley for a day and was about to meet Harry by chance.

Although Harry didn't know Tang Yan, people are visual animals.

Seeing such a neat and beautiful witch, he subconsciously called for help.

"I am a student of Hogwarts Gryffindor House."

Tang Yan smiled, "I'm the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts. Why did you end up in Knockturn Alley?"

Only then did Harry realize that the place he came from was called Knockturn Alley.

Hearing that it was the school's professor, Harry immediately ran behind Tang Yan and looked at the old witch in front of him in fear.

The old witch was holding a plate of nail-shaped objects, and looked at Tang Yan with malicious intent.

"Fuchsia."

Tang Yan didn't take out his wand and cast spells without a wand.

The old witch turned her feet up and her head down in an instant, and the things in her hands fell to the ground.

She looked at Tang Yan angrily, and drew out her wand to fight back.

But suddenly, a thick rope climbed up the old witch like a boa constrictor, wrapping her tightly.

The old witch's eyes widened, full of horror.

She was under the imprisonment spell just now.

But the young witch on the opposite side obviously didn't speak.

It turned out to be a wandless spell plus a silent spell!
Who is this person, his strength is amazing!
(End of this chapter)