Malfoy! No Swinging in Diagon Alley!

"Hmm?" Lupin glanced over in confusion, then cried out as well, "Hagrid! You became a professor!"

Hagrid nodded blankly. "Looks like it... Oh heavens? This isn't right. I need to go ask Dumbledore properly... Not just that, I need to order a set of professor's robes in Diagon Alley... and trim my beard..."

Still muttering to himself, Hagrid headed toward the Headmaster's Office.

Kane and Lupin exchanged a look.

"I'm planning to buy Hagrid a gift. Coming?" Kane suggested.

"Uh... I'll pay!" Lupin said solemnly.

Then all they heard from Kane was a rather impolite but otherwise meaningless, "Heh..."

Lupin awkwardly rubbed a finger across his upper lip. He felt like he might have been looked down on, and he seemed to have actual proof.

Before long, Kane pulled Mantis Shrimp out of his hat. After climbing onto it, he lightly patted its back seat. "Hop on, but you'll have to hold onto me. Otherwise, you might get thrown off."

Once Lupin sat in the back, he suddenly felt awkward, his old face reddening. "Well... don't you think it's a little improper for a grown man like me to sit in the back?"

Kane raised a brow. "You mean..."

Soon, a strangely shaped and cool-looking broom slowly descended into the center of Diagon Alley. It had only just appeared when it drew the attention of everyone on the street.

It was not that the broom looked unbelievably handsome. After all, the Wizarding World had seen all kinds of brooms. No matter how stylish it was, it should not have attracted the attention of all Diagon Alley.

The main reason was that the people sitting on it looked extremely bizarre. A scruffy, downtrodden adult wizard sat at the front of the broom, head lowered as he trembled constantly and curled himself