Rebirth of HP

Madam Malkin's Robe Shop is a place where Hogwarts students customize school uniform robes, and it is also a robe shop run by humans with the best skills and services in the entire British wizarding world.At the same time, Harry also knew that the owner of the shop was Mrs. Malkin. She was a rare master of black magic. Although she looked so harmless, this lady was indeed not simple.

As soon as she walked into the robe shop, the chubby Madam Malkin walked up immediately wearing a purple robe, and said gently to Harry, "Do you want to buy a Hogwarts uniform, my dear?"

"Uh, yes, ma'am, besides that, I also want to make some casual clothes for everyday wear." Although the Potter family has a lot of elves specially prepared clothes for him, and he himself is not particularly picky about clothes, but , he thought that it would be better for the school to keep a low profile. The clothes prepared by the Potters for him were too expensive and embroidered with magic patterns.

"Oh, that's right. Then, my dear, come here to choose a look. These are new styles of clothes." Madam Malkin immediately took out a style book and handed it to Harry.

Harry took the style book, followed by Kelly pulling the cart, which was full of shopping.Then start flipping through the style book.

"Madam, I want five black and dark green 'stand-up collar shirts', three black trousers, and two black, white, dark green, and silver-gray robes with wide sleeves. Uh, do you have dueling shorts?" Own habits, Harry asked.

"Yes, dear, look, here it is." The book automatically turned a few pages.

"Just this one, dark gray, three sets." Harry pointed to one of them.

"No problem. You've got a good eye, my dear. Good material?" Madam Malkin asked.

"Thank you for your compliment, ma'am." Harry chuckled, what a joke, he was trained by Salazar and Heath Stephen, "Then please help me choose the best materials, I believe that in this Madam Fang, you are the most professional."

"Okay, I will make you what you are satisfied with, cute little guy, wait a minute, I need to measure your size." Madam Malkin said with satisfaction, very happy with Harry's veiled compliment , decided to discount this little guy.

"Oh no, ma'am. Kelly, give the lady my measurements," Harry said to his master elf.

Kelly immediately stepped forward and handed a piece of parchment to Madam Malkin.

"Oh, my dear, you are so considerate." Madam Malkin looked at the parchment, and then estimated Harry's figure. She was very satisfied with Harry's preparation, and then she said to Harry very kindly. Leigh said, "Honey, are you waiting here, or can you go and do some shopping?"

"Thank you, ma'am, but I think I can wait here. You see, I have almost bought everything, except for the wand. You know, the importance of the wand, so I plan to buy it last." Ha Leigh smiled politely, "Ma'am, by the way, if you don't mind, please embroider some lilies and ivy flowers like this on the shirt near the heart and on the hem and cuffs of the robe for me." Harry pointed Pointing to the delicate texture on the cuffs of his robe, "I'm very sorry, I forgot to say that just now."

"Oh, of course, it's really an exquisite pattern." Madam Malkin admired after a glance, and didn't think there was anything difficult about this request. She said while directing the needle and thread, "What color do you need?"

"Ma'am, it doesn't need to be too conspicuous, just a color similar to the fabric." Harry said, "This is just a comfort, and it doesn't need too many people to see it."

"Well, dear, you'll have to wait a little longer," said Madam Malkin. "You might sit over there." Harry walked over immediately.Sitting down gracefully, he casually teased the little phoenix on his shoulder.Quietly waiting for the platinum boy in memory.

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Draco Malfoy came to Diagon Alley with his parents.Ever since he was sensible, he has been looking forward to this day.Because on this day, not only will he welcome a partner who may accompany him for life—his magic wand of destiny, but he may also meet many young wizards who are about to enter school in Diagon Alley...

11 years old is the age of curiosity.Even as the direct heir of the Malfoy family, the leader of the British wizarding aristocracy, he always has the anticipation and yearning of a child's nature for new friends and the unknown new world.

On weekdays, there are not many little wizards who can be called "friends" by Little Platinum - Miss Pansy of the Parkinson family is half of them, and the young master Brace of the Zabini family is also half of them.As for Vincent of the Crabbe family and Gregory of the Goyle family, they were far from being "friends."

However, even Pansy and Blaise are not really "friends" in the pure sense to Draco, so they can only be counted as half.Because, apart from the factor of friendship, there are many entangled factors in the relationship between the three.

The children of aristocratic families, since they are the heirs, have been in contact with each other since they were very young unless they were in seclusion. Whether they met publicly at a banquet or visited each other privately, these were the usual ways of socializing among nobles.Draco actually didn't care much about such a friend. It has to be said that he was very picky about the word "friend".Young Master Malfoy, so far, except for Pansy and Blaise, no one can be recognized as a friend by him...

He just hopes to have an enviable friend who has a tacit understanding to the extreme like the friendship between his father and godfather.No one can say that he is wrong, can he?

If he must become the patriarch of the platinum family like his father in the future, then Draco hoped that there would be someone who would allow him to let go of part of the pretense and deliver the greatest level of trust and friendship he could give.Let him have someone to listen to his heart when he is tired, without worrying that the other party will reveal his secrets because of his interests...

That's the little Platinum, the friend I long for.

In fact, this little nobleman didn't know whether he could meet a friend who could make him fall in love with him in such a short period of time, but he knew that this was an opportunity, and that was enough.

Therefore, when he finished measuring the size from Mrs. Malkin's back hall, while walking towards the front hall, while sighing to himself for the lack of any gains from his trip, he saw a very beautiful one on the bench in the front hall. boys.

