The opening system of the magic net is simple but not rudimentary, and the three-dimensional image projected by the bracer constructs the appearance of a slot machine in the air.

As the banknotes are stuffed into the wrist guard slots, the trigger of the slot machine is automatically pulled, and the brainwashing electronic sound of "bone" fills the house, and the psychedelic brilliance illuminates the shadows.

Who is the Manchurian adult? Rich second generation, business wizard, hero, mystic lover, leader of the Ten Rings Gang.

Needless to say, the hustle and bustle of life, no matter where Lord Man goes, with his unique style, he can be noticed at the first time, like a firefly in the night.

Not to mention his deep, majestic and majestic momentum, as well as his surging ambition to rule the world. For him, money, just a number to achieve a goal, is important, but not necessary.

"I said,"

Lord Man exhaled a breath of turbidity, rubbed his beard, and said indifferently: "Is there a problem with the explosion rate of this expansion pack?" Why is it that every time I open a pack, I can only open a lot of ordinary or rare items, and the highest is epic and legendary? ”

Expansion packs in the Marketplace system

The members of the Ten Rings Gang standing in front of him swallowed their saliva one after another, and in just ten minutes, Lord Man had already lost 600,000 pounds of wealth, and he could still hear a sound of water.

The mechatronic voice replied gently: "The explosion rate of the expansion pack is constant, the explosion rate of ordinary items is 70%, the explosion rate of rare items is 20%, the explosion rate of epic is 9%, and the explosion rate of legend is 1%, and there will never be half a point of falsehood." ”

An expansion pack is only 10,000 pounds, which is very cheap, and the man can afford it completely, "Bring me 300 packs first." ”

No one responded, and Lord Man: "Huh?" With a sigh, sharp eyes swept over, and the members of the Ten Rings Gang looked at each other, and replied hesitantly: "My lord, there is not enough cash." ”

This time, the Ten Rings Gang rushed to London, and they didn't carry much cash, and they were even more stretched by Lord Man.

"The Magic Net system also provides credit card services."

Mechatronic interjected at the right time: "Whether it is an American Express, Visa, MasterCard, developed card, Million Card, Diners Club, or UnionPay card, you only need to put the credit card into the wrist guard inverted slot, and the amount can be exchanged directly."

Moreover, the magic network system can receive the currencies of various countries, eliminating the tax payment link in the currency exchange process, and there is no middleman to make the difference. ”

Such intimate service did not make the face of the man look much better. As a senior villain, he is different from those ordinary people who use the system as a prestige and know it but don't know why, he recharges for the purpose of studying the magic network system, and his intention is much higher.

One by one, credit cards were placed in the wrist grooves, the numbers flowed, the amount passed, and the man gradually indulged in the excitement of opening the bag.

Whose child cries every day, which brother loses every day? Maybe if you open it, your luck will come back? Isn't it time to win the clubhouse tender model?

Lord Man resolutely swiped his card to recharge, and the dazzling splendor of the slot machine illuminated his thin face.

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Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, two young wizards, sit on the streets of Diagon Alley, scooping ice cream balls with spoons.

It had been a worse summer for them, with the mysterious disappearance of their best friend Harry Potter, and the silence of the Order of the Phoenix adults about Harry's disappearance, and even Dumbledore's refusal to say anything about it—only hinting that they could wait in Diagon Alley.

After all, Diagon Alley is the most crowded place on the mysterious side of the UK, and if Harry Potter hadn't died, hadn't traveled far away, and hadn't been imprisoned by bad guys, he would definitely have appeared nearby.

The days of waiting and the scorching heat made them both wilt a little, and they collapsed on the open-air seats of the ice cream parlor without squeaking.

Suddenly, Ron's eyes widened and he stood up, "Wait, could that be Harry?" ”

"Where?"

Hermione hurriedly turned her head, and in the crowd she could only see a thin figure wearing a hood disappearing around the corner of the street.

