After buying the wand, the two of them did not continue to wander around Diagon Alley. They took away the made uniforms from Mrs. Mojin's robe store, and then at Elena's begging, they went to the Yila Owl Store to buy some feed for her newly bought little owl.

Although Dumbledore suggested giving it a name, it was taken from the pronunciation of the laughing owl WHēkau.

However, Elena had already thought about it. Once she returned to the orphanage, she changed its name to reserve grain. In this way, at least every time she fed the reserve grain, she would feel that she was feeding pets instead of raising a little ancestor.

I don't know if Dumbledore did it intentionally, until Dumbledore took Elena back to Gringott and returned to Lake Lomond using the door key. Elena did not see the combination of Hager and Harry, which made Elena, who had been looking forward to meeting the young little suta by chance, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"I think we'll part here."

After most of the day's trip to Diagon Alley, Elena suddenly became particularly silent and well-behaved, which made Dumbledore a little uncomfortable, but it might be because she was tired.

Dumbledore patted Elena on the shoulder and handed her a letter.

"Are you exhausted today? Go back and have a good rest. This is your ticket to Hogwarts, September 1st - King's Cross Station - there are tickets. There are no other problems, right?"

Elena took the ticket and put it in her carry-on bag, tilted her head and thought for a while, and spread her white little hand towards Dumbledore.

"There is one more thing, Professor Dumbledore, have you forgotten to give me the textbook?" the girl said seriously, her eyes full of curiosity. "After all, I know nothing about the courses I am about to face now. If I can preview it a little, it should be more helpful for my future study."

Dumbledore lowered his head, glanced at the silver-haired little luoli, shook his head, and showed a kind smile.

"School is still one month away. Let's relax and play during this period. Don't think about learning too much."

"But..." Elena tried to continue working hard, looking like a three-good student who was eager to learn.

"Don't worry, at Hogwarts, everyone starts with basics, and it doesn't matter if they don't preview. Besides, I believe that with your talent, you will definitely be among the best. After school starts, I will send textbooks to your dormitory, so that you will need to bring less luggage, right?"

Dumbledore refused unmoved.

You know, if it weren't for the overly sensitive consideration, Dumbledore even planned to let Ollivander send the wand directly to Hogwarts for him to keep it first when he was at the Ollivander's wand shop.

Because the "Act for Reasonable Constraining Minor Wizards" actually has a loophole that is not a loophole - it does not explicitly limit the little wizard who has not yet begun to learn magic.

To be more precise, every Hogwarts freshman is in a complete regulatory gap from the moment he buys his wand from Diagon Alley until he starts school in Hogwarts. After all, people generally assume that the casting ability of the young wizards during this period is equivalent to nothing.

However, Dumbledore already has a considerable understanding of the IQ, action, and ability to cause trouble. He didn't want to wait until the [Magic Accident and Disaster Division] was dispatched before he was forced to clean up the mess for Elena.

"Well, then if you don't read cursives and potions, you can always show me some basic popular introduction books for entertainment, right?"

Seeing the old wizard's firm attitude, Elena blinked cutely and took the initiative to take the initiative to take the lead and said.

"Basic popularization introduction books? Let's read..." Dumbledore asked curiously with a thoughtful knock on his ten fingers, with a trace of looseness on his face.

Elena raised her right hand and jumped happily, her face full of curiosity and said, "First of all, "History of Magic". I believe that there must be many interesting stories in the long history of the magic world."

"This is OK, although I guess you may be disappointed."

Dumbledore shrugged with a relaxed look, and took out a heavy, large book from the package that casts the traceless stretching spell and handed it to Little Luoli. Instead of letting Elena sleep in Professor Binnes's magic history class, it is better to learn as much as she is interested.

"Well, if there is one more, it is "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms" written by Principal Phyllida Spore. When she was in the principal's office, she suggested that I learn about this. You can verify this from her."

Seeing Dumbledore's expression gradually relaxed, Elena's mouth curled slightly and continued to speak step by step.

"Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms", well, did Principal Felida Spoel say?" Dumbledore frowned slightly and thought about it carefully. It seemed that Elena would not be able to get into magical plants in the next month, and if it was suggested by the former principal, he had nothing to stop him.

