Chapter 5 A Lesson in Life
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However, when there is enough money in the pocket and the things bring enough freshness, shopping is not a problem for boys.
There's nothing quite like a strawberry sundae on a hot summer day - so now Alan is starting from the heretics of the shopping street with a large glass of sundae in hand.
It's a very interesting battle - because Eren has already met several waves of crooks along the way, and they sell all kinds of magical goods - the legendary rabbit legs that bring luck, the talking stuffed doll, the amulet that can defend against vampires, a mysterious treasure map from the ruins of Merlin's battle - this is the most unbearable item for Allen, and the smell of gunpowder on it has not dissipated!
But it didn't matter, Alan didn't plan to come out with a single Nat anyway - he would rather go to the bookstore and buy a few books than buy some magic items here.
It would be nice to listen to those stories, according to them, probably Merlin didn't have enough relics left by the fights he had been fighting since he was born enough for them to dig.
But Alan still bought a lot of desserts in a candy store with a very sunny decoration - lime pie, black and white cookies, syrup blueberry pie, chocolate pistachio cookies - no way, always have to bring some small gifts back when you go out, and it is said that the girl's dessert is in another stomach?
Incidentally, he also bought two high-grade quills that pleased him very well - they can be easily written down when a person is talking, even if you fall asleep while holding him - not that there are no in England, in fact, Alan has seen similar goods in Diagon Alley, but unfortunately he had no money at the time - and by the way, Alan apologizes again to the conscientious Professor Binns.
However, the good times were short-lived - just as Alan was having a good time, a hand put on his shoulder from behind.
"Sorry, sir, please show me your wand permit. (In the American wizarding world, every magical citizen and wizard visitor must carry a "wand permit" with them.) )
Wand license? What's that?
This question directly stunned Allen.
Then he turned around slowly, thinking about something like that—and he got good news and bad news.
The good news was that he had seen it, and the bad news was that he thought it was false testimony and left it in that room。。。。。。
When he turned his head, he realized that the person who called her was a very tall man - Alan guessed that he should be about 1.9 meters.
He smiled and showed Alan an Auror certificate with the name Fernon Jackson written on it.
"Oh, sir, I'm sorry, I didn't bring it, if you want, can you take it with me?" Alan had to try his best to feign his naivety, hoping that the other party would give up the inspection - if it didn't work, he would have to bet on which vampire's house had not been there yet, and let the Auror take his apparition over to get it.
Unfortunately, things went exactly where he least wanted them - the Auror frowned and said, "Sir, please show me your identification - according to the Ministry of Magic, you will be detained for ten days!"
Hehe, the problem is that my identity is also fake, and it's Muggle-level!
Let's not talk about whether this thing can fool the Aurors, even if it is a wizard who enters the country illegally, how long will it take?
Then, just as Alan was thinking about how to get away with it, something worse happened: "Citizen, please hand over your wand - I suspect you used an illegal wand." ”
An illegal wand?
Eren suddenly remembered the identity of the vampire - he had defected from the clan.
This also meant that he was given a wand before he came out.
That's a family of vampires! There is no way that such a large number of wands could be lost from the wizarding world - there is only one explanation, the vampire's wands are made by themselves, and the long history of accumulation makes it entirely possible for them to learn this technique.
That said, the dead guy knew from the beginning that the wand was going to cause trouble - it wasn't a native wand and it didn't have proof of legal use.
Damn! Eren had been careful not to touch his secret, and ended up sticking to the little detail of his wand! Sure enough, no vampire is a fool, especially the kind that survives the hunt!
However, no amount of complaining will help - at least he needs to get through the current predicament.
Well, Alan sank down and made a choice.
"Sir, wait, I suddenly remembered where my wand permit is, this is my wand, please help me get it. Eren handed over his wand to show that he had no intention of attacking—a move that made the Auror let his guard down slightly, especially after he had taken the wand that Eren had handed him.
"Wait, I'm on the bottom of the bag. Alan took the little bag in one hand and made a look of careful searching—and with a half-sound, he pulled out a piece of parchment from the bag.
"No, this is it. Eren held the parchment to the Auror's chest, and jerked up his hand—a puff of maroon powder flying from the parchment.
At the same time, Eren began to take the ghost walk and scurried towards the street from which he came.
Caught off guard, the Auror was powdered and sneezed with tears and eyes, prompting him to immediately use magic to clean it up and take a piece of dung into his mouth - a necessary piece of equipment to prevent poisoning.
Unfortunately, there was no poisoning - the powder was just a mixture of spices - and as a Hufflepuff, the heir to the magic of food, it was a dereliction of duty not to have spices.
Just as the Auror was about to set out again, he found that the road ahead had been blocked by the crowd while he was dealing with the problem, and Alan had made the most effective way to close the road with heartache and tears as he fled, and he had thrown out a large pile of gold gallons.
So, when the Auror managed to clear the crowd and call for backup, the only thing that could be detected was the ripples that resembled the illusion of shapeshifting magic left at the exit - as for the suspect, he had disappeared without a trace.
And the panting Alan over there finally calmed down his heartbeat - it was a lie not to be nervous, that was an Auror, and moreover, it was the kind that could summon the same kind, Alan thought that he was not sure of winning a heads-up, and when someone came, he could only be captured.
So, that vampire did a beautiful job, although he paid the price with his life, but he almost put Alan in prison, amazing, terrible - Alan not only did not get angry, but admired him very much, he was indeed a talent to lay so many verbal traps in such a short time.
Eren pulled water out of his bag, took a few sips, and prepared to move on - the vampire had taught him such a vivid lesson, so why did he think he could get rid of the Auror at such a short distance?