Diagon Alley

Harry approached Tom; he was carrying a back-pack. He had shrunk all his things including some of Dudley's things.

"Tom, do you have a room for me." Harry asked.

"Well, let me check Mr. Potter."

Harry had to buy a lot of things this year.

"Mr. Potter, we have only one room and it's the deluxe presidential suite."

"How much would it be for ten days," Harry asked.

"That would be a hundred galleons."

"I'll take it. Can you keep it ready for me; I've got to go to Diagon Alley."

"Yes Mr. Potter."

After tapping the third brick to the left of the dustbin with his wand, Harry entered Diagon Alley. He continued walking towards gringotts. He entered the bank and after an even bumpier ride than usual they were at Harry's vault.

"How much money is there in here", Harry asked the Goblin.

"Three million nine hundred and thirty two thousand two hundred and seventy one Galleons twelve Sickles and one Knut," Replied the goblin.

Harry was surprised. He never knew that he had so much money.

"Is there a safe place where I could keep this lot, with me," he asked.

"Yes sir, please follow me."

They went a little higher on one of the goblin carts and came to a place stacked with lots of trunks. There were trunks with quite a few key holes which reminded Harry of Mad-Eye-Moody's trunk.

"Which is the best you have got," Harry asked.

The goblin took him to a place right at the back, where only on trunk was placed on a stand. "This is it sir. It has a mind reading charm which only allows a person to open it if they wanted to do so for a good reason and if the owner would allow. It can have as many compartments as you wish sir and everything is controlled by a single touch. All this for only 2000 Galleons."

"Ok, I'll take it. Can you deduct the money from my account and transfer all the money to the trunk, please?"

"Yes sir."

They went back and Harry cleared his account, after signing a few forms the brought to him his trunk. Harry shrunk it, put it in his back pack and left for the leaky cauldron."