Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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“Dogut!”

Before Dougt had finished speaking, Isiah walked out of the basement, interrupting it aloud, with a hint of anger in his low tone.

“Okay … Okay … I understand, those are the things of the past.” Dougt doesn’t want to mention these old things, because it always reminds him of some angry things.

Dogut said halfway, leaving Ivan confused,

Ten … ten?

While Ivan was silently guessing, Isia lost a book and hit him in the head.

“Read me a good book, don’t always ask about things that don’t matter …” Isia glared at him with dissatisfaction before finally looking towards Dougert.

“You got what I needed?”

“Of course, it’s just that it’s not easy to get things done. I have to find a box that can trap it. It took a lot of effort to get people to send it here.”

Dogut grinned and continued to complain, but then he turned around again, patting his chest and saying that if he could help, it wouldn’t be much trouble …

Isia was not interested in listening to this nonsense, and threw the bag held by the right hand.

“Is this enough?”

“Looking at what you said, I’m just doing a little bit of help, but it’s not a deal.” Dougt begged for laughter. After taking it, he changed his hands and threw it on the counter, beckoning Ivan to put it away.

The bag is not big, and it hits the wooden counter very lightly, but there is a burst of metal crashing into each other.

Ivan speculates that the internal space may have been expanded on the bag and reduced its weight.

Looking through the unfastened mouth, there are golden lights shining in there, a lot of them, all of them are golden galleon …

The conversation between two people, Ivan also heard very clearly, it needs to spend this value of Gold Galleon, Dougt can only get the dementor …

Thinking of this, Ivan was immediately impressed by this middle-aged old man, a former deputy head of St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, actually had such a skill.

As for the bag that was thrown on the table by Dougt, Ivan not at all touched because he understood that his mother Aisha’s character was never willing to accept the help of others.

Dougt also understood this, sighed, very helpfullessly persuaded.

“I received the news a few days ago that the Ministry of Magic will have a big move in the near future. I am stepping up to check the dark magic item. The Minister of Magic Fudge has made a big decision this time, even the pure blood wizard family manor They are all within the scope of the search. Although the Ministry of Magic is unlikely to find Knockturn Alley, it will always affect the business. “

Hearing this, Ivan remembered it at this time. Before Harry entered Second Year in original work, there was indeed a large-scale search.

Even Malfoy Family was affected, and had to find a way to deal with Horcrux notebooks. It can be seen that the Ministry of Magic’s investigation was not a simple nuisance.

Esia’s complexion changed. If the Ministry of Magic really does this, I am afraid that even a single big business will be gone in the next few months.

After all, most of the real magic items are bought by the rich people of the pure-blood family. It is not realistic to expect the poor ghosts of Knockturn Alley to consume.

Even so, Isia insisted.

“I will find a way to deal with this matter. You still have to collect the money first.”

Seeing that Isia was so persistent, Dougt had no way to put the bag of gold galleon in his pocket, and then stayed dead for a lunch.

At this time, Isia didn’t refuse, but Ivan was very helpless, because Dougt always tried to get close to him, and seemed to want to start from him, so as to narrow the relationship with Isia.

Ivan rummaged through his memory and found that Dougt had been like this before, and never concealed his affection for Esia.

Of course, the relative Aysia has never concealed that she has no interest in Dougt, but the other party is still happy …

Until the afternoon, Ivan was not able to get rid of this middle-aged old man, because the dementor who practiced Expecto Patronum was placed in Dogut’s home and was said to be inconvenient to move.

Dougt directly suggested that if he was going to do some and so on to the dementor, he could go to his home, and it would be safer to have him in his care.

Aisha readily agreed, and then drove Ivan and Dougt out of the dark magic shop….

“So, Dementor is little Ivan, what do you want?” Dougt’s expression is very strange, he thought Isia was tinkering with what kind of dark magic experiment needs to use dementor.

“I used to study Expecto Patronum, or else?” Ivan shrugged said.

“I knew it was you who wanted to use it, so I moved the box over.” Dougt secretly whispered.

Ivan naturally saw Dougt’s careful thinking, very speechless, he did not want to spend an afternoon with this old man.

As soon as he went out, within a few minutes, Dougt took out a hip flask from his long sleeves and poured it. The reason why he did n’t drink in front of Essiah was that Dougt did n’t want to affect his image in the other party ’s mind. In front of Ivan, he was unable to bear.

Dougt’s house is not far from here, only a small alley, but the location is relatively remote, there are almost no houses around, but there are empty trees and weeds, the edge of the house is still crooked Put a dusty sign with a few words on it.

St. Mungo’s magic hospital …

Ivan expression is a little weird, if he remembers right, the magic circle hospital seems to be called St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, right?

Dare to hang up the sign after deleting 2 words, this is also a fierce person…

No one came to trouble him all these years …

When I got to the door, Ivan realized that someone was waiting there. It was a wizard in his 30s. The wizard robe was very worn. The two eye sockets were deeply sunken. The left hand under the sleeve was hidden. Holding black air.

werewolf?

Ivan expression lingered, the right hand quietly held wand, but within a few days, Ivan did not forget the battle that night, one of the silverwolf’s werewolf was hit by dark magic in the left hand.

The sloppy wizard did not at all mean, but walked in front of Dougt and pulled the sleeves away, revealing the corroded potholes, and his left hand looked a little weird.

“Is there any rescue?” Said the wizard.

Dougt drank, but this did not affect his judgment at all, and after a moment of examination, his 5 fingers spread out.

“I can only hold it for 5 days?” The wizard was silent for a while, opened the mouth and said.

“I mean, a total of 500 gold Galleon …” Dougt said angrily.