Chapter 75: Accidental Discovery

"You need to pronounce a few words clearly, Harry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mrs. Weasley said with a worried expression, a little worried that Harry hadn't used Floo Powder before, and there might be a problem.

Harry remembered the rest of the matter, he was second to Mr. Weasley with Floo Powder. Ron and Mrs. Weasley, telling him, "Close your eyes, don't move, and when you see Fred and Arthur, come out of the hearth." ”

He had just thrown the powder into the fire and opened his mouth to shout out Diagon Alley when he was scalded by a mouthful of hot soot, and then he seemed to be sucked into a vacuum cleaner, and finally appeared here.

Harry carefully sorted out his thoughts, he teleported from the Weasley fireplace to Diagon Alley with Floo powder, apparently his teleportation went wrong, and he didn't end up in Diagon Alley, but somewhere else.

To get out of here immediately, Harry looked around and saw a glass case next to the fireplace, with a withered human hand, a stack of bloodstained cards, and a glass eyeball. The walls are covered with hideous masks, and the counters are covered with all kinds of human bones, and it doesn't take any explanation to tell that this is not a good place.

Harry endured the pain in his body and tiptoed towards the door, only halfway through, two figures suddenly appeared in the doorway. One of them was none other than Harry's school enemy, Draco Malfoy.

Not allowing him to see it, Harry quickly looked around and saw a large black cabinet to his left. He immediately slipped inside and closed the door, leaving only a small gap. Almost at the same time, the bell rang and Malfoy walked in.

The image of Malfoy's man behind him is his father, with the same pale face and cold and haughty gray eyes. Mr. Malfoy walked through the lobby, nonchalantly looking at the items on display on the counter, and then rang the bell that had been placed on the counter. He turned to Malfoy and said, "Don't touch anything, Draco." ”

Malfoy was reaching for a glass sphere and said, "I thought you were here to buy me a present." ”

"I told you to buy you a broomstick for a Quidditch match. Mr. Malfoy tapped his fingers lightly on the counter.

"First of all, I have to be a player on the cadet team, otherwise what's the use of a broomstick. Malfoy said nonchalantly, "Harry Potter got the Halo 2000 last year, and he won several Quidditch matches, and Dumbledore gave him preferential treatment. Because he's famous, because of that stupid scar on his forehead. ”

Malfoy bent down again to look at the various skulls on the shelf, "He's getting more and more famous, and everybody is proud of how good he is." ”

"You don't have to say it over and over again. Mr. Malfoy looked impatient with Malfoy's words, "I need to warn you that you shouldn't prove conflict with Harry Potter when everyone thinks of him as the hero who drove the Demon King away. ”

"Ahh It's Mr. Borgin. Mr. Malfoy turned his attention to the man in front of him.

A hunched man appeared behind the counter, still running his oily hair through his hands, "Mr. Malfoy, it's a pleasure to see you again." Mr. Borgin's tone was as smooth as his hair, "It's a great honor, Mr. Malfoy, Master Malfoy's presence." What can I do for you? Maybe you should take a look at today's new goods, the price is very reasonable..."

"I'm not buying anything today, Mr. Borgin, I'm going to sell something. Mr. Malfoy interrupted Borgin's pitch and stated his intentions.

"Selling something?" The smile on Bogin's face narrowed a little, showing a lack of interest, what Mr. Malfoy sold was not so easy to sell.

"You've probably heard that the Ministry of Magic has stepped up its raids. Mr. Malfoy said as he reached into the inside of his garment and carefully pulled out a roll of parchment from his inner pocket. He unfolded the parchment and showed it to Bokin, "There are some things that would be inconvenient to keep at home at this time, if the Ministry of Magic comes..."

Mr. Borgin took out a pair of glasses from the counter, carefully placed them on the bridge of his nose, and looked down at the list, "The Ministry of Magic shouldn't bother you, Mr. Malfoy?"

Mr. Malfoy raised an eyebrow, "The Malfoy name still has some deterrent power, and no one is coming at the moment." But the Ministry of Magic has been getting more and more noisy lately, and there is even a Muggle Protection Fee. It's like crazy, it must be that pure-blooded shame Arthur Weasley, behind his back, he loves Muggles..."

Hearing Malfoy's father's humiliation of Mr. Weasley, Harry felt furious and cursed, "Damn Malfoy, he is doing shady things behind his back, and he is still slandering Mr. Weasley behind his back." ”

"You know, I've got some poison on this list that can keep it unconscious—" Mr. Malfoy showed off his collection to Bogin.

"Of course, sir, let me see, and I'll give a reasonable price. Mr. Borgin looked at the list and secretly calculated how he could get a more satisfactory difference.

"I want to see that. Malfoy said, gesturing to the withered human hand in the glass case.

"Oh, this is the hand of glory. Mr. Borgin dropped Mr. Malfoy's list and hurried up to Draco, selling him the item, "Put the candle in the hand of glory, a light source that only those who possess it can see." It's a thief and an assassin's best friend, and you're very discerning, Master Malfoy. ”

Mr. Malfoy's eyes flashed with coldness, and he saw that this guy was interested in and lacked money, and he was planning to lower the price, so he said coldly, "My son, I don't want to mess with thieves and assassins, Mr. Borgin. ”

Mr. Borgin saw that Mr. Malfoy was already a little angry, and hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Lord Malfoy, I didn't mean that. ”

"If his results still don't improve. Mr. Malfoy continued, in a cold tone, "He may have to do these things in the future." ”

"It's the teacher's partiality, it's not my fault, the teacher is too biased towards that Hermione Granger," Malfoy argued.

"I thought you would be ashamed of it, I really think highly of you. Mr. Malfoy held back his anger and said, "You lost every exam to a girl from a non-wizarding family, and that's your answer?"

"Haha, you deserve it. Seeing that Malfoy was so embarrassed and annoyed that he didn't dare to talk back, Harry was happy in his heart, and he was even more determined to suppress Draco in his studies.

"There are so many things like that. "The wizard bloodline is becoming less and less valuable. ”

"I wouldn't think like that. Mr. Malfoy turned his head and looked at Bojin with a condescending gaze.