Pessatuben went to Diagon Alley the day before school started, mainly to add something to his wand.

"Mr. Ollivander." Pessatuben pushed open the door of the wand shop.

Ollivander stopped what he was doing and walked out, "Dear, Mr. Prins, good morning. You are the first customer today. What can I do for you?"

"Good morning, sir. I was wondering if you could add this to your wand."

Pessatuben took out a sparkling, translucent gem that was about a quarter of the size of his palm and had a touch of green light.

This was a crystal core from another world. If one could recognize it, it was obviously a high level plant type crystal.

It was at least level 5.

It was one of Pessatuben's few treasures.

Pessatuben found that the energy contained in the crystal core had an inexplicable relationship with magic. If he could add the energy in the crystal core to his wand, the magic would be even stronger. However, he didn't know much about wands, so he could only try to ask Ollivander.

"Oh, my god!"

Ollivander looked at the crystal core as if he had seen a rare treasure. However, it really could be considered a rare treasure, "What a perfect gem. Look at its beautiful color, it gives off an incomparably strong feeling."

"Forgive me for being presumptuous, sir, but this is simply!

I've never seen such a material before. "Ollivander asked," Where did you get it? "

Pessatuben didn't care and said, "Big families always have places worth exploring, right?"

"Yes, yes, you're right."

Ollivander was a little excited, "You need to extract the energy from it, just like making a wand. It's perfect, too perfect. I'll go now!

It'll only take a little while, sir, please wait a moment! "After saying that, he disappeared into the end of the room.

Pessatuben looked around with nothing to do.

"Ding dong." The door of the shop was pushed open again.

What came into view were two people with blonde hair and grey eyes, one big and one small. To be exact, their hair was lighter than gold, it was platinum.

'It's Malfoy,' Pessatuben thought.

"Mr. Ollivander, I'm here to retrieve the custom-made wand." Lucius's tone was arrogant, as if he was in a superior position.

Then, he saw Pessatuben, who had retreated to the corner.

Although he was arrogant, he wouldn't ignore someone for no reason. Of course, it was also possible that he had taken the initiative to talk to Pessatuben because he saw Pessatuben's ordinary but high-quality clothes.

"So there's still a young gentleman waiting for me.

Are you also a freshman? "

Lucius asked in an easy-going tone. Pessatuben guessed that it might be because of Draco.

"No, sir, I'm in my second year." Pessatuben shook his head gently.

"I've heard of your great name for a long time. Everyone says that the Malfoy family is ancient and noble. Seeing you today, you really live up to your reputation."

It had to be said that the Malfoy family's upbringing was very good. Draco was a good example. No matter how arrogant he was, he would always show a polite attitude in front of strangers.

"Oh, you know me?"

Lucius was curious. "I've never seen you before, but you look like a noble."

"My name is Persatuben Prins, sir. Nice to meet you." He extended his right hand as he spoke.

"So it's Mr. Prins, Lucius Malfoy. Nice to meet you." Lucius shook Pessatuben's hand.

"This is my son, Draco Malfoy."

Draco, who had been called out, looked away from the cabinet full of wands.

The current Draco didn't seem as arrogant as he would in the future. Perhaps it was because his little face didn't look arrogant.

"Draco Malfoy. Nice to meet you." He extended his right hand as he spoke.

"Persatuben Prins."

"Mr. Prins, your wand is ready!"

Ollivander came out. "Oh, Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Malfoy, are you here to get your wand? Please wait a moment. I've put your wand in the basement. It's very good. You'll definitely like it." He quickly disappeared after he finished speaking.

Pessatuben took the wand. The body of the wand hadn't changed at all, but the snake coiled around the handle was now covered in green. The green seemed to flow with the movement of his wrist.

Pessatuben waved his hand lightly and cast a silent cleansing spell. A soft light swept through the vase on the window of the wand shop. The vase was immediately clean and the water was clear. If one looked closely, they would find that the water in the vase didn't fluctuate at all. This was clearly due to one's control of the spell and the power of the wand itself.

"What a powerful wand," Lucius praised.

Seeing this, Draco was eager to give it a try. He waved the box containing the wand in the air, and even turned the direction of the box with his bare hands.

"Draco's control is excellent," Pessatuben said softly.

Lucius was very proud of this.

"Mr. Prins …" Ollivander said. "Can you let me keep this? I know it's a bit abrupt, but …"

Ollivander was talking about the Mana Core. The Mana Core was now only a tenth of its original color. "This is enough for me. You can have it." A tenth of the Mana Core wasn't very useful, so Pessatuben didn't mind.

"Thank you for your generosity, sir. If you need it in the future, I can repair and maintain your wand for free."

"What's that?"

After Draco received the wand, Lucius left. He probably thought that it would be easier for the two children to be alone.

Pessatuben was also happy not to interact with adults. Oh, except for Severus.

After all, children were easy to coax.