He sat there quietly, his long black hair was tied behind his head with black hair buttons, he was wearing a dark green robe, his lake green eyes looked innocent, and there was a ruby ​​earring on his left ear, teasing him gracefully. There was a red bird perched on his shoulder, and beside him stood a very respectable house-elf.Draco's gray-blue eyes lit up: this is at least a child from a well-educated family, very good, meeting the standards of the Malfoy family.

Harry quickly noticed Draco's gaze, so, looking up at the platinum boy with a smile, Harry sighed in his heart - Draco Malfoy, we meet again.Draco realized that his small movements had been discovered, so he immediately turned his head away from him.Harry knew, little Platinum was shy—

Draco, I rejected you last time, so this time I will take the initiative.

"Hi, are you going to Hogwarts too?" Harry first greeted Draco with a polite smile.

The platinum-haired boy looked at Harry, and after confirming that Harry was talking to himself, a faint pink rose on his pale cheeks.Looking at Harry, he felt that this young man must be a noble descendant of a hidden noble family, so he slowly said to Harry: "Yes. I am Draco Malfoy, nice to meet you .”

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter. Good day, Mr. Malfoy." Harry knows the habits among nobles. The main reason why Draco was so arrogant when he first met in the last life was his own clothes Not in keeping with aristocratic taste.Naturally, Harry looked elegant and noble in this life, which naturally met the standards of little platinum friends.At the same time, the first meeting should not be too intimate, otherwise it will arouse the disdain of the nobles.

"Harry Potter?! The Boy Who Lived?" Malfoy exclaimed, his eyes drifting involuntarily to Harry's forehead, but he quickly withdrew his impolite gaze.

Harry still smiled softly. Although he was "one" of the saviors, "The Boy Who Lived" was still not cancelled.

"Keep your voice down," Harry laughed, "I don't want to draw attention to myself today."

"Oh, Mr. Potter, well. Maybe we can talk." Draco nodded in understanding, and said in a long noble tone. Of course, it would be better if he could ignore his red ears.Then the little noble walked slowly over to Harry and sat down.

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy, my pleasure." Harry smiled, "Can you tell me about Hogwarts? Although the portrait at home has mentioned it, and I have read it in books, but I don't know which one Academy is better."

"This...well, Mr. Potter, I'm very honored to be able to explain your doubts to you." Draco played an aristocratic tone, "You should also understand that there are four houses in Hogwarts, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor. I think Slytherin is the best, where our whole family graduated from, symbolizing pure blood, nobility; Ravenclaw is okay, yes Wisdom; as for Hufflepuff, it's full of mediocre idiots, and I think I'd drop out if I got sorted there; and Gryffindor is home to a bunch of reckless, ignorant, stupid lions. Oh, of course, I've heard the Potters are Gryffindor purebloods."

"Well, I don't know, I lived at my aunt's until I was 6 years old. On my 6th birthday, I had an accident and woke up in a big manor where the house-elves were nice and they Said it was Potter Manor. I have been there for several years, there are many portraits there, and they taught me a lot." Harry said simply.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to go back to Potter Manor." Draco expressed surprise, but soon, he said something else, "I think you live alone, you must have never played Quidditch , it was a recreational sport, played on broomsticks. At Hogwarts, we had special flying lessons to learn." At the mention of Quidditch, Draco's gray eyes began to glow.

"I read it in the book, Mr. Malfoy, if I learn Quidditch in the future, can we play together?" Harry knew that Draco was a Quidditch fan, so he asked.

"Uh, um, my pleasure, Mr. Potter." Draco's gray-blue eyes brightened a little, but he still pretended to be reserved.

"Then, thank you very much, Mr. Malfoy. I think you can call me Harry." Harry handed Siffin a nut.

"Well, ha-Harry, you can also call me Draco." Draco blushed, "Do you need to join me, my mother went to pick out a wand for me, my father is buying books for me next door, Harry , I really don't understand why Hogwarts doesn't allow first-years to bring brooms? Oh, do you have a professor to guide you?"

"No, I came with the house-elves, the ancestors said, and I could come by myself. Oh, it's the first time I've come out, it's so much fun." Harry expressed his excitement appropriately, "But Della Coe, I heard that it's best to choose your own wand?"

"Oh, maybe I have to go, then, Harry, see you on the Hogwarts Express on September 9st. You can write to me, Malfoy Manor." Said the little platinum nobleman, stretched out right hand.

"Of course, you can also write to me. You know I'm at Potter Manor. Nice to meet you, Draco. This is Siffin, my phoenix. I'll let it deliver to you next time." Harry Reach out for a friendly and generous shake.

"Oh, I have a snow falcon named King, and I will let it deliver a letter to you." Draco suddenly saw the ring on Harry's hand. As an heir to the nobility, he certainly knew what it meant, so he was very impressed. gave Harry a serious look.

In fact, he didn't care that his friend was one of the saviors or the "Boy Who Lived", and he didn't even care about his status as the head of the family, because he knew that his godfather was also the head of the Prince family.

Then, Draco left the robe shop.Watching Draco walk out, so it turned out not bad?Harry raised an eyebrow.At least it wasn't messed up, maybe, the kid would mention his new friend to his godfather?

It was only when Harry whispered "hiss" with Haierbo for about half an hour that Madam Malkin brought the clothes to Harry.After thanking and paying the money, Harry left Madam Malkin's robe shop.He walked to Ollivander's wand shop. Although he already had an elder wand, he still needed a spare wand. At the same time, to reassure some people, the holly wand was essential.

However, what he didn't know was that after he left the robe shop for a while, Draco was brought back to the robe shop by his parents and godfather, and then the coldest professor at Hogwarts, the prince of the Prince family The head of the house, Severus Snape, quickly rushed out of the robe shop again, searching for the figure of the boy among the crowd.