Chapter 33 Trip

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A few days later.

The entire Potter family made their way to the leaky cauldron early in the day through the floo. All of the children came first and last of which is little Lily, the red-haired green-eyed six-year-old stumbled in through the fireplace covered in ash and soot since it was her first time using the floo.

Harry couldn't help but laugh at his adorable little sister, with a wave of his hand he made all of the dirt and soot disappear. Finding herself magically cleaned little Lily gave him a thankful look with her big doe eyes. Harry's heart melted right there with all of this cuteness.

Harry's parents and grandparents also appeared through the fireplace, seeing the powerful and reclusive House Potter suddenly appear here caused a stir in the leaky cauldron. Based on just magical powers alone all the adult members of House Potter are powerful duelists and are world-class experts in their field of magic. All of them fought and survived through war against powerful dark lords. All four of them could be considered war heroes.

Yet all of these are just individual abilities and achievements, based on political power and influence House Potter is even more powerful. After the war with the majority of House Black dead or in Azkaban, House Potter and Black allied with each other with other Houses like Longbottom, Bones, Shacklebolt, etc all following under their lead. This has led the Potter-Black alliance to be the biggest majority in wizengamont.

Let's not even talk about wealth, even though House Potter is already considered as one of the wealthiest Houses but that's not even half of it, with more than two thousand years of existence House Potter has gathered all kinds of priceless magical treasures and books, such wealth that can't even be described with gold and numbers.

That's why all the patrons of the leaky cauldron are openly gawking at them, this caused little Lily to be uncomfortable so she held Harry's hand and stayed glued to him. Being used to this situation his parents and grandparents casually made their way towards Diagon Alley, his grandmother magically projected her powerful aura which caused everyone to stay out of their way. Harry and little Lily also followed behind them as his grandfather gave a short nod to Tom the owner of the leaky cauldron.

As they entered the alley Uncle Sirius is already waiting for them at the entrance, after talking for a while they started deciding on how to go about this trip.

"James, Sirius go get all of their school supplies and only get them the school standard, they are eleven they don't need custom potion-making kits or multi-compartment trunks, if I see even one unnecessary thing I will get you both fixed, got it?" His mother ordered.

"Lily don't be such a spoilsport, the pups only turn eleven once, they need a proper gift from their uncle Sirius so they can remember this time" uncle Sirius tried but shut himself up after seeing his mother's death glare.

"If you want to spoil someone then go make your own and spoil your own kids" Harry's mother sniped. "I will take the three of them to get their wands" she continued.

Grandfather laughed "you guys go get their things, I will take care of the little ones" he said as he took the twins with him. Harry also sent little Lily with them.

Harry's father and uncle went to get their stuff while his mother and grandmother took the three of them to Ollivanders. The eccentric wandmaker is excited as ever to see young new wizards and witches coming to get their wands.

Harry made Rose and Charlie get their wands first since his wand was already there, both of them tried more than ten different wands before finding their right wands.

Rose's wand is 11' willow and Charlie's 11' mahogany both with a dragon heartstring core. The old wandmaker described Rose's wand as good for charms and Charlie's as good for Transfiguration. But the wandmaker himself knows that these are just general notes and that every wand and its owner is unique. Both the wizard and his wand grows and develops with each other.

Then the wandmaker turned to Harry "Mr Potter your wand is ready" with that the wandmaker took out the holly wand, it has an unusually lighter shade for a holly wand and it is a simple wand with a sleek black grip.

Usually selling their wands is not the major income source for the wandmaker, instead most of their gold comes from repairing, maintaining and making cosmetic adjustments to the wands.

The wandmaker handed Harry his wand back that he kept in the shop for a few days so he can buy the wand for the "first time" in front of his family.

"11' Holly with a phoenix feather core, one of my most unique and exceptional creations."

"Harry when did you select your wand?" His mother questioned. But his grandmother spoke before he could answer.

"Harry and I came by Diagon alley a few days ago, since we were here I thought why not get his wand, it's a good thing we came that day, it took an hour for us to find the right wand and Harry also wanted to modify the grip so it all worked out rather nicely."

Lily Potter smiled but Harry could see the fire burning behind her bright green eyes. "Lady Potter the next time you decide to help one of my children through their once in a lifetime experience, I hope you will consult me before doing something like that."

His mother's voice is soft and sweet but it feels no different than Dragonfire right now, even his spitfire grandmother stayed silent facing his mother.

Harry quickly took his siblings out of the store with the excuse of getting their robes before they get caught in this storm.