13B Tumbledown Lane, Borgin - Bock Antiques Store.

It occupies the best position in the entire Tumbledown Alley, with a wide view and the largest storefront.

At the same time, the environment around the store is much cleaner than the rest of the alley.

It was clear that what had happened at the mouth of the alley had reached the point, and as soon as Karl appeared at the door of the store, Mr. Borgin greeted him directly.

It was a hunched man, his unkempt hair covered in oil.

In the face of Karl, Mr. Borgin showed the maximum smile he could make, but the two rows of big yellow teeth instantly detracted from the smile.

"It is a great honor!

As he spoke, he led Carl into the store.

Following Bogin, Carl was able to take a look at the store's furnishings.

The shop is spacious, but dimly lit, with all sorts of bizarre items cluttered to the counters and surrounding walls.

Because of his frequent visits to the forbidden book area, Carl recognized some of the magic attached to them, but even he couldn't see the many more, but from the magic fluctuations faintly emanating from them, Carl could be sure that almost all of these things were related to black magic.

Borgin led Karl to the counter and said respectfully, "What shall I call you, noble sir?"

Carl thought for a moment, and suddenly a bad taste popped up in his heart.

"You can call me Medivan. ”

Madisvan...... Medivan ......" Bokin muttered several times, as if trying to find the one with the surname Medivan from all the ancient wizarding families that had ever existed, but he was destined not to find it.

"And what is your name?" he asked.

Carl raised an eyebrow, "It's just Medivan." ”

Bo Jin looked surprised, he didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Dear Mr. Medivan, what can I do for you?"

"I want a dragon egg. Karl got straight to the point.

"Oh-" Bogin let out a long note.

He pretended to look at the door of the store, then came out from behind the counter, walked to the door, locked the door, put a closing sign at the door, closed the curtains, and then returned to the counter.

Then he whispered to Karl, "That's not a legal thing, Mr. Medivan. ”

As he spoke, his eyes showed a look of greed, and even his tone became oily.

Karl sneered disdainfully, looked around, and pretended to be surprised, "You still sell legal things here?"

Bo Jin immediately waved his hand and said seriously: "Although my things here are stained with some bad magic, they are all registered with the Ministry of Magic, and I don't do illegal business, Mr. Medivan." ”

I believe you are evil. Carl said in his heart.

He wasn't going to accompany Bo Jin anymore, so he said, "Make a price." ”

A chrysanthemum-like smile immediately bloomed on Bokin's face, and instead of answering Karl's words directly, he glanced at Hades on his shoulder, which meant for itself.

"You want it?" Karl gave Bokin a strange look.

Bo Jin still didn't answer directly, but exclaimed, "You are so merciful that you actually spared him a dog's life." ”

Carl gave him a surprised look and said sincerely, "You really have a good eye. ”

Hades is not a simple transfiguration, and of course, the transfiguration that turns people into animals is not simple.

Inside it was the Blood Curse, which Voldemort paid Carl in advance for the operation.

It's like the blood magic in the wolf Jacob's family that Nagini and Carl encountered during the summer vacation, except that Carl spelled Hades more thoroughly and directly in one step.

In short, Hades has completely transformed into an animal, not Transfiguration, a change that can be restored with spells.

Carl had just learned about the spell, and this time he just cast it with the mentality of giving it a try, and he never expected to succeed in the first attempt.

The reason why Bojin has vision is not only because he recognizes the source of the magic on Hades, but also because he knows the value of Madrotus, that is, the blood-cursed orcs who have fallen under the blood curse.

Humans cursed by the Blood Curse, after they have completely become animals, will have many characteristics that are different from ordinary animals.

They retain some of the characteristics they had when they were humans, and are very intelligent enough to understand every word a human says, far more empathetic than the average wizard pet.

At the same time, they will recognize those who cast curses them as masters for the rest of their lives, and are very loyal and cannot betray them, unless they are handed over to the next master by their master.

Moreover, their bodies are much stronger compared to their counterparts, and it is difficult for ordinary magic to cause them harm.

All in all, once you have it, it becomes a very good helper and companion, a very precious and rare magical creature.

For Carl, it was a work of heaven, and with his current magical prowess, it was almost impossible to replicate this success.

What's more, he couldn't just find someone to practice this kind of magic, and there was no magic spell for blood spells.

"I'm sorry, it's not for sale. Karl shook his head at Bokin's greedy gaze.

Bo Jin opened his palm, revealing five fingers, "Plus five hundred gold Galleons!"

Karl shook his head.

"A thousand Galleons!" he said sharply, his breathing getting heavier.

Karl shook his head again, "Not for sale means that even if you pay 100 million Galleons, you won't sell it." ”

"Oh! damn it!" Borgin angrily slammed the counter with a "bang" sound.

Karl couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, and quietly peeked out of the cuff of the wand that he had held in his hand for a long time.

The moment he saw the wand, Bogin calmed down, and he quickly realized that the little boy in front of him was not one of those little kids who didn't know anything at school.

It was the man in front of him who had created the coveted crow with his own magic.

This kind of magical attainment has almost only been seen from a few people, but definitely not himself.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Medivan, I lost my temper. Once again, Bokin reverted to his deferential stance.

Carl shook his head, signaling that he didn't care.

He wanted Bojin to keep bidding, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind.

Voldemort had already given him enough exchange for dragon eggs, and the little gold galleons he bargained for was not enough for his current Hearthstone day's dividends.

Although so far, not a dime of the money from those dividends has reached his hands.

"I don't think there's any point in going on like this except wasting time, isn't it?" he said.

Then, he took a small bag from his bosom and placed it on the counter, carefully untying the rope at the mouth of the bag, revealing its contents.

"This is my bid, and I think it should be worth a dragon egg. ”

"Oh!"

Looking at what was on the counter, Bogin's eyes widened in surprise.