Chapter 620

While Sean was thinking, all kinds of strange-shaped clouds were skimming past them.

Below them also appeared a train, the train winding around a snow-covered high mountain with a clatter.

This easily reminded Sean of the Hogwarts Express, and also easily made Sean understand something else.

Just like when he was at Hogwarts, he went to Ilvermorny, where there were many humorous and witty wizards;

He gained some more "yarn balls," and these "yarn balls" might be the reason why he could stay longer.

Next time he enters the dream space, maybe he can carefully observe these yarn balls; they seem to be of different sizes...

Sean wrote the plan in his notebook, and time slipped away in the clouds he passed through.

By the huge carriage window, some clouds would softly enter the carriage door gap and fall on Sean's parchment.

That is an invitation Sean drafted, which has now been shaken away by a paper airplane. And in the distant Diagon Alley, the Fairy Tale Workshop about to open, Quirrell looked respectfully at the paper airplane falling onto his desk.

He looked into the distance in the direction the paper airplane was sent from; a young wizard was studying the small mirror in his hand.

Another hour passed. The sun began to sink below the clouds, dyeing the sea of clouds pink.

"Diagon Alley is arriving."

Newt notified.

"Diagon Alley?"

Immersed in various books introducing two-way mirrors, Sean was awakened; he repeated it a bit blankly.

"Of course, dear, you wouldn't think we could reach Hogwarts directly, right? It's a no-fly zone there."

The smaller Professor Tela spoke slowly in the mirror.

Now Sean understood why the car driven by Harry and Ron went out of control, and also understood why he had to sign a flight permit.

If there was no permit, it was highly likely that his broom couldn't fly when he was in his first year.

He nodded and looked to his side again.

The window was open, and the sunlight spilled in. Sean could hear the hustle and bustle of the invisible Muggle street below, and the noise of the invisible crowd in the adjacent Diagon Alley.

During the Christmas holiday, a large number of Hogwarts students poured into Diagon Alley.

Sean stared out the window, thinking about where they should stop, when Will walked out of the wooden door of the Wizard's Book and handed Sean a pair of binoculars.

"Thank you, Will."

So Sean saw a familiar face.

"I always feel someone is watching us, Mom."

Hermione frowned, holding the hand of a robed woman.

"Dear, then they must think you are very cute."

The woman smiled like a flower.

"Mom!"

Hermione stomped her foot.

Sean, who could hear the talking, looked at Will with some surprise.

"Some small magical items made by goblins, respected Mr. Green."

Will stood very straight, wearing a much smaller suit, looking like a reliable butler.

"Enlarging Charm, Summoning Charm... can actually be used in terms of sound, summoning sound, truly magic."

Sean curiously started studying the binoculars.

His quill was making a "rustling" sound on the side, slowly writing down the magic rune array of the binoculars.

"Oh, oh. Yes."

Will's straight back hunched a little, then straightened more firmly.

"Can I take it apart and put it back together?"

Sean asked.

"As you wish."

Will got a jolt.

"Thank you, Will... Specialis Revelio."

Sean curled the corners of his mouth.

With a flick of his wand, the binoculars were taken apart.

Various parts and materials floated in the air; after a while, Sean also understood the manufacturing process, but if he wanted to replicate it, he still lacked practical experience.

【You have practiced the production of sound-tracking binoculars once with an introductory standard, proficiency +3】

However, the proficiency on the panel increased very quickly.

Putting down the binoculars, the carriage pulled by dragons had stopped in the air.

"Apparition, dear."

The smaller Professor Tela said.

"The dragon and Mr. Scamander..."

Sean asked.

"Oh, don't worry, we'll be back soon... Hebrides, I also have some materials to pick up."

The smaller Professor Tela took out a long list.

All parts of the dragon seemed to be found on it.

Although he didn't know how the professor would take them, Sean still indicated that he understood.

"Will, I'll leave it to you."

Sean turned to Will.

"With pleasure!"

Will puffed out his chest.

Diagon Alley was bustling with noise and excitement.

The place young wizards go to most is Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes and Green's Tricks. Also ranking high are Quality Quidditch Supplies and Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour.

So, in Quality Quidditch Supplies, Sean saw Gryffindor's Seamus Finnigan and Dean Thomas, who were staring greedily at the Nimbus 2001 there. Outside Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour, Sean also saw Neville, and beside him was Hermione, who was preparing to take him to Flourish and Blotts.

"Stop eating, Neville."

Hermione said helplessly.

"Oh... oh... okay."

Neville followed Hermione away very obediently. They didn't notice that in the corner of Diagon Alley, the young wizard was testing the sound-tracking binoculars he had made in a short time.

And Sean didn't notice that beside him, a curly-haired magical creature master wearing an old brown trench coat appeared abruptly.

"Ms. Tela, let's go to... the Fairy Tale Workshop first, she needs some time to get materials."

Newt was still speaking shyly, which didn't look like him in the dream at all.

"Okay, Mr. Scamander."

Sean responded. He inexplicably imagined the scene of Professor Tela fighting a dragon.