There is only one person with such special taste in my memory, and that is Dumbledore.In fact, just as Signus had imagined, what appeared in front of them was the Hogwarts Transfiguration Professor Dumbledore who brought his students out to purchase.

"Hehe, isn't this Mr. Malfoy?" The wrinkled face smiled like a flower, and Dumbledore's voice was full of gentleness, which was the kindness of an elder.

"It turned out to be Professor Dumbledore. I'm sorry I didn't see it for a while. You know, I always only see gorgeous things." The aria, which I haven't seen for a long time, reappeared, and the three-point apology and seven-point grasp were seamless, It's all about a sincere apology, as if completely unaware of the meaning beyond what I said.

"Hehe..." Dumbledore, who was still smiling, stroked his beard, as if he didn't understand what Abu said, and continued his topic very naturally. He lowered his eyes and landed on Lucius. "Is this Mr. Malfoy?"

While speaking, Dumbledore extended his hand lovingly and wanted to pat Lucius on the head, just like an elder caressing a junior, but it was in vain. Before Dumbledore's hand touched, Lucius So Siegnus hurriedly leaned towards Signus, avoiding Dumbledore's pat, the expression on his face was that he was afraid of avoiding it, his chin was raised, that small, how arrogant he would be How arrogant, the voice that hasn't changed is crisp.

"My dad said that idiots and fools are absolutely contagious."

Sorrow on the Wand Box

Sorrow on the Wand Box

"Pfft——" Signus quickly covered his lips to cover the smile that burst out of his mouth. Lucius really can't see the slightest falsehood when he is pretending to be tender, and he can even speak out when he is young. .

"Heh, heh..." The smirk turned into a dry smile, Dumbledore's outstretched hand stiffened for a moment, and then he retracted it as if nothing had happened, but the frequency of stroking his beard was much faster than before, "Little Mr. Malfoy is really innocent." cute."

This time, Lucius raised his jaw even more, and his face was full of insulted anger, "My father said, mere stupidity is synonymous, even if you are a professor, you can't insult a Malfoy!"

"...hehe." Dumbledore was almost at a loss for words, why is it so difficult for every generation of Malfoy to communicate?I thought it would be easier for children to communicate, but who will tell him why this little Malfoy who is full of "my dad said" is more difficult to deal with than the older one?

Dumbledore decided to save the country with curves, so he turned his attention to Signus, who seemed to have a good relationship with the Malfoy family, "Who is this little gentleman?"

"Professor, I'm Cygnus Black."

Signus' performance was much more polite than Lucius', he stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were curved and cute like a doll's, and Dumbledore, who had just experienced trouble with Lucius' little peacock, almost burst into tears Eyes full of tears, finally having a normal baby, it's not easy.

Feeling inexplicably moved, Dumbledore stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Signus' hand, but he was doomed to be disappointed, his hand fell through again, and stretched out there awkwardly, Dumbledore said, Merlin Ah, tormenting the old man is really wicked!

Of course, Dumbledore's failure this time was not the fault of Signus, as you can see from the two hands on his wrist, one big and one small, and Abu leaned over to teach Signus earnestly and earnestly, " Sig, you have to remember that you can't touch dirty things, what if they get dirty?"

Dirty things?Dumbledore looks at the sky fifteen degrees, bright and sad, he is a model old man who takes a bath every day! !

"That's right, Signus, if you like Christmas trees, we'll buy a room for you to play with slowly, don't look at this crooked neck tree, you know?"

Holy, Christmas tree?Or crooked neck? !Fifteen degrees turned into 45 degrees. Dumbledore looked up at the sky, with a faint sadness on his chrysanthemum-like face. It is said that when you want to cry, you just need to look up to make the tears flow TT~~

"Uncle Abu, Lucius, you are so rude!" The soft voice was really the salvation of an angel, Dumbledore looked down at Signus with a moved face, oh, Merlin, this How kind the lovely child is.

