Ouroboros greeted Harry Potter who had been stunned very friendly.
Harry subconsciously wanted to reply, but found that even his tongue was already stiff.
Fortunately, at this moment, Professor McGonagall slapped Fish across the face.
"Get the basilisk away, Harry is pinned down!"
"Oh, yes meow."
It was only then that Fish remembered that Ouroboros' ability had not been completely eliminated, and quickly removed the basilisk in his hand.
And after the basilisk was removed from his sight, Harry's body gradually regained its freedom.
"How is this going?"
Harry glanced at the basilisk in Fisher's hand with lingering fear, and then quickly looked away.
Professor McGonagall tugged at Fish's ear helplessly, and then briefly explained the situation of Ouroboros to Harry, and taught him a little trick to use his own magic power to resist the eyes of the basilisk.
Although at Harry's current level, most of his body would still feel stiff, but it was enough for him to turn his eyes away.
"Because Harry, you can also speak Parseltongue, so I introduced Ouroboros to the cat you know."
Fish held the head of the basilisk in his palm, raised it to Harry again and said.
"Uhthank you"
Harry twitched the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the extremely well-behaved but ferocious-looking basilisk in Fish's hands, and the sense of fear in his heart immediately subsided a lot.
"Hiss, hiss."
"Hiss hiss"
Uroboros' dull response came from Fish's hand, making Harry Potter wonder how to take over.
However, Ouroboros has no loyalty to Voldemort at all. Just when Harry was struggling with how to reply, it had already changed the subject on its own initiative.
"Hiss, hiss"
Harry also didn't know how to answer these words, and Fish helped him.
"Albus said it was Voldemort's power left in the scar on Harry's head, that's why he meowed in Parseltongue."
"Hiss"
So Ouroboros completely lost interest in Harry Potter.
Uroboros: ""
Harry: ""
Professor McGonagall: ? ? ?
Fisher: ¡Ñw¡Ñ
The scene became quiet all of a sudden, and Fisher blinked, unable to understand what was going on.
In the end, it was Professor McGonagall who broke the awkward atmosphere.
"By the way, Potter, have you bought all the textbooks and school supplies for next semester? Do you want to go with Fish?"
"Ah, good."
Of course Harry wouldn't say no.
So the three of them walked towards Diagon Alley together.
"Minerva, can we go to Gringotts to ride that minecart again, meow?"
Fish put the basilisk back into his pocket, and asked Professor McGonagall excitedly.
"No, this year's textbooks are not expensive. I have enough Galleons with me, so I don't need to go to Gringotts."
Professor McGonagall's tone was pleasant, and she didn't want to run away to find guilt.
As a result, at this time, Harry spoke from the side.
"That I might need to go to Gringotts" He didn't dare to look up at Professor McGonagall's expression, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I don't have much money on me anymore."
Professor McGonagall: ""
Harry naturally saw Professor McGonagall's resistance to Gringotts, and Harry, who also sat in that thing, also understood it very well, but he really has no money on him
Although the Dursleys didn't dare to do excessive things to themselves after being taught by Fish, Harry still didn't want them to know that his parents had left him a large sum of gold.
Coupled with their rejection of everything related to wizards, Harry didn't dare to spend too much money on him, and besides the textbooks, he had to buy two new sets of robes, and his school uniform was already a bit short.
Of course, it was impossible for Professor McGonagall to stop Harry from withdrawing the money, so she sighed helplessly and said, "Then let's go."
"Great meow! I can ride minecarts again!"
Fish cheered happily, took Professor McGonagall with one hand, and Harry with the other, and ran quickly in the direction of Gringotts.
However, the little cat has also developed a little bit of winking over the past few years, heWhile rushing to Gringotts, he turned his head and said to Professor McGonagall: "Minerva, just wait until Fish and Harry go to get the money together, meow, you don't like to take the minecart, just wait outside meow .¡±
"Um."
