Walking down Charing Cross Road, the Vickers finally arrived at Leaky Cauldron. It was just an old, wooden broken-down shop among the modern stores there, at least that's how Key saw when he first looked at it. As he followed his parents toward the door, the shop turned into a typical old bar from the medieval, except it's now fixed and look brand new. Stepping into the entrance, he saw mostly old witches and wizards chilling, drinking some beers while talking with each others at the counter. One of them, a brunette man with stubby beard looked at his parents and smiled upon their arrival.

"Zacharias Vickers, Kane Koizumi, long time no see." he said as he stood up from his stall, hugging his father before looking at Key. "So, this is your child?" he asked, "Blimey, can't believe he's 11 already." Key's father smiled at his old friend, putting his hands on his son's shoulder, "Key, this is my pal, Henrik Doppler." The man reached out his hand to give Key a handshake gesture. "Eh? You named your son after an object?" Henrik said, looking at Zacharias as Key accepted his handshake. "Just a nickname, Sir. My name is Naoki," Key replied. "Enough with the chit-chat." Kane told the boys, feeling impatient, "We need to go to Diagon Alley, immediately."

The Vickers waved goodbye to Henrik Doppler before heading to great hall. The hall has a bricked white wall with wooden chairs and tables filled with more wizards and witches eating and drinking. There's one table that's different than the rest–A long one maybe for a great banquet, right in the middle of the hall, along with a huge traditional fireplace at the end of the hall to warm up the place. As he followed his parents to a door at the left side of the hall in awe of the place, he spotted some older teenagers proudly wearing their Gryffindor robe enjoying some sort of beers not far from the door that lead them to Diagon Alley. One of them looked at Key and smiled at him before she continued talking to her friends. He's quite confused about what just happened, why is she smiling at him, but shrugged it off before exiting the great hall.

As he opened the door, he realized there's no Diagon Alley at all, just a small courtyard with a trash bin beside the brick wall. It was a dead end. "Just need to remember the code.." His father mumbled, taking out a piece of ripped paper from his cargo shorts. Zacharias tapped each bricks of the wall randomly—except, it wasn't random at all. The wall went into a small hole before making a large archway. Once the bricks finished its archway, his father patted his back before walking to the entrance, holding his mother's hand. Not wanting to get left behind by his parents, he went into the archway that lead him to his first time experience being in the Wizarding World. Naoki Vickers has finally arrived in Diagon Alley.