Turning his head slightly to one side, Signus's face was full of disapproval, "Although this dirty old man really looks like a strangely shaped tree with a crooked neck that can move, he looks like he's mentally ill and It’s ongoing, what if you attack someone like this, if he’s over-stimulated and can’t think about it? It’s not worth committing murder for an old man with a sick mind in public!”

boom--

Dumbledore seemed to have heard the angel falling to the ground with its broken wings. The dripping blood stained the pure eyes, leaving behind the evil aura of the devil's depravity. He surrounded him with fangs and claws, making him unable to bear it like a candle in the wind. The bleakness drifted away.

"Eh? Why does the professor look so stupid?"

"Didn't he look stupid all the time? It's not just starting to be stupid, Signus don't worry!"

"I mean, why are you getting more and more stupid."

"People like to be silly, what can I do...Signus, I told you that I would be infected, so don't poke it!"

"Lucius, you are making too much fuss, at most, go back and disinfect it."

"That doesn't work either! Come on, stay away from idiots, we haven't bought our wands yet!"

"Wait, wait... Uncle Abu, Aunt Anna, let's go together!"

"Okay, we're looking forward to Sig's wand!"

"Yes, yes, what will Signus' wand look like? It must be as cute as Signus!"

"Aunt Anna, I've said it many times, don't call a man cute, it's an insult!!"

"Ah, puffy Signus is even cuter!"

"Aunt Anna! . . . "

The sound drifted farther and farther away, leaving a gray and white statue of Dumbledore in a mess in the wind, and the students who followed Dumbledore to buy books couldn't help but poke it, clatter——that was the sound of the statue breaking.

"professor--"

The high-decibel screams startled the pets in the nearby pet shop, and the people in Diagon Alley looked back, ah, that tattered stone statue really looks like Professor Dumbledore, from afar...

Whether Dumbledore is broken or not is no longer enough to make the four who are the culprits care about it. Now, the four of them have walked into the crumbling wand shop. Lucius chooses first, and the selection process is a disaster. The three of them They all avoided it from a distance, and Signus looked worriedly at the high pile of boxed wands. If they fell, would Lucius be buried alive?

However, it is obvious that the boxed wands are definitely stronger than Signus imagined, and they are still strong after a series of disasters. Lucius' wand is also freshly baked. The body is made of elm wood, and the inner core is Dragon nerves.

"Signus, it's your turn."

"……it is good."

Reluctantly going forward, Signus once again looked worriedly at the boxes piled up to the roof and the roof that seemed to be falling down at any moment, why not repair it?This is a wand shop and not a haunted house, so why does it have to be so dilapidated?

"Oh, you are from the Black family? Yes, yes, you look more like your mother..."

Frowning, Signus felt slightly unhappy, "Don't talk nonsense, I am left-handed, please hurry up and let me choose my own wand!"

"Oh, okay, I'm such an impatient kid, let me measure the size first..." With a dark tone, Ollivander began to help Signus measure the size and then in the pile of Choose a wand from the box, quickly take a box and put it on the table, open the box for Signus to try.

Signus used to use a wand—the wand given by the Dark Lord, who did not know who the original owner was. He was smashed to pieces during the confrontation with Dumbledore. Picking up the wand in the box, Signus felt that it was the same wand as before. Same, no special feeling, I really don't know how to choose the most suitable wand for me.

With a wave, there was a small explosion around Ollivander, causing Ollivander to suffer a lot. After wiping his hair with a changed hairstyle, Ollivander laughed even more. "Little Mr. Black, please wave at that wall." Instead of aiming at him.

Signus shrugged. "I aimed at that wall."

Hearing this, Ollivander stared at Signus with those eyes that looked like dead fish turning white, as if he wanted to see through him, and Signus did not avoid his gaze, because what he said It is true that he was aiming at that wall, but for some reason the effect appeared beside Ollivander.

After a long time, Ollivander put away his wand, went to the very inside and chose a dusty box, opened it for Signus to try, "holly wood, phoenix feather."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Abu and Anna who were standing not far behind Signus became ugly, but Signus didn't see it, took the wand and waved it, this time it was better, at least the target wall It was only a short distance away, although it still affected Ollivander, because the power this time was several times greater than the one just now.

Wiping his drenched old face fiercely, Ollivander confirmed that Signus did not do it on purpose this time. It is estimated that the attributes of the wand did not match the boy's enough, which caused the current distance deviation , but, Ollivander stared at the wand in Signus' hand, he thought this wand would belong to

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