?Professor McGonagall, who was still a little bit resistant at first, suddenly became happy, hurried two steps, and came to Fisher's side, and was no longer dragged away by him.
Simply took some Galleons from Gringotts, except for Harry's pale face, McGonagall and her son all had satisfied expressions on their faces.
"Let's go buy books first."
After Harry recovered a bit, Professor McGonagall suggested that Harry and Fish would naturally have no objections.
When the three of them walked outside Lihen Bookstore, they saw a huge cage behind the glass of the window, which contained hundreds of books with green covers, and they were crazily biting each other.
"Meow ha ha ha! This book is so interesting!"
Fish leaned on the glass of the window with his eyes shining, looking at the tangle of books.
"Minerva, can Fish buy a copy of Meow?"
Professor McGonagall glanced at the bronzing titles on the covers of those books, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Even if you don't tell us, we have to buy it. This is one of your textbooks for next year."
"Great!"
The little cat couldn't wait to rush into the bookstore.
"Fish? Welcome to Lihen Bookstore, you are here to buy this year's class"
After Fisher, the manager of Lihen Bookstore first greeted him in surprise, but soon, his expression became very bad, and the words he said were stuck.
Especially after he saw Professor McGonagall and Harry Potter following in, he looked even more desperate.
"Professor McGonagall are you here to buy new textbooks?"
Both Professor McGonagall and Harry were confused by the manager's tone and expression, which seemed to be the end of the world.
"Yes, I need one each of "The Monster Book of Monsters", "Putting Through the Fog to See the Future", "Intermediate Transfiguration" and "Standard Spells: Level Three"."
When Professor McGonagall talked about the textbooks of the divination class, he still couldn't help curling his lips.
In fact, she didn't have any objections to the divination class. What she didn't like was the alarmist Sybill Trelawney.
In the eyes of Professor McGonagall, Professor Trelawney is no different from Lockhart who has been imprisoned in Azkaban.
"Ohthat's right"
The bookstore manager's expression became even more desperate, and then he looked at Harry Potter again.
"And what about you? What books do you need?"
Harry scratched his head, because his course selection was exactly the same as Fish's, so he replied: "I want the same textbook, but I already have "The Monster Book of Monsters", just give me the other three. "
As soon as Harry's words came out of his mouth, the manager's face changed drastically. It wasn't until he heard the following words that the expression on his face became a little better.
He first took out a pair of thick gloves from under the counter and put them on, then grabbed a big knotty walking stick leaning against the wall, and then put on a heroic expression, Go to the cage where "The Monster Book of Monsters" is kept.
"Quiet! Give me some quiet!"
The manager of the bookstore snarled and stretched his walking stick into the cage, smashed it a few times indiscriminately, and drove the monster books inside as far as possible out of the cage door. It was drawn out, and the cage was quickly closed.
The monster book held by the manager was restless. It kept nibbling on the manager's palm and forearm, leaving rows of tooth marks on the glove, and kept making "click, click, click" sounds.
"Stop it! Stop it! Ahhhhh!"
The bookstore manager firmly clasped the monster book in his hands with both hands, grabbed it and slammed it on the side bookcase a few times, and then found a palm-wide belt from nowhere, and tied it tightly.
After finishing all this, the manager threw the bound monster book aside, and slumped to the ground as if he had collapsed.
"I swear! I'll never buy these again! Never again! What a mess!"
The bookstore manager sat on the ground and panted for a while, then got up from the ground cursingly, still complaining incessantly.
"That time we bought two hundred copies of "The Invisibility Book of Invisibility" and spent a lot of money, but we couldn't even find a shadow I thought there would be nothing worse than that"
Only then did Harry and Professor McGonagall understand the reason for the manager's desperate expression just now.
"There are two more "Putting Through the Fog to See the Future", right? The divination class has started, isn't it?"
The manager took off his gloves, and while talking, turned around to go in, and all the divination books were placed behind.
Then he saw that Fish had already picked up the "Monster Book of Monsters" he had just thrown on the ground, and was untying the belt on it.