Chapter Ninety-Three: The Treasure of the Wind and the Moon and the Vanishing Cabinet

Rov really didn't have much Galleon on him.

The Borgin-Bock shop is a first-class gold cave that sells either dark magic items or magical items handed down from ancient family ancestors.

Those old items are casually a few thousand Galleons larger, and Rove's family is mediocre, so he really doesn't have that much spare money to buy these things.

Well, their family is actually quite rich...... As an ancient pure-blood family, Scamander has accumulated some wealth from their ancestors.

Newt is also a best-selling author, and his Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them is a global hit and is the designated textbook for all magic schools......

But what does it have to do with Rove? He is a twelve-year-old wizard, and the key to the family's vault can't be handed over to him for safekeeping!

Give Rove enough money to feed the magical creatures in the box every year...... Any more is an additional expense, and you need to figure it out yourself.

Newt also encountered this situation when he was younger...... When he saw the smuggled magical creatures, he couldn't help but want to buy them, but he was too shy to buy them.

Later, Newt deliberately let his guard down and "accidentally" exposed his precious magical creatures to seduce the dark wizard to rob him.

He then grabbed them and made them pay him to protect the magical creatures...... This process is called "funding".

Of course, Newt's fishing behavior can not only catch dark wizards, but also wives.

Tina was the biggest fish he'd ever caught!

Rove also did the same, wanting people to "fund" him.

He and Shirley, the two little wizards, walked in a dangerous place like Tumbledown Alley, and there was a high probability that they would encounter a dark wizard looking for trouble...... Funding isn't coming!

The old witch is unlucky, or too lucky, to be caught by Rove and ready to use her as an emotionless ATM!

The three of them continued to walk towards the depths of Tumbledown Alley, and Shirley tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes and asked quietly, "Rove, will you really let her go for a while?" ”

"How could this kind of dark wizard let go, she can't tell how many children she has caught behind her back." Rove lowered his voice and said:

"You'll help me write a letter later, and when you get to the Borgin Burke store, you send it quietly at the door."

"To whom?"

"An internship Auror who wants to rush for performance and wants to go crazy!"

Rove leaned into the girl's ear and whispered an address.

The old witch walked in the front, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the two behind her as they exchanged ears, and she twisted her neck uncomfortably, always feeling that they were plotting something.

But she didn't run away, not because she didn't want to, but because she didn't dare.

On her shoulder stood a salamander with a tongue of fire, staring at her, and if she didn't agree with her, she was going to give her a mouthful.

The back of the neck is also cold...... On top of a knife condensed by snow and water.

Are the current little wizards so cruel...... The old witch cursed.

They soon came to the door of the Borgin blogger's shop, and Rove stepped up the steps, and he turned to look condescendingly at the old witch, and said with a smile on his face:

"You'd better be honest, and you'll get some money...... If you try to escape, I can't guarantee that your head and neck won't be separated.

Ever heard of Nicol, who almost had no head? I don't want to see you like him! ”

There was a warm smile on Rove's face, but the old witch did not feel the slightest warmth, only felt so cold that she was too afraid to look at him.

It was as if she was looking at a demon...... She even slandered in her heart, the Dark Lord when she was young, it was nothing more than that, right?!

Rove turned and pushed the door open, followed by the old witch.

Shirley took a slow step and stood in the doorway, pulling paper and pen from her purse, ready to write a letter to the Ministry of Magic.

Rove walked into the Borgin Burke shop, where the room was large and filled with all sorts of magical items.

a withered human hand, resting on a mat in a glass case; a bloodstained stack of cards; A glazed eyeball.

The hideous mask looked down at the wall; There are all sorts of human bones on the counter; Rusty, toothed instruments hang from the ceiling.

Rove's gaze was suddenly drawn to a mirror that was suspended from a shelf by a rope.

In the mirror there was a stunning beauty, she was dressed in silk forging, her long hair fluttering, and when she saw Rove, she gently faded the silk forging, revealing a large beautiful scenery of white flowers, she danced, her chest rose and fell, swaying......

There's something so exciting at the Borgin Burke store that Rove almost thought he's in the wrong place.

The boy observed the ...... purely academically Mirrors, a purely academic study of the types of dance, at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the hanging mirror flipped to the back.

It was still a portrait of a witch, but the witch was flesh and blood, her face was rotten, her bones were exposed in many places, and there were even white maggots tumbling......

“……”

What a treasure of the wind and the moon!

Rove lost interest for a moment, and he pulled down the curtain and blocked the mirror to prevent Shirley from coming in and seeing something so inappropriate.

He walked over to the counter and rang the bell on the counter, and there was a ding-dong sound in the room.

Soon, a hunched man appeared behind the counter, his face wrinkled and countless warts on the sagging skin of his chin.

He ran his hand back through his shiny hair, looked at the old witch, and asked in a low voice:

"Madame, what can I do for you?"

The old witch didn't speak, but looked humbly at Rove.

Rove didn't ask the Smith family at the beginning, this kind of thing is not urgent, it has to be gradual, he pointed to a cabinet in the corner and said, "Take it and see." ”

Mr. Borgin's eyes glanced at the old witch, then at the boy, and after a moment, he walked slowly over and carried the cabinet to the counter.

It was a black and gold cabinet with rune engraved on the surface and a crow's coat of arms on the door, small but unusually clear.

"How much does this vanishing cabinet cost?" Rove asked.

Bo Jin glanced at the young man, grinned his toothless little mouth, and said with a smile:

"Sir, you have the eye, and you can recognize it at once as a vanishing cabinet...... Only four thousand Galleons. ”

"Four thousand Galleons is the price of a pair of vanishing cabinets." Rove smiled: "Mr. Bokin, you only have a disappearing cabinet, the value has plummeted, and it is too expensive to discount it in half......"

He is right, the real value of the Disappearing Cabinet is that a pair of cabinets can communicate with each other, and from one cabinet you can get into it and you can come out of another...... Faster than any door.

But only one cabinet is scrapped, so it is not worth much, which is why it has never been sold...... It's like no matter how beautiful a shoe is, there is only one left, and no one buys it.

But Borgin, of course, can't admit it, boasting:

"Hey, sir, you can't say that. Look at this crow, it's the coat of arms of the Strange family. ”

"This is an object from the 16th century, you look at the craftsmanship, this withered flower...... I can assure you that in the whole Tumbledown Alley, there will be no more artistic vanishing cabinet than it...... It's a work of art! ”

"That won't work, at most it's an ornament, so let's wipe it ......off," Rove said softly, "Four hundred Galleons, I want it." ”

"Hey, sir." Bo Jin smiled bitterly and said: "How can there be such a zero, the minimum is three thousand Galleons, and it can't be lower." ”

"Eight hundred, do you want to love it?" Rove began to pull.

"Two thousand Galleons." Bokin took another step back.

Rove turned and left, and he counted down to five, and when he counted to three, he heard Bokin hurriedly say:

"Okay, I sold it at a loss...... Just make me a friend of yours. ”

Rove stopped and sighed, it seemed that he was still too anxious and bid too high...... There is no pulling in place.

But it doesn't matter, it's not his money anyway, so it won't hurt to spend it!

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(Thanks to the elders of "I have the capital of the Great Emperor and my son", "trooper1770", "Just love to wade through the water" and "Feather Kick Immortal 233" for their tips.)

Chapter 2 is a little later, maybe two points. )

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