Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Canaan looked at his current location with excitement. Obviously, the first attempt at apparation was successful. He looked at where Lucy was again, and in a flash, he appeared beside Lucy.

"It's not bad." He found that the dizziness brought by the space during his movement had almost disappeared, but the magic power was consumed extremely quickly.

After playing for a while, he reluctantly left here until Canaan's magic power was exhausted.

Back home, Helen is preparing the food, making today's lunch.

Recently, she found that since Lucy contracted her housework, she has been doing nothing. She doesn't want to become like Mrs. Dursley and gradually become a family gossip. Therefore, she thinks that she should cook food herself in the future. She likes it that feeling.

"Canaan, I just received a letter from Hermione. I put it in your bedroom." Helen poked her head out and said when she saw Canaan come back.

"Okay, Mom."

Recently, Hermione wrote letters every three days, asking about stories about the wizarding world. Canaan was planning to go to Diagon Alley in the afternoon to buy a few magic knowledge books and send them to her.

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After lunch, Canaan came to the Leaky Cauldron.

"Hey, Canaan, we've heard about your private collection of wands, no wonder you haven't been to Diagon Alley recently."

"I've heard about it too, and I saw it in the newspaper." There was a lot of discussion among the people.

"Genius little wizard Canaan Bryan was found to be punished by the Ministry of Magic for hiding his wand." A female wizard took out a newspaper and read it. There was also a photo of Canaan being photographed when he went to the Ministry of Magic.

Canaan patted his forehead. He didn't expect that he would be photographed secretly, and even appear in the newspapers of the magic world.

"I don't know when the newspaper came out," he asked.

"It's like the weekly newspaper that surprised you this morning," said the witch.

"It really surprised me." Canaan complained. He decided to buy this kind of small newspaper when he got rich. This kind of unscrupulous newspaper is simply the scourge of the magic world!

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Led by Tom, Canaan came to the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron, and he opened his mouth with some difficulty: "Uncle Tom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you all the time." The fact that he concealed the wand from Tom made him feel very ashamed.

"Canaan, if you let me know, you may not be the only one being punished now." Tom laughed, showing the wrinkles on his face, and after thinking for a while, he went on to say: "What you did is Yes, everyone has their own secrets."

It doesn't look like he's offended that Canaan hid his wand from him.

Seeing that Canaan still had a guilty expression on his face, Tom paused, then whispered in Canaan's ear again.

"Secretly, I used magic to punish Muggles when I was young!"

"As long as you don't get caught, there are a lot of idiots in the Ministry of Magic. Obviously you were too careless."

After hearing this, Canaan also frowned and smiled.

"Okay, little Canaan, I have to go back, or they will steal my wine." Seeing that Canaan was no longer upset, Tom said, and then skillfully tapped on the red brick wall with his wand .

"Thank you, Uncle Tom, and I will look for you when I come back." Canaan said with a smile, and then showed Tom his wand. That bronze wand.

Tom laughed immediately after seeing Canaan's little move. He didn't expect Canaan to have a magic wand, and he didn't hide it from him this time.

"You are so clever! You have to hide it this time!"

"Do not worry!"

After bidding farewell to Tom, Canaan came to Lihen Bookstore, where he was going to pick a few magic books and give them to Hermione.

"Jaan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your books have not been bought very well recently, but you have sold several sets today.

I don't know what's going on, have you advertised in the newspaper? "Last held a newspaper in his hand and looked at Canaan who walked in with a smile.

Canaan's face darkened suddenly, and he said with a stern face, "Aunt Ruster, settle the latest bill. I'm in a hurry to buy some books nearby."

"Didn't Auntie just joke with you? So seriously, go and pick out any books you want, and Auntie will give you 50% off." Hearing that Canaan wanted to buy books, Rust's face changed, and his voice became much more cordial.

"No, I'm angry, unless there is a 10% discount." Canaan pouted.

"Hey, my little ancestor, Auntie apologized to you, and the 9.40% discount cannot be lowered."

"Okay." Canaan also knew that this was almost Ruster's bottom line. After all, he had known him for so long, but he had never seen Ruster suffer in terms of money.

Seeing Canaan pick out the two books "Monsters and Their Origins" and "A Piece of Hogwarts School History" from the bookshelf, Last said, "You picked it for your little girlfriend?"

"how do you know?"

"You have almost read all the books in my bookstore, and you can only buy these books for your little girlfriend." Last leaned on the bookshelf and explained, and then continued: "In this case, I will give you Books are 10% off, I really like that little girl, it's not common for children who love to read like that."

"Don't I love reading too? Why don't you give me more discounts?" Canaan felt a little resentful at being treated unfairly.

"Didn't I invite you to drink milk at that time?" Last smiled and stared at Canaan.

"Okay, you won!!" Canaan had no choice but to ignore her, and turned to continue choosing books.

After buying books from Lihen Bookstore, Canaan came to the pharmacy again. He was going to sell some potions made in his spare time to ease the financial pressure. Recently, with the increase in the frequency of alchemy experiments, his Galleon consumption was also rapid.

"A total of 24 bottles, of excellent quality, 315 gold Galleons and 45 silver Sickles. Do you need anything else?" the pharmacy owner said kindly.

"Bring it to me according to the above, and the fee will be deducted from it." Canaan handed over a piece of paper.

"Oh, okay, let me see, sylvia, hot bat droppings... there are quite a lot, just wait." He swayed his old body and walked slowly towards the storage room.

The owner of the pharmacy was busy for a long time before he found all the things Canaan needed. "Little guy, everything is here. After deducting 54 Galleons, I will find you 261 Galleons and 45 Silver Sickles."

"Thank you." Canaan stuffed the things into the storage bag, ready to leave.

"By the way, little guy, didn't you say you wanted to find Yuehua grass last time? I heard that this kind of grass was found in France." The shop owner stopped Canaan.

He remembered that some time ago, this little guy came to ask him if there was any whereabouts of this kind of grass in the store.

"Really? Sir, when did it happen?" Canaan became interested, and now he urgently needs moonflower grass to assist in the practice of meditation. Now he is becoming more and more resistant to the calming potion, and the side effects of this potion are not small, and he needs to drink the blue soothing grass liquid frequently to relieve the effect of the snake and scorpion powder.

Canaan felt that the taste of this grass liquid was very similar to a mixture of garlic and snot, and every time he drank it, it was a torment in his stomach.

I just didn't expect that this extinct grass really had news!

"What happened yesterday, I mean, I just heard the news yesterday. You know it will take two or three days for the news from France to reach here."

Seeing Canaan's excited expression, he scratched his greasy hair and said, "Don't be too happy, I heard that there are not many of that kind of grass, and it has been bought up long ago."

"Sir, can you get that kind of grass? Seedlings are fine too, money is not a problem." Canaan looked hopefully at the owner of the potion shop. He thought that there was a greenhouse in his laboratory, so he could just try to see Can we plant moonflower grass?

"I'm not that talented, I can't get it, but I can suggest that you go to France to have a look, maybe you can buy a few grass leaves now." The potion shop owner waved his hand, half-jokingly .

"Well, sir, if you have any more news, you can leave a letter with old Tom in the Leaky Cauldron, and I will pay you."

Canaan walked out of the potion shop helplessly, not to mention whether Lincoln could let him go to France alone, but listening to the boss of the potion shop, even if he went, he might not even see the moonflower grass.