The Mephisto family members gathered in London. Their purpose this time was to buy Sherlock the necessities and teaching materials for the third grade, as well as the necessities and teaching materials for the second grade of Ashinsha.

The transportation they were riding was a modified carriage, a magic carriage, and the horse pulling the carriage was a dark horse made of black iron. It suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Diagon Alley at the interface of the Diagon Alley and attracted the attention.

At the intersection of the diagonal alley, the carriage slowly landed. Sherlock walked out of the carriage. The sun was a bit vicious. The hot sun was fumigating the earth, and even the air around it was steaming and emitting heat.

"Okay, Alice will help you buy it safely. I need to go to the 'Kelly King' in the city!" As soon as I arrived at Diagon Alley, Fumond wanted to escape. Alice was quite dissatisfied with this, especially when he heard the word Kaelly King.

"What kind of distinguished guest would meet you in that place! If you don't give me an explanation, I will smash Kailinkin's door when you first stepped in." Ali said fiercely.

In response to this, Fumond could only whisper, "Okay, it's Lackel. He just returned to London, but did not go to the place I arranged for him, but ran to Kalynkin. I was not going to do anything but planning to take it out. He didn't bring a penny with him, but he was drunk. If it weren't for Mephisto's sake, the guy would have been beaten and thrown out. It's not like they would have to serve him with delicious food and drink, and wait for me to get it back."

Fumond turned around and got into the carriage and left Diagon Alley.

Sherlock asked Ellie where Kalynkin was, and Ellie said reluctantly, "Before I had not married your father, the second master of the Mephisto family was a famous straightforward character and a famous playboy. He spent money like a dirt and had a very unclean reputation when he was at Hogwarts. Especially after graduation, he became even more powerful. That guy had no bottom line. If he was an ordinary girl, he wouldn't be able to hook up even if he was a little pretty female Death Eater."

Sherlock was stunned. He never expected that he had only met once when he met the uncle who was so rigorous and intimate, he was actually a playboy from a big family. No wonder he would later openly ambush Auror who pursued the Death Eater and was wanted. He was straightforward and could do anything.

"Kellynkin is a very mixed and lewd place, there are vevas and mixed races! Even the beautiful girls and boys in Muggles... only serve the wizards. After all, they are not as lowly as witches or wizards, but the Muggles are very enthusiastic about this. They tried their best to try their best to hook up with the wizards. The person in charge of Kaellynkin is also happy about this. After all, the Muggles he hires are very dedicated and hardworking!"

Sherlock understood that the so-called Karinjin is a legalized red light district for a wizard's nightclub. No wonder Ari would be furious when she heard that Fumond was going there to find someone.

"If your father has not come back to pick us up after I have bought something, I will kill him. Then you will follow me to live in Russia!"

Sherlock and Ashinsa shivered, terrible!

Sherlock's family walked towards Lihen Bookstore, and there were far more than a few people going to the bookstore.

They were surprised to find that there were a large group of people outside the store, all wanting to go in.

A big banner was drawn upstairs: Gidrolohart signed autobiography for sale today from 12:30 to 4:30 pm today

"We can meet him in person!" a witch shouted, "I mean, almost all the books on the book list were written by him!"

Most of the crowd seemed to be older witches.

A tired-faced witch stood at the door and said, "Ladies, be quiet... don't crowd... be careful of books..."

The winding line lined up from the door to the back of the bookstore, where Gidrolohart signed and sold the book.

Gradually, they saw Gidrolohart.

He sat behind the table, surrounded by large photos of himself, all of whom were blinking at the crowd, revealing dazzling white teeth.

The real Lockhart wore a robe like a forget-me-not, which matched his blue eyes.

The spire wizard hat was tilted playfully on one head of curly hair.

A short, grumpy man held a large black camera and jumped back and forth to take pictures.

Every time the flash flashed dazzlingly, purple smoke spurted out from the camera.

"Is this Lockhart?" Sherlock was a little unbelievable. With the silent exploration in Sherlock's body, this person's magic reserves were pitifully small, even worse than many adult wizards, and he actually became the popular target now.

Even though she had known the essence of this guy for a long time, Sherlock still didn't believe that most of the wizards in the magic world were stupid? They were fooled by a liar.

Not far away, Sherlock noticed that Harry and Ron were lined up in another long queue. Several people at that location were red-haired. Needless to say, it was definitely the Weasleys.

"Does go," the short man shouted to Ron, backing back to choose a better angle "this was taken for the Prophet Daily."

"It's amazing." Ron said, rubbing the instep of the man's trampling.

Gidrolohart heard it. He looked up and saw Ron, then Harry.

He stared at Harry for a while, jumped up and shouted, "Isn't this Harry Potter?"

The crowd made a way out and whispered excitedly.

Lockhart rushed forward, grabbed Harry's arm, pulled him in front, and the audience burst into applause.

Harry had a fever on his face, and Lockhart held his hand and asked the photographer to take a photo.

The short man pressed the shutter frantically, and thick smoke floated onto the Weasleys.

Sherlock looked at the scene in front of him with some amusement. It was obvious that Lockhart was a very powerful person who made a show. Although his strength was low, it did not prevent him from becoming a hot star in the media and the lights.

However, what surprised Sherlock was that Dumbledore, as the great wizard of the world, was a great wizard, and the white wizard, could never see how capable Dumbledore had, but Dumbledore actually made Gideo successfully become a professor in the Hogwarts Black Magic Defense Class. Sherlock doubted whether Dumbledore drank too much during the interview with Gideo, so such a wrong behavior occurred.

Sherlock was a little funny when he watched Harry pulling by Gidro as if he was being exhibited, but after thinking about it, he should stop standing in this place. If he was discovered by Gidro, a wizard who likes to take advantage of the hot topics, he would definitely take him to take a crazy photo.
Chapter completed!