Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

When Marx was interviewed by reporters in the top ministerial office of the Ministry of Magic, a slightly embarrassing silhouette suddenly appeared near the entrance to the Ministry of Magic.

Yes, it is the old telephone booth in front of an abandoned parking lot in London.

Honestly, it is indeed a relatively remote corner in the city of London, but it has not been bypassed. Even so, the seemingly eye-catching phone booth seems to be non-existent, and few people turn their heads to look at it as they pass by.

Obviously, magic was applied there, and the muggles were invisible.

But just today, a man who is also a muggle dress has stopped in front of the telephone booth, and it seems hesitant to see his appearance in the spot.

“Hey.”

After a while, I heard the man in a coat and a felt hat licking his tongue, as if he had been unhappy and squatted in front of the telephone booth. And then, he pressed the cap and pressed his head slightly past the phone booth, and slowly left at the other end of the abandoned parking lot.

In a short time, the man walked into an alley across the parking lot and disappeared without a nearby person.

It is obvious that the intention of this person is obvious. He is for the telephone booth, and he is going to go, of course, to the Ministry of Magic building in London.

It’s just a pity that the other party seems to know that the Ministry of Magic has entered the 24-hour martial law. It’s not easy to mix in.

About Momo is more than ten minutes of effort. In the same underground place in London, but already far from the entrance to the black market in the past, the man’s slightly sullen silhouette suddenly appeared in the sparse crowd.

It must be said that the original Marx and Herpo confrontation here almost made this underground town that has been going on for hundreds of years into a dead city.

However, even if a lot of people have already abandoned the darkness in a series of arrangements under the Ministry of Magic, and went to the new settlement to relocate, but there are still wizards who do not want to leave to return.

For example, Goblin, who has stood firm in the black market long and long ago, organized the Dark Spirit Pavilion.

I remember that after the entrance to the underground black market was destroyed by Herpo, the main force that would be transferred from the black market for those who were trapped in the black market was the Goblin in the Dark Spirit Pavilion.

At the end of the disaster, Goblin of the Dark Spirit Pavilion simply opened a new entrance for those who needed to get in and out.

Of course, this channel is opened by Goblin, who is known as the “slavery”. Needless to say, it is natural to charge.

Fortunately, those Goblin seem to take into account that the flow of people entering and leaving the black market is now a lot less. In order to earn more people, the fees they set are not too high.

“Three West can be a proof, only one in and one out; one Galleon one week card, unlimited number of times within seven days!”

Even the darkness of Goblin in the Spirit Pavilion has been so rich for years, but these little guys are still very good, even the ticket money likes to add some marketing minds.

But to be honest, this little trick is really useful.

You know, a gold Galleon is equal to seventeen silver coins. On the surface, there seems to be no small discount on the purchase of the weekly card. After all, if you buy a one-off certificate every day, you may need twenty-one photos in a week.

Therefore, the words “unlimited number of times” are really attractive.

But many people who buy Zhouka have forgotten that they often don’t come to the black market every day, or even two or three times a week.

For those who buy a Zhouka and want to use it hard, use the dark Spiro Pavilion’s Goblin will be more happy, because this as it should be by rights will give them other business Come a big boost.

Therefore, it must be said that these Goblin are really geniuses to buy and sell.

By the way, the felt hat man who was mixed in the channel team was one of the “poor people” who had been purchased by the Goblins to buy Zhouka.

“Oh, welcome to the black market, my wizard friend… Thank you, please take your Zhouka, and have a full three-day use period, please note the repurchase!”

Standing next to the exit of the black market, Goblin, who gave the certificate and stamped it, took the card and checked it, and quickly handed it back to the man. And as he passed forward, Goblin shouted loudly with his sharp voice:

“With the expired week card repurchased, there will be a discount on the value of a Westcoin card!”

In the team, there are some more sensible wizards who can’t help but scream at the corners – these damn Goblin, it’s really too profitable!

But even if they have a few in mind, they will not be able to eat enough to remind others.

