Chapter Ninety-Four: Human Transfiguration

Rove bargained and bought the vanishing cabinet, allowing Bojin to make a net profit of six hundred Galleons directly "with tears".

The old witch paid carefully, and although she was very unhappy, she still forced a smile, and her old face was hard against Rove's cold ass.

Bo Jin looked at the two strange customers in front of him, and the old witch seemed to be coerced into paying by the boy.

All right...... It has nothing to do with him!

The Borgin Burke shop is part pawn shop, part antique shop, and part black magic shop...... There are no surprises, anything can be sold, anything can be bought, as long as the price is negotiated, one hand pays and the other hand delivers.

It's like Malfoy not so long ago, who came to peddle dark magic items, even if those things were tracked down by the Ministry of Magic, they took them all as they were.

Again, customers don't care where their money comes from, even if they just grabbed it from Gringotts...... As long as it's a real Galleon!

Rove picked out a few more small items, which were not expensive, but were worth a hundred and eighty Galleons...... The atmosphere between the two sides became more and more harmonious.

Bo Jin also went backstage to pour a few cups of coffee, and when he came back, he found that another girl had come in, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Shirley made eye contact with Rove, then sat down beside him.

"Mr. Borgin, I'm actually interested in the Big Four." Rove finally spoke, telling the true purpose of the trip.

"I'm here today to see their magical items, do you have them? Like Ravenclaw's crown, Gryffindor's great sword, and so on. ”

The corners of Bokin's mouth twitched, if they had a crown and a sword in the store, they would have ......

"Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and the four of them left too few magical items, and once they are discovered, they are all in high demand, and they can't be kept." Bo Jin shook his head and said:

"We used to buy a Slytherin locket in our shop, but it was quickly bought for a high price."

"What about Hufflepuff items?" Rove asked softly:

"The Smiths are descendants of the Hufflepuff family, and the famous collector Hepzibah Smith is said to have collected many Hufflepuff treasures.

After her death, I heard that the collection was sold to the Borgin Burke shop. ”

"That's right." Bojin admitted it calmly. "We did buy Hepzba Smith's collection in the store."

This news was actually spread by them back then, so that Smith's relics could be sold at a high price.

How much an item is worth is sometimes not necessarily about its own value, the key is to tell a story.

You see Gryffindor's sword so famous...... To put it bluntly, isn't it a sword forged by goblins a thousand years ago?

This kind of fairy sword is really not a small number for goblins, but why is it not famous?

No one can tell a story!

"Do you still have Hepzibah Smith's collection in your store?" Rove asked.

"For decades, it has long been sold out, and only a few small items that are not very important are still lost in the warehouse." Borgin regretted.

Rove asked, "Is there a register?" I want to see what's out there. ”

Bokin looked deeply at the boy, who didn't seem to have come to buy something, but more like he was chasing Hepzibah Smith's relics.

Bo Jin didn't pay much attention to it, because such wizards often came to the door, some in search of so-called treasures, and some in search of the family's lost magical items.

Dealing with these ancient magic families, there are always all kinds of problems.

Since the boy had just bought the Vanishing Cabinet, he didn't mind giving the customer a little help at this time.

It's a casual task for Bogin, but customers may appreciate it...... Why not do such a cost-effective thing?

"Bieber." Bo Jin shouted, and as the words fell, a house elf appeared in the room.

Bo Jin whispered a few words, and the house-elf disappeared, but it wasn't long before it reappeared, still holding a thick booklet in his hand.

"It's all here." Bo Jin said softly: "The items left behind in Smith's old mansion are all recorded here. ”

Rove looked down at the booklet, his speed was fast, he looked more like a quantum speed read, and like a young lady in a bank, counting a hundred-dollar bill.

In Bojin's eyes, where is the teenager reading a book, it is clearly a flip book!

The old witch sneered even more, and pretended to be a fellow...... Do you really think you've never forgotten it?

But who knew that after Rove read it once, he turned back to a page in the middle, and he said in a low voice:

"Excuse me, who did you sell this portrait to?"

Bogin glanced at the photograph of a house-elf cleaning a small gold cup.

Bokin's pupils suddenly constricted, and he apologized in a sleek voice: "It's been too long, and I don't remember." ”

Rove raised an eyebrow.

In the original plane, Tom Riddle's mother sold Slytherin lockets, and this shop remembers it well...... This registered portrait, but I don't remember who I sold it to?

Rove was not in a hurry, he smiled: "Since you don't remember, forget it, if you remember it one day, you must tell me."

I will bring my elders back in the future! ”

It seems that Dumbledore and Nicol have to come to this shop to help Mr. Borgin reminisce.

