Hogwarts Card Drawer

　　 "Flood again?" Cronos looked at the fireplace in the living room of Malfoy's house. Although it is much cleaner than the fireplace in Horace's house.

　　 "Kronos, it's much faster to use Floo powder. The carriage is too big to hold it in Diagon Alley." Lucius seemed to see Kronos' hesitation.

　　 "That's right, Lucius would have used it if it could be a means of transportation like a carriage that can show his identity." Cronos comforted himself in his heart.

　　 "Then I will come first, then Cronos, Draco, you will be the last." Lucius grabbed a handful of Floo powder and entered the fireplace.

　　 "Let's go to Knockoff Alley first, Cronos." After saying this, a group of green flames popped up in the fireplace, and Lucius disappeared.

　　 "Come on, boy." Narcissa handed the bag with Floo powder to Chronos.

　　 I have to say that the Malfoy family has rules everywhere. They divide the Floo powder into a person's usable portion and put them in bulk in the bag.

　　 "Turnover Alley." Cronos yelled, and then disappeared with a bang.

　　 "Rotate, rotate, or rotate. The body is constantly rotating, and the whistling in his ears is deafening. Cronos feels that he has bumped at least ten body parts."

　　 When his face touched the cold ground, he knew he had arrived. Chronos will never use Floo fans. "I must make a teleportation magic circle to cancel this **** Floo fan." Chronos secretly determined in his heart.

　　 "Get up, Cronos. Where you stay will block others from coming out." Lucius pulled Cronos up. Sure enough, Draco walked out of the fireplace hunched over in a while.

　　Cronos wanted to ask how he managed to avoid dizziness? But he was a little embarrassed to speak. But Draco said he said it.

　　 "It feels so good, it feels like riding a flying broomstick." Draco had a look of excitement, and it seemed that he preferred to use Floo powder to drive the road compared to a carriage.

　　 "Well, if it's because I don't have a talent for flying, then I will admit it." Cronos started to comfort himself again in his heart.

　　Cronos began to look at the shop they were in. The room was very dark, even though the sun outside was strong. Cronos found that the skylights above the store were round, which was undesirable with ordinary square skylights. Maybe it is blocking the penetration of sunlight.

　　 Looking at the shop, a shriveled hand on a cushion is placed in a glass box, a pair of blood-stained playing cards and a glass eyeball that always stares at people. The scary mask on the wall seemed to be staring at people. On the counter were piles of various human bones, as well as strings of rusty, long, pointed instruments hanging from the ceiling.

　　 Lucius walked through the store hall, shook the bell on the counter, then turned to Draco and said, "Don't mess with the things here, Draco."

　　 Malfoy just wanted to reach out to touch the glass eyeball, he stopped his hand and said, "I thought you were going to buy me a present!"

　　 "I said I bought you a broomstick for the game, I haven't forgotten it." Lucius beat the counter table rhythmically with his finger.

　　 "As soon as you buy a team of broomsticks, you are really rich." Draco complained in his heart, he didn't understand the world of tyrants.

　　 At this time, a man bent over and appeared in front of the counter. He was repeatedly combing the greasy hair hanging on his face with his hands.

　　 "Mr. Malfoy, it is a great honor for you to visit the shop again. "Mr. Borkin's voice and his hair are greasy. "I'm so happy-my dear little Master Malfoy is here too-it's so fascinating to be long."

　　 When he saw Chronos, he paused and opened his eyes wide. He quickly stepped forward and took Chronos' hand: "Merlin's beard! I finally saw you, Mr. Great Magister."

　　Mr. Bokin's hands were so powerful that it took Cronos a lot of energy to break free from his hands.

　　 "Okay, Mr. Borkin. I'm here to sell things today." Malfoy pulled Mr. Borkin aside.

　　 Koronos knew that the person in front of him was Karaktakus Bok, and this shop was the largest shop in Knock Down Alley—Bokin Bok.

　　 The things in this store are so attractive, almost everything hides unknowable dangerous power. For those who can open such a store, the level of the owner must not be weak.

　　 It specializes in the sale of black magic objects, some of which are very dangerous. The owner Mr. Bokin sells them and also collects all kinds of strange and evil things.

　　Many years ago, Tom Riddle worked as a clerk at Bogin Bock, so he had the opportunity to approach many items with specific capabilities. As a clerk, he discovered that Hepzibah Smith had two priceless treasures: the golden cup of Hufflepuff and the particularly precious locket that originally belonged to Salazar Slytherin. Tom murdered Smith and blamed the house elf Hao Qi, stole two treasures and resigned and disappeared.

"Come to sell things?" The smile on Mr. Borgin’s face withered little by little ~www.readwn.com~ You may have heard that the Ministry of Magic is conducting surprise inspections recently," Lucius said. I took out a roll of parchment from my clothes pocket and unfolded it for Mr. Borgin. "I have hidden some, um, some inconvenient items at home. I don't want to be found out by the Ministry of Magic..."

　　 Their conversation did not arouse Chronos' interest in the slightest. His eyes were attracted by a beautiful opal necklace on the counter. The card read: "Warning: Don't touch it!--Cursed-19 Muggles have died for possession of this thing so far."

　　 "Dear Mister Magister, is there anything you like?" Mr. Borkin asked closer.

　　 "No, I just take a look. You know, most of your stuff here is very interesting." Cronos shook his head.

　　Mr. Bokin made a "heh, huh, huh" with his shriveled voice. It makes people think he is laughing.

"Dear Mister Magister, if you have something you like. I can sell it to you at an appropriate price." Bojin said, "Of course, if you have something you want to sell, such as the magic circle you made yourself. What. I am also willing to buy."

　　 "Enough, Mr. Borkin. Our cooperation is not over yet." Lucius pulled Mr. Borkin over. He didn't want Cronos to have a second partner besides himself.

　　 He turned his head and said to Draco, "You go to the Lihen Bookstore and buy the new books from this school district. I'll go over and pay for you in a while. Bring Cronos with Draco."

　　Draco took Chronos and walked out. He didn't feel like staying in this strange ghost place at all. Cronos looked back at the shop, and Mr. Borkin bowed to him.