"It's a type of magic material. I think so. I found it in my collection." Pessatuben spread his hands.

"It looks very powerful. You're a second-year student. What school are you from?

I must be a Slytherin. Our family is all Slytherin. Do you want to come together tomorrow? "Draco asked.

"That's great. I'm Slytherin too."

"Let me tell you a secret. Headmaster Slytherin is my Godfather!" The little face was very proud.

"Professor Snape is very strict. Well, the students at Hogwarts think he's very scary."

"Scary?

No, no. Godfather is very strict, but he's a good professor, isn't he? At least there's no one who knows more about potions than him. You're afraid of him?

To be honest, I'm a little scared. "

"Scared?

No, I'll never be scared of him. Let's exchange secrets. Draco, promise me you won't tell anyone. "Pessatuben suddenly wanted to see Draco's broken face.

"The Malfoy family values their reputation. Well, under certain circumstances."

Draco thought about it and agreed. He used his name as a guarantee that he wouldn't tell anyone the secret.

"If your Godfather is Snape, then I want to be your godmother," Pessatuben said calmly.

“！！！

What!? "Draco's voice rose an octave, attracting the attention of the people around him.

"Hey, where's the attitude of the Malfoy family?" Pessatuben wanted to laugh. In fact, he was already laughing.

Draco quickly covered his mouth and pulled Pessatuben to a place with fewer people. He lowered his voice and asked, "You really?

You like my Godfather? "

His face was full of disbelief. "It's not that I can't. Well, to be honest, I'm starting to wonder if I can get along with you. After all, your taste is really …"

"Are you talking bad about your Godfather, Draco?" Pessatuben asked with a half-smile.

"No, no, no. Don't say that. If Godfather hears you, he'll make me copy the potion book again." Draco frowned. Clearly, Severus treated everyone the same.

"You're only one year older than me!"

Draco suddenly reacted. "Hey, Pösa, I don't want to call someone who's about the same age as me godmother."

"You can still teach me Pösa, dear Draco."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about. Forget it, do as you wish." Draco gave up trying to persuade him.

"It's getting late, Draco." Pessatuben waved his wand and looked at the time. It was almost noon.

"Do you want something to eat?"

"Of course. Malfoy won't make things difficult for himself."

The two shared a wonderful lunch. After lunch, Lucius took Draco away and they agreed to meet the next day.

Last year, Pessatuben didn't know the correct way to enter the train station. This year, after Gigi told him that the train station could be reached through the air network, Pessatuben decided not to bang his head against the wall.

In fact, there wasn't an air network that could reach the train station. However, the nobles complained together. They didn't want to share the same passage with the low-level wizards, so they had no choice but to open the air network. The air network was only available to a few nobles with authority, including the Malfoy's family and the Prins' family.

They boarded the train together with Draco and sat in the new students' section. Normally speaking, there was an invisible division of the schools on the train. Each school occupied a part of the carriage, but this wasn't a fixed rule, was it?

Pessatuben found a seat near the window. The train hadn't started yet, so he could still see the bustling crowd below.

Did he see Harry?

And Ron was beside him?

"Pösa, what are you looking at?"

Draco sat beside Pessatuben. His two followers sat opposite him. They had just greeted each other and were now immersed in the love of food.

Pessatuben was speechless as he looked at the two followers of Draco. "They're like dumplings."

"What?" Draco didn't understand.

"Well, don't mind them. I mean, won't these two make our family poor?" The voice was very soft.

Draco was stunned. "I don't think so." He replied uncertainly.

Pessatuben smiled. "I don't think so. After all, they're rich."

However, this didn't dispel Draco's worries.

"Oh right, I have another question.

Do you want to live with me? "

“？”

The train started moving.

"It's okay. Don't worry. You still have time to think about it, right?"

Draco suddenly felt a chill run down his back. He felt like he was facing his Godfather when he was angry.

"Sorry to disturb you. Have you seen a prostitute?

A boy named Neville lost his prostitute. "A cute girl's voice sounded in his ear.

"What does him losing his prostitute have to do with me." Draco was obviously not happy to be disturbed.

"How can you say that!

We're going to be classmates in the future! "

Pessatuben looked up from his book. "Sorry, we've been here the whole time. We haven't seen a prostitute. Why don't you ask behind you?" Hermione was helping Neville find a prostitute.

"Okay, thank you." After speaking, she glared at Draco and walked away arrogantly.

"Why did you answer her?" Draco complained. "She looks like a busybody.

She disturbed our rest! "

"Don't get too worked up, Draco." Pessatuben comforted him. "Be more elegant to the lady.

Solve the lady's problems.

And it's just a matter of saying a few words. Okay, it's time to change your uniform. "

Draco was still a bit unhappy. "Maybe you're right, Pösa. But do you know how annoying Pansy is? I don't have a good impression of the lady right now. Other than my mom, she's the best in the world."