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"They're all Muggles, and I don't see any value in them other than being test items for spells." Voldemort muttered.

"It's just part of the cargo. If the four of them want to buy some slaves with special abilities, they just need to tell me. "Alucado Road.

"yes, I need some good craftsmen, do you?" Mr. Borgin asked suddenly.

"Sure, but don't know what kind of craftsman you want?" Alucado Road.

"Alchemists, good blacksmiths, tailors, enchanters, runemasters, chemists, apothecaries, lapsartists, doctors, if anything, those who have mastered the power of the Light can also be, but I don't need them to fight." Mr. Borgin thought for a moment.

"You know that there were some kidnappings in the wizarding world of England a few months ago, and many people disappeared, and now I and Raz, Mr. Goldmine, have taken over the stall in Diagon Alley, and we plan to open a trading house, which requires a large number of craftsmen."

"I've heard about it, my dear Mr. Borgin, and we can talk about it after this great event." Alucado laughed awkwardly.

At this time, two or three batches of slaves had been "sold" on the stage in a row, and for pure-blood wizards like Voldemort, these people may not be of much use, but for other supernatural races, healthy humans still have good value.

"What follows for sale is a batch of items we have acquired from our enemies, which were once used by our enemies, but now, they belong to us."

Pierre shouted, and the atmosphere that had been gradually heating up due to the slave trade was ignited at once, and the whole hall began to be filled with an atmosphere called "fanaticism".

Most of the people who attended this gathering were races that belonged to the dark side, and there were no lack of strong ones, but more of them were under the suppression of those so-called light forces, and they would inevitably have some powerful enemies.

This forced them to restrain and even hide, but the bloodthirsty temperament inherent in dark creatures only intensified.

The first item was a silver knife, the size of a scalpel, still emitting a faint silver light against the black rune cloth, but in Bokin's eyes, there was something more in the light of the knife, like a hint of crimson after dripping blood from pure white snow.

"This communion knife originally belonged to a cardinal in the Spanish diocese, and is said to be a holy relic circulated by the Holy See, which was originally a threat to us, but after the ceremony presided over by Lord Dracula himself, it can be used by us."

Pierre explained the origin of the knife.

"The Sacredion Knife of the Blood Sacrifice, a holy relic of the Blood Sacrifice, is sharp, and each attack has a dark corrosive effect, causing the wound to die and bleed. Starts at $1oo $10,000. ”

"1oo Galleons." Lucius raised his hand.

Although the U.S. dollar is the mainstream trading currency, other currencies can still be traded, such as gold, precious stones, and the galleon. According to the default ratio to huàn, the exchange rate of the galleon against the US dollar is about 1:1oooo, and 1ooo galleon is equivalent to 1ooo US dollars.

"Lucius, you're still old-tempered, since you like this thing, I won't fight with you." Bogin laughed, both father and son had a weird collecting fetish for dark magic objects.

"The gold coins are on it, and a small broken knife is worth a hundred Galleons, and I should have sold all those at home." The gold mine complained.

"Humble goblins, you only have money in your head." Voldemort said disdainfully.

"Of course, gold coins are the greatest of any goblin law." The gold coin looked rightfully authentic.

Voldemort shook his head, giving up on arguing with the goblins over the gold coins.

In the end, the knife fell into the hands of Lucius for 2oo Galleons.

"What a waste." Bo Jin muttered that although the blood sacrifice ritual can pollute the spirituality of the holy weapon and allow it to be used by dark creatures, the holy weapon after the blood sacrifice has lost the support of its power source and will only gradually disappear in the long river of time.

Unlike magical objects, the essence of the power of all holy artifacts is light, and its source, at its root, comes from the being named Yahweh. Therefore, the correct use of the holy object is based on the word "prayer".

Through guò prayer, the holy weapon is like a rechargeable battery, which can obtain a steady stream of power, but once it is sacrificed by blood, the power contained in it loses its way to replenish and only gradually loses its effect.

But even if such a holy weapon falls into the hands of a grand arcanist like Chen Ping, with his understanding and control of the energy, he can still extract the holy power in it for his own use, without the need to reduce the quality of the power in it through blood sacrifices.

After the blood sacrifice, the power in the holy weapon is no longer pure, and it may still have some effect on ordinary users, but it is no longer something he values.

On the platform, items were displayed, including robes stained with the blood of monks, winged swords used by Templars, several silver weapons, firearms engraved with magic breakers, and more. Most of them were sold for a good price. Mr. Borgin also made a move and bought a reverse cross.

"The reverse cross, this inverse cross emblem is made entirely of obsidian, and a winged snake is wrapped around it, and on the head of the serpent, there are three Latin characters6 markings, and on this badge is engraved a line of small letters, 'Everyone should go and seek his own truth, and not believe in the so-called gods tell you.'" ”

This badge cost Bo Jin 5oo Galleons, but with this badge, Bo Jin was pleased.

Among the magical items, there is a category called faction confrontation items, and they have the meaning of zài, that is, against a specific faction. Only the characters of the corresponding faction can wield their power. Needless to say, this inverse cross is one such item.

After casting an identification, the true nature of the reverse cross came to Bogin's mind.

"Reverse Cross------ Satan's salvation, faction restrictions, non-good faction spellcasters. This reverse cross has been baptized by Satan's magic power, and after being injected with magic power, it can form an aura against the good camp, halve the consumption of dark magic skills, increase the success rate of dark spells and rituals, and increase the power of curse spells. ”

"Finally, we're going to auction off a wand that is quite monumental and powerful." "It was created by Olin Vander, the finest wand master in British magic, and was used as a weapon by an incomparably powerful dark wizard to rule the British wizarding world, until the wand disappeared more than a decade ago after the dark wizard's unexpected defeat. A year ago, one of our emissaries from the British wizarding community found this powerful wand from the warehouse of the Ministry of Magic and brought it here, ladies and gentlemen, this is the wand used by Lord Voldemort. Thirteen and one-half inches long, with a yew wood body and a phoenix feather at the core. The starting bid is $1oo0,000 dollars. ”

"Oh, Mistra is down there." Bo Jin cursed secretly, what was in Pierre's hands at this time was the wand that Chen Ping had captured after defeating Voldemort, but it had somehow reached the hands of these bloods.

"1ooo Galleons." Voldemort staggered to his feet and screamed, the veins on his female toad's face bulging one by one.

"$150,000," said a deep voice, speaking of a blue-skinned monster.

"Damn it, 2ooo Galleons." Voldemort roared.

"Uh, Lucius, how many Galleons did you bring with you this time?" Borgin asked.

A drop of sweat fell from Lucius's forehead, and his face tended to turn green.

He glanced at Voldemort in a frantic state and whispered, "5ooo Galleons, that's pretty much it." ”

There are obviously many people who are interested in this wand used by Voldemort, and the price has climbed all the way, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the threshold of 5ooo Galleons.

"My lord, we have no money."

"Uh, what did you say? I don't have any money, I don't care, I want that wand. Voldemort said angrily and angrily.

"Tom, I don't mind lending you some money, as long as you're willing to sign this loan form." Mr. Borgin is sly.

As he spoke, he already held a loan agreement in his hand, but compared to the ordinary magic contract, there were several more rows of patterns on the side of this contract.

"$8oo million."

"8ooo dollars, is there anything higher?" Pierre exclaimed

"8ooo once, 8ooo million twice ......"

"Oh, shit." Voldemort hurriedly glanced at the contract handed over by Mr. Borgin, signed his name on it, and shouted.

"1oooo Galleons." ……

In the end, Voldemort bought his wand back for 15ooo Galleons, and next to him was Lucius, who was full of black lines.

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