You were walking down Diagon Alley. But your thoughts were far away, you were thinking about what you need to buy for this year. It took you a long time to realize that you accidentally ended up in Knockturn Alley.

The dead silence made you flinch. When you took another corner, you hit into someone’s chest and fell down. Books, writing quills, parchments and inkwells dropped on the paving stones next to you.

“What a stupid sod!” Bella’s cold voice came from above.