"Okay, but you have to assure me that you don't eat and buy any magic plants without authorization."

"I swear!"

After Elena solemnly swore, a book soon appeared in her hand. The silver-haired little luoli squinted her eyes happily, revealing her cute little tiger teeth, and said carefully.

"Well, that, Professor Dumbledore, and the last one..."

"I know, I know. Where is Fantastic Beasts written by Mr. Newt Scarmand, right?"

Before Elena could speak, Dumbledore answered first, taking out a big green cover book in his hand and putting it on Elena's hand, "But, since you are leaving three books, you still need to promise me one thing--not using magic before school starts."

"No problem, don't worry."

Elena agreed without hesitation. In fact, Dumbledore was completely too worried. Magic is not just a few spells. It often requires a specific tone and gesture. Since there is a teacher in the school who can teach step by step, why should she do whatever she wants to do by herself?

You know, there are more important things waiting for her to do in the next month.

Dumbledore suddenly felt panic again for no reason, and stopped to look at the silver-haired little luoli. Based on his years of experience, the girl's answer obviously did not seem to be perfunctory.

So, what is the problem? Is there something new happening between Voldemort and Harry Potter?

Dumbledore frowned, suppressed his uneasiness, and planned to go back to school to check it out, touched Elena's little head, and said goodbye gently.

"Then it's the case for the time being. If there is any problem, write a letter to your little owl to send it, and it knows where Hogwarts is. However, I suggest you better give it a good rest these days."

Dumbledore pointed at the little owl that was huddled into the corner of the cage and was wilted into a ball of "reserve grain", and it seemed to be "damish".

"Well, I understand. It seems that it needs to eat more to grow stronger."

Elena looked at her weak cock, curled her lips in disgust, and nodded in agreement.

Then, with a snap in the air, Dumbledore moved directly to the shore of Lake Lomond.

...

"Professor Dumbledore?"

"Professor Dumbledore, are you still here?"

Elena stood by the lake and shouted a few times to the empty people, confirming that Dumbledore had indeed left.

Little luoli squatted down, shook the owl cage, and said to it with regret, "Storage grain, you may not be able to live long, so why don't you eat you!"

Gu!⊙?⊙!

The little owl, who originally looked wilted, narrowed his eyes and glared, instantly stood up, and began to flap his wings in full spirit.

"Hmph, I knew you were pretending to be dead."

The girl wrinkled her nose in annoyance. She hadn't seen any animal get sick, but her ears could still flexibly turn around.

As it turns out, as perhaps the last laughing owl in the world, the intelligence of "storage grain" is at least good.

"Arise, I need you to help me send a message to Benitez, the man who lives in the bluestone cottage behind the church in the town. Then bring him here, and he will feed you these days."

Elena reached out and carried her little pet out of the cage. She pulled out a page of paper with a lot of blank space from the textbook of Magic History, took out the pencil I just bought today and wrote on it.

[Dad, my clothes and luggage are all by the lake. Please help me move them into the room. This owl is my pet's "reserve grain". Don't eat it. Please feed it to me for the time being.]

【I'll be back soon if I go to London again.】

After a pause, Elena added another sentence.

[If I haven't come back in three days, let the "Storage Grain" send a letter to Dumbledore and tell him that I was caught by the goblins of the Gringott. - Your faithful, cute, cute, Elena Caslana]

After writing the message, Elena picked up "Where Are Fantastic Beasts" and "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms", stood up and walked towards the train station leading to London, while solemnly touching her bulging chest again.

The fairy tale's Diagon Alley Tour is over.

And the good show has just begun now...

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Please recommend the ticket to feed, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Don't worry, the next plot will not be too long, it's time to get on the train~~

If you don’t vote for recommendation, you are all small reserves of grain!

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Elena: Reserve grain, quiet! (?)

Elena: Give me a hug. (.)

Elena: I'm so hungry, stockpile ~╭(°A°`)╮

Elena: I'll help you take a bath~⊙▽⊙

Elena: Don’t shake the reserved grain ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Elena: I'll just lick you with a grain reserve~(?>ω<*?)
Chapter completed!