HARRY POTTER: I AM THE WHITE LORD

Chapter 65: One Thousand Galleons, Just Small Change

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"Master Harry, wake up."

Harry was immersed in a wonderful dream about magic when he suddenly heard someone calling his name softly.

Master?

Are you calling me?

He opened his eyes and looked around in a daze. The blurry images confused him.

He reached out to touch the glasses on the bedside table. After putting them on, his vision immediately became clear. His eyes fell on the bedside, and the scene in front of him surprised him.

A short creature was standing there, with ears as big as bat wings and eyes as round as tennis balls.

It was wearing an exquisite black suit, standing elegantly and upright, like a gentleman. The fabric of the suit was soft and well-cut, making it look particularly high-end.

Harry swore that although he knew nothing about suits, this suit was definitely worth a lot of money. At least his uncle Vernon couldn't afford such a suit.

If this was a human, Harry would definitely think it was the butler that appeared in the homes of ancient nobles on TV.

What kind of creature is this?

I don't know him...

He blinked hard to make sure he was not seeing things. His curiosity was instantly ignited. He had never seen such a strange creature before.

"Hello, Master Harry," the little creature bowed politely, "Breakfast is ready. Sir and Madam are waiting for you."

Harry quickly sat up and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I'm Harry Potter, who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Harry saw a surprised expression on the face of the little thing, but it was quickly replaced by happiness. It stretched out its hand and shook hands with Harry.

"I'm Jeff, the house elf of the Swan family. You can call me if you need anything."

"Master Harry, you are a good person just like Sir and Madam. You know, wizards never shake hands with elves."

"Get up quickly, Madam said she would take you to go shopping today."

House elf?

It's really amazing!

Harry got dressed in a few seconds, washed up quickly, and went to the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Mia gave him a big hug and kissed him gently on the forehead.

"How did you sleep last night? Are you used to it?"

"I wanted you to sleep until you wake up naturally, but our schedule today is a bit full!"

"Hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, we will take you to see Diagon Alley, the magical world."

Mia pushed Harry to his seat, and then looked at him eating breakfast with a loving look in her eyes.

Looking at this warm scene, Sebastian smiled with satisfaction.

He began to think about the specific arrangements for Harry.

If it was an ordinary little guy, the arrangements for the next summer vacation would be very simple.

Like amusement parks, traveling everywhere, everything can be done.

Just eat, drink and have fun in one go, and make up for the regrets of childhood.

Even if Voldemort returns in the future, you can hide if you can't afford to offend him.

But Harry can't do that. He had no choice from the beginning. As the weak party, he could only passively accept his fate.

Sebastian carefully recalled the performance of this iron-headed kid in the original book.

Except for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, other subjects were not outstanding. Many times, he would learn from Hermione's homework with Ron.

He definitely didn't study hard, and wasted his talent.

If it weren't for Dumbledore, the god-level nanny, Harry would never have won the final victory.

Thinking of this, Sebastian had a plan in his mind.

One day of rest today is enough. Starting tomorrow, Harry must curl up.

Let's do it according to the training standards of elite Aurors.

Sebastian grinned, and he picked up a glass of milk and put it in front of Harry.

"Drink the milk. When you are growing up, you need more calcium to grow taller!"

After breakfast, Harry could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and he was a little impatient.

Go to Diagon Alley in the wizarding world.

Today's journey must be very interesting!

However, how to get there?

Or flash past like yesterday?

The feeling of being squeezed is not good...

While he was still looking forward to it, Mia took him to the fireplace.

"Normally, the first time I took you to Diagon Alley, I should have gone through the Leaky Cauldron, but I noticed that you felt uncomfortable for a long time after you Apparated last night."

"So, we'll use the fireplace to travel today. It's convenient and quick, and it won't make you feel uncomfortable."

She handed Harry a small bag of shiny green powder, and then stood in the fireplace under Harry's puzzled eyes.

"This is Floo powder, Harry. Stand in the fireplace, and then say "Diagon Alley" clearly, and I'll show you."

She threw the Floo powder in her hand under her feet, and a green flame flashed, and the whole person disappeared.

Harry's mouth opened as big as an egg. He was stunned. He couldn't imagine that wizards could travel quickly with the help of fire.

He grabbed a handful of Floo powder and looked at Sebastian nervously.

"Don't worry, Harry," Sebastian patted Harry's shoulder, "Don't be nervous, just say Diagon Alley clearly."

"In just a blink of an eye, you will see Mia."

"Let's take a step back," Sebastian patted his chest confidently, "Even if you say it wrong, I can still follow you, don't worry." Hearing

Sebastian's assurance, Harry was no longer nervous. He walked into the fireplace and shouted excitedly.

"Diagon Alley!"

In an instant, he felt himself being swept up by a powerful force. Everything in front of him was spinning rapidly. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a solid touch under his feet.

He opened his eyes and saw Mia looking at him with a smile. Behind her was an extremely prosperous street.

Harry stared at the scene in front of him in amazement. This was a strange world he had never seen before. His eyes could hardly believe what he saw.

Diagon Alley was full of bustling wizards wearing all kinds of robes.

They were carrying all kinds of strange items in their hands - some were carrying small bottles with light smoke, some were waving sparkling wands, and some were holding strange pets in their arms...

He looked around in a daze, and every shop he saw exuded a unique charm.

Madam Malkin's robe store, Gringotts, Owl Post Office, Quidditch boutique, and so on and so forth.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley, Harry."

Mia waved, and after Harry walked out of the fireplace, she put a cool men's wallet in Harry's hand.

"This is your pocket money, one thousand gold galleons."

One thousand gold galleons?

Harry didn't know what a gold galleon was, but the amount of one thousand made him feel that it was not a small amount of money.

He waved his hands in panic: "This is too much, Mia. How about you give me 10... No, I mean give me 5 gold galleons."

Mia smiled and rubbed Harry's hair: "Take it, this is all given by me as an elder, you can't refuse it."

"Besides, this is just a little pocket money. When you inherit your family's vault, you probably won't care about this little money."

"Vault?"

Harry's eyes widened, his heart full of confusion and surprise.

He had never heard of any vault in his family, let alone inheriting anything.

In this strange magical world, everything made him feel excited and confused.

Mia looked at Harry's confused expression, quickly patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"Don't worry, we will help you find the key to your family's vault."

As she said, she smiled at Sebastian who followed her, then took Harry's hand and walked forward.

"Let's go, I'll make you some handsome clothes first. Madam Malkin's craftsmanship is very trustworthy."

Looking at the tall and short figures walking forward, Sebastian smiled slightly and followed them with big strides.

"Wait for me, I haven't caught up yet..."

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