The two looked at each other, and the long-standing friendship and the premonition in the dark told them that it was Harry.

They slapped a few pieces of silver on the table, squeezed through the crowd, and hurried after them, finally grabbing the hooded man's shirt around the next corner.

They guessed correctly, it was Harry Potter, but his face was paler and thiner, and his eyes were sharper and more determined, like a sword out of its sheath.

"Oh my God, Harry, where have you been lately? We can't find you. ”

Hermione screamed in rage, and Ron punched Harry in the shoulder before hugging the old friend hard.

However, to their surprise, Harry's eyes flashed with joy and remembrance, and he slowly but surely broke free from Ron's embrace, "Long time no see, Ron, Hermione." ”

Harry smiled and said gently, "It's nice to see you, but I have to go." ”

Ron's brow furrowed, his face tense in confusion, "Where are you going?" ”

Instead, Hermione vaguely guessed something, and whispered, "We'll stay at 12 Grimmauld Place, not far from here, which Dumbledore used as the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.

Dumbledore, Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, your godfather Sirius, Professor Alastor Moody, who was supposed to teach our Defense Against the Dark Arts class last semester, was there too.

Come with us, Harry. ”

“..... I still have a few things to deal with. ”

Harry Potter lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Something more important." ”

"What could be more important than spending time with family?" Ron snapped straight away, "Do you think you're unique?" Well?

On the Goblet of Fire, you see with your own eyes that the man whose name you can't even mention has come back to life, and is still running out alone in this troubled time.

Do you know how worried we are about you? What if you get captured by the Death Eaters? What if you run into that mysterious person directly? ”

"Mystery man?" Harry grinned absentmindedly, shrugged his shoulders, and said casually, "You mean Voldemort?" ”

As soon as the word "Voldemort" was spoken, the air in the alley froze for several minutes.

In order to make himself sound more domineering, Tom Marvolo Riddle deliberately shuffled the phonetic order of his name to create the word Voldemort and use it as his real name.

Even in order to create fear, he also cast a constant spell on the real name "Lord Voldemort", and anyone who mentioned it would be locked by his hunch, and even teleported directly to kill those wizards who dared to mention the name.

Until everyone dared to say the word "Voldemort" anymore, and could only use words such as "mysterious man", "the man who couldn't even mention his name", and "the dark lord".

This is also the reason why more than ten years after his death, the wizarding world still fears and fears him.

Hermione and Ron breathed as they involuntarily drew their wands and looked around cautiously, fearing that the resurrected Dark Lord would descend.

"Don't worry, Diagon Alley has been subjected to extremely powerful sorcery by the Ministry of Magic, and it is impossible for Voldemort to perceive it, let alone teleport directly through the illusion."

Harry looked at his friends with a look of sincere fear, as if they were facing a great enemy, smiled, and said nonchalantly, "And even if he does appear in this alley, I'm afraid he won't be the one who can get out alive." ”

Ron was still confused, not understanding why Harry was so skillful in pretending, but Hermione Granger's face changed and changed, pursed his lips, stared at Harry's face, and did not speak.

Harry's eyes were a little lonely, could he tell his friends the truth about the Bloodline?

Can he tell his friends about the Net?

Can he tell his friends that he has become the first user of the Demon Net, and can he distribute spell casting certificates to guide many users of the Demon Net to slowly discover the true face of the Blood Clan?

No.

So he just smiled and said with some sadness: "That's it, friends, I'll go first." ”

"What?"

Ron had just reacted and subconsciously wanted to grab Harry's shirt, but he grabbed it and watched his friend's figure gradually distort and dissolve.

After a long time, the bear child from the Weasley family grew up and said dryly, "..... Wait, can you use the Transfiguration Charm in Diagon Alley? ”

"I can't." Hermione bit her lip, looked at the end of the gloomy alley in distraction, and whispered, "Let's go, let's go back to the Order of the Phoenix." Harry, he's not coming back. ”