After the group left, Bo Jin looked at the portrait with deep eyes, his face gloomy and uncertain.

Soon, the three of them walked to the door of the store, and the old witch asked tremblingly, "May I go?" You said okay......"

"You can go." Rove nodded, whistled, and the salamander jumped back onto the boy's head.

The old witch hurried down the steps and left in a hurry, but just then a young witch passed by her, and the witch raised her wand and shouted:

"Don't move!"

The old witch jumped up in fright and said in astonishment, "What?!" ”

"I'm an Auror." Tonks took out his ID and said, "I have received a report that you are suspected of attacking the little wizard, come with me to the Ministry of Magic." ”

The old witch's face changed, and then she looked at the young wizard with a bright smile, and said angrily, "Your words don't count. ”

"I meant to let you go, but you're being caught by the Aurors again, what's the matter with me." Rove spread his hands and said, "I can't care about you for the rest of my life, right?" ”

"You guys are so well connected, and you say it has nothing to do with you?!"

"It's really okay, I accidentally passed by." Tonks said seriously: "Hey, I look at you very familiarly......"

"You may be mistaken." The old witch covered her face.

"Your face is so obvious, let me see if you are wanted......"

Tonks took out a booklet and flipped through it, she compared the photos, and suddenly said excitedly:

"Really, the bounty is in the thousand-Galleon range."

"So much." Rove was a little surprised.

"This guy has abducted and sold a lot of little wizards!" Tonks punched the old witch in the cheek: "I hate traffickers like you the most. ”

After a few conversations, Tonks left in a hurry, wanting to send the old witch back to the Ministry of Magic.

After all, it's Rove's 1,000 gold Galleons, and her small performance as a regular...... Can't lose it.

Rove and Shirley walked along the road towards Diagon Alley, and the girl whispered, "Tonks looks interesting." ”

"Yes, don't look at her stupid and stupid, but she is very good, write to her, and she will come immediately." Rove smiled:

"By the way, you know what? Tonks is also a disguised Maguss. ”

"I know." Shirley looked as usual and nodded, "Professor McGonagall mentioned it to me a few times when she taught me Transfiguration. ”

Rove looked envious and sighed: "You can change your appearance at will, and I would be fine if I did." ”

Shirley looked at the young man's expression and asked with a smile, "Are you very envious?" ”

"Of course, that's Magus!" Rove looked at the blue sky and said, "Aren't you envious? ”

Shirley's eyes were clear and bright, she shook her head and smiled: "It's okay, I don't have much envy." ”

Rove tapped her head slightly, "You can't pretend to go along with me, it looks like we're not going to get along." ”

The ponytail girl smiled with a smile.

She hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Actually, ordinary wizards can also transform themselves into another person's appearance through transfiguration. ”

Rove was surprised and asked, "Really?" ”

"Really." Shirley explained earnestly: "A wizard who has mastered the art of human transfiguration can do it...... The effect is exactly the same as that of the Magus Disguise. ”

"Human Transfiguration...... This is the content of the first grade. Rove asked curiously.

"Sixth-grade content." Shirley grinned, "Of course, even if you learn it, it will be difficult to reach that level of freedom to become someone else, and it will take a lot of practice.

Many wizards will never be able to master the art of transfiguration in their lifetime. ”

"Sixth grade." Rove sighed softly, he was only in the second grade, and he had started discussing the sixth grade curriculum with Shirley?

Did he float, or did Shirley think too highly of his transfiguration talent?

Shirley didn't stop, suddenly turned her head to look at the young man, and said with a bright smile: "Brother, you bet with Hermione every day, do you dare to bet with me?" ”

Rove raised an eyebrow and asked, "Bet on what?" ”

"Before the summer vacation, I can use Transfiguration to become like you, even if I win, okay?" Shirley said softly.

Rove looked into the girl's eyes and stared for a moment, then he suddenly said, "Shirley, you won't have learned the human body transformation technique, and then deliberately come to cheat the gamble." ”

"Nope." Shirley squinted and smiled into a crescent moon, "I've only learned the content of the fifth grade, and it's still far from the human transfiguration...... Lie to you is a puppy. ”

A word "cai"...... Let Rove almost vomit blood.

Shirley's eyes sparkled, and she said softly, "Bet or not...... You wouldn't just bet on Hermione, would you? ”

“……”

Hey, this damn win!

"What's the stake?" Rove asked.

"The bet." The ponytail girl walked briskly, and she suddenly smiled and said:

"I haven't figured it out yet...... I'll wait until I win. ”

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(This chapter is a bit late, I fell asleep last night.) The 3,000-word chapter barely makes up for Crow's remorse. )