Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

Since adopting Milkoda, Olivia said: Every day, I have to think countless times whether I should stew Jason, which is really sad!How did you fall in love with this kind of guy whose IQ dropped when he met his daughter?It's okay to be stupid, and sometimes it will affect your daughter.If her daughter can't get into Ravenclaw in the future, it will definitely be the staff pit. (Jason_: I am also from Ravenclaw. Olivia: Heh~ Did you bribe the Sorting Hat back then?)

Apart from bringing Mirkoda to Diagon Alley this time, the Williams couple also had to deal with some store affairs.Although they hired clerks, they still need to go through the financial aspect in person.

Jason put Mirkoda on the chair, "Father and mother go to work first, and I will take you to play in a while, don't run around."

"Okay, Dad." Mirkoda kissed Jason's specially extended cheek, and waved to them, indicating that they could leave.

The clerk followed the Williams couple to the back to deal with affairs, leaving only Mirkota sitting in the store looking around.Then, he rummaged through a pile of books, picked out a book that he could basically understand now, and sat back on the chair to read it.

————————————————I am the dividing line of Milkoda reading books———————————————

The doorbell jingled, and a black-haired man walked in.The man was wearing a robe of expensive fabrics that was perfectly tailored, and even embroidered with dark patterns in the same color in some places, exuding an aura of superiority all over his body.If anyone else sees him, they will definitely recognize him as the Dark Lord who has been in the limelight recently-Voldemort.

As soon as Voldemort entered the door, he found that the clerk was not there. There was only a little girl sitting at the counter flipping a book, so he walked over.

"If there is something to announce, there is nothing to retreat." Mirkoda, who was fascinated by the book, noticed someone standing in front of her, and said something baldly.

Voldemort "..." What are you talking about?

After Tulu finished, Mirkoda realized that he seemed to be speaking Chinese, right? ╮(￣▽￣)╭I don’t care, anyway, he will leave soon.

Five minutes passed... Feeling ignored, Voldemort knocked impatiently on the counter and was about to speak.

Mirkoda raised her head and said solemnly: "Sir, please let me go, you have crushed my invisible wings!" (Mirkoda: Do you have any books to read? I really do! So what?)

Voldemort rarely showed a dumbfounded expression, what the hell are the invisible wings? "Is it a new magic item?" Voldemort said, really... moved to the side.

"Oh, that's all I said."

Voldemort "..." Are kids all that difficult these days? "Is the owner there?"

"I am" my dad said just now, I am the shopkeeper.

"...(_#), are your parents there?"

"Not here!" Definitely! (Williams: ...)

"I remember that the clerk is not you."

"So, I'm the owner."

"Do you know who I am"

"Sir, don't you know who you are, do you still need to ask me for confirmation? Go out and go left and the third is Slug & Ziggs Pharmacy, which sells materials for brewing memory potions. Oh, sorry! Turn right The fifth one is Floo Boom, which contains two Sickles of Floo powder and a fireplace, so you can go directly to St. Mungo’s. Go slow, don’t send.” Mirkota closed the book and began to study Diagon Alley. map.

"Okay..." Voldemort sighed, (If you listen to her continue, you can't help but beat her up, let's get to the point. by: Voldemort who still needs to maintain his public image for the time being) "I'm here..."

"According to the survey, the hairline of British men is generally worrying, especially those who often comb their hair back, it will gradually move back and become bald with age. So, do you need the treasure of our store-hair booster? The effect "Big Qun" Mirkoda interrupted him abruptly by raising her head, her eyes "pikapika" shining brightly, staring straight at Voldemort's hair.

Voldemort: I feel my scalp is so cold for no reason... But, "No need!"

Mirkoda: →_→ Hehe...

Voldemort: What kind of eyes do you have (╯°°)╯︵┻┻

"I really don't need it!!!" Voldemort gritted his teeth.

Mirkota glanced at Voldemort's back, which was fixed with hairspray. "Okay ╮(￣▽￣)╭ sir."

What the hell is this pampering face? Don't think I won't beat you up if you're still young!