Chapter 31: Don't, Don't Cry

"Young Master Darren, I will send him to Mr. Dumbledore now. You can wait in this dessert shop; children all like the cakes in this dessert shop."

Pachi smiled and pulled Darren to sit down in the dessert shop, and ordered him a piece of cake, before leaving with Mundungus in tow, looking back every few steps.

However, after a while, Darren saw Pachi Apparate back and then take away a girl who looked quite cute.

Pachi also said something to those who were left around watching the fun, and then Mr. Granger was also taken away by them.

Darren rubbed his chin, not knowing how Dumbledore would handle this matter.

It seemed like quite a big commotion.

Sigh, he hadn't expected that a fight that might not have even had a few words of bickering would turn into such a big deal.

Darren sighed with sadness.

"Child, if you don't eat the cake, it won't be delicious anymore."

A voice interrupted Darren's train of thought.

Darren had no choice but to lower his head and look at the cake in front of him, which looked very delicious.

According to his mental age, he was already an adult; would he be mocked for eating this kind of thing that children and women eat?

However, smelling the sweet fragrance emanating from the cake, he couldn't help but take a big bite.

Well, he definitely didn't love eating this kind of thing; he was just worried about Pachi wasting money.

He seemed to have seen Pachi give that clerk a gold Galleon just now.

Although he had only read the original Harry Potter book and watched the movies, he knew that a gold Galleon could buy a lot of candy.

Yet just one cake was so expensive.

Sure enough, women and children's money is the easiest to earn!

Ah-woo!

So delicious!

The cakes in the wizarding world don't have fixed flavors.

It is said that intention and fantasy magic are cast into them.

No matter who it is, when eating the cake, they will feel like they are eating the most delicious cake in the world.

Darren explained to himself, proving that he wasn't a greedy person.

He just couldn't help it.

An hour later, Pachi stood at the door of the cake shop, amused, looking at its young master holding large and small bags of cakes, and helplessly took out a bag of gold Galleons.

Fortunately, the gold Galleons taken from home this time were enough.

Otherwise, Young Master Darren would have to put down those packed cakes.

Thinking of Young Master Darren's emerald eyes, which were tinged with watery colors, Pachi quietly decided that some of the Potter family's industries could be brought out for operation again.