And there is no saying that “the transaction that hinders people is equal to the brother of the victim” – here is the black market, who will have the leisure to be deceived?

The man listened to the scream of “Welcome to the Black Market” and did not stop at the Dark Spirit Pavilion. Waiting for the hall to come to the street outside, go straight to the lane of a street.

In fact, it is obvious from this moment that the underground black liquid has indeed bid farewell to the past prosperity. Not only are there fewer pedestrians on the street, but even the shops on the street have not been reopened after they have been closed.

However, perhaps because the underground black market is no longer as secret as in previous years, the sporadic passengers walking on the streets have a lot of ordinary wizards.

I remember that in the past, the people who came to the black market were basically some guys who covered their heads and covered their heads, and many of them had worked in the spotlight.

Perhaps after many years, here will be completely connected to the magic circle on the bright side, so that the black market is no longer a gray area that can only be popular in the shadows.

It’s a pity that I don’t know how long it will happen.

Not long after, the lonely man’s felt hat man walked along a certain alley and familiar to the deepest part of the roadway. When he pulled out the wand and gently clicked on a certain brick wall at the bottom of the lane, he saw the brick wall sag and sag, revealing a thick wooden door.

It can be seen that there are a few twisted words on the old wooden door – “Dianlong Bar”.

When the man saw it, he reached out and pulled the wooden door open. And when he stepped into the door of the bar, the noise of the mountains and the sea immediately drowned him.

This is a bar that has been quite popular in the past, especially those young people who often come here to vent their excess energy.

But now, the people who come here are obviously less, and only the deafening dance music is still echoing in the ears.

After the man came in, he first glanced at the dance floor subconsciously.

I remember that when I came over yesterday, there was only one Veela dancer working here. Presumably the bar Boss felt that only one Veela was too cold, so it took a lot of effort to find another one.

Looking at the two Veela’s lithe and graceful postures under the dim light, the man couldn’t help but take off the felt hat on his head and smack the hair that was flattened by hat.

It was discovered until this time that the man was actually the injury that Kingsley, who had previously been hiding in Knockturn Alley, had brought him. It seems that he has fully recovered.

“A cup of priest stout, hurry up!”

Martin walked to the bar and snorted with a scorpion, and then he saw a house elf on the high stool inside, and quickly placed a cup filled with black liquor in front of him.

Waiting for him to lift his neck is a rush, and the cold liquor is swallowed into the throat. In a short while, this whole beer has been included in the empty stomach bag.

Then, along with a wine cellar, Martin was like a slap in the heart, often sighed.

“peng!”

The sound of goblet on the bar is almost inaudible in the sound of this dance.

“Murly… Save the little man witch from the Ministry of Magic dungeon. Should it be Pansy Parkinson?” He frowned and sullenly groaned. “Parkinson… Why don’t you take it by the way?” Lil also rescued it together!”

As Marx expected, Martin easily guessed what happened to the Ministry of Magic’s suspect disappearance, and it is clear that he is quite angry now.

Pansy’s half-successful secret rescue operation caused the Ministry of Magic to enter a state of martial law, so that it is difficult for Martin to save Muriel now.

“damn it!”

The goalbump was again slammed, and Martin pushed it in, screaming with a louder sound than before:

“Continued Cup!”

To be honest, this noisy bar is really a good place to vent, even if you yell, others can hardly hear what you are saying.

However, the underground black market is no longer the same as it used to be. Even the sleepy dragon bar, which was often overcrowded, seems to be a bit deserted.

Therefore, although Martin said nothing, no one can hear it clearly, but his large movements and angry expressions are in the eyes of some customers looking to this side.

Among them, there is just a short silhouette wearing a black cloak that seems to be very concerned about him, and I have seen a lot of eyes here.

After a short time, I didn’t know what the other party thought of. Suddenly I stood up and walked slowly toward Martin’s bar.

“Well… sure enough, is this guy also one of Teacher’s students?”

The short wizard slowly walked behind Martin and stared at his back for a long time, then he whispered.