Chapter 465: Devil Bank

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"What kind of magic do you teach in school, Professor Kulla?"

"Anti-Dark Witchcraft class," Professor Qura said in a very low voice, as if he had rather not mentioned it, "can't find what you're looking for?" Potter. ”

He laughed nervously. "I guess you'll have all the tools you need. I've bought a new book about vampires myself. ”

He looked terrible when he said that.

But the others weren't going to let Professor Khara possess Harry for long.

It took Harry almost ten minutes to get rid of these people.

In the end, Hagley managed to make his voice heard.

"We've got to keep going—there's a lot more to buy, Harry, hurry up."

Doris Crawford shook Harry's hand at the last second, and Hagley led the way out of the bar and into a small, walled courtyard where there was nothing but a pile of trash and a few bushes of weeds.

Hagley grinned at Harry.

"Didn't I tell you? You are so famous that even Professor Qura shuddered at the sight of you, even though he shivered a lot. ”

"Is he always that nervous?"

"Oh yes, poor fellow, he was very clever, he was very good when he was studying magic at school, and then he spent a year going out and gaining personal experience, and they said that he met vampires and a very dangerous old witch in the Black Forest - everything has changed since then - he became afraid of the students, and he was terrified of his subject - where is my umbrella?"

"Vampires? Old witch? Harry had these scenes in his mind, and Hagley sat on the garbage heap and counted the lumps on the wall.

"Three blocks up...... Move three ......" he muttered quietly, "yes, stand back, Harry, and you, Dragon, right?" ”

Wu Mo has read the novel and knows what a strange effect the wall in front of Hagley has, as long as he beats it according to Hagley's method, he can pass through it smoothly, and it will be another world.

Originally, he was worried that he might not be able to see what these wizards were looking for.

But now he was relieved, and he could see the tavern very clearly.

He guessed that the wizard might just be some kind of weaker being in the Administrator's game world, but it wasn't really special.

Hagley struck the wall three times with the tip of his umbrella.

The brick he touched began to vibrate—the middle part squirmed violently, and a small D appeared—growing larger and larger—and a second later an arch large enough for Hagley to pass through was placed in front of them.

This arch leads to a cobblestone street that zigzags forward until it is out of sight.

"Welcome to Dai Ah Gong Road." Hagley said.

Harry was speechless in surprise at the sight, Hagley grinned at him, and the two stepped into the arch together, Harry quickly turned his head to see that the arch behind him had become a solid wall again.

The sun shone brightly on the piles of cauldrons outside the nearest store.

On it hung a sign that read: Cauldron - all sizes - copper, brass, ash, silver - automatic - folding.

"Aha, you've got to buy a cauldron, but we've got to get your money first."

Harry wished he had eight more eyes.

As they walked down the street, his head kept turning in all directions, trying to get a full view of everything, the things outside the shops and shops, and the people who were shopping, a very plump woman standing outside the pharmacy, shaking her head vigorously, shouting: "Lizard liver, seventeen sickles per ounce......"

A low, soft cry came from a dimly lit shop with a sign that read: Owl Rental Center - Tawny, Reddish-Brown, All-Brown, Tan-Fur, Snow-White.

Many boys about Harry's age pressed their noses against the window, which was the magic broom of their dreams.

"Look!" Harry heard one of them say, "The new 'Aura 2000' is the fastest." ”

There were also many shops selling vestments, binoculars, and strange silver items that Harry had never seen before, and buckets of bat spleens and eel eyes were piled up in the windows, crumbling piles of incantation books, rolls of parchment, medicine bottles, and all sorts of balls.

"This is Greengoss!" Hagley said.

They came to a snow-white building, which was much taller than the small shops around.

Standing next to the glossy bronze gate, dressed in crimson and golden yellow uniforms, was the "Ah, that's the Devil." ”

Hagli whispered as he stepped up the white stone steps toward the demon.

The demon was about a head shorter than Harry, he had a swarthy face, a pointed beard, and Harry noticed that his fingers and feet were very long.

As they walked in, the demon bowed to them. Now they were facing the second door, silver, with some words inscribed on it: Please enter, stranger, but watch out for the consequences of greed.

For those who only know how to take and do not know how to give, they will definitely receive the most severe retribution.

So if you're looking for a thief hiding under the ground and not your wealth, then you have to be careful to find more than treasure.

"Like I said, if you try to rob it, it's crazy." Hagley said.

As they passed through the silver gate, two more demons bowed to them.

Then they came to a hall paved entirely of marble, in which about a hundred demons sat on high stools behind the counter, scribbling ledgers, weighing coins on brass scales, and poring over the precious stones through a magnifying glass.

There were too many doors to the hall to count, but there were more demons leading people in and out of them, and Hagli and Harry made their way to the counter.

"Good morning." Hagley said to a demon who had nothing to do, "Let's get some money from Harry Potter's safe." ”

"Do you have the key? Mr? ”

"Right here," Hagley said, as he began to pull the contents of his pocket onto the counter, scattering moldy dog biscuits on the demons' ledgers, who quickly covered their noses.

Harry saw the demons to their right weighing a pile of rubies the size of red-hot coal.

"That's it." Hagley finally found the little golden key.

(To be continued.) )