DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I don't know what the customer wants to sell, can you show me?"

Bojinbok rubbed his hands greedily and said.

"What do you think of these?"

Carl waved his hand lightly, and something appeared on the originally empty counter in an instant.

The blood of deep divers, weird unknown metals, dizzying evil robes and several semi-finished crowns shone intoxicatingly in the dim light...

Bojinbok squinted his eyes, and the crowns and robes looked like powerful black magic props that could not be touched casually, so he tentatively picked up the bottle containing the deep diver's blood, opened it, fanned some air from the mouth of the bottle and sniffed it. smell.

"This is the blood I got from killing some very evil monsters. The rarity of this kind of thing is no less than that of unicorns. I don't need to say more about its value..."

"In addition, the rest of these robes, crowns and so on are those that I got down from a few very powerful enemies after I killed them..."

With a hoarse voice, Carl briefly introduced the origins of these things, and at the same time invisibly frightened Bojinbok, telling him not to play tricks.

In Knockturn Alley, the death of a few people is as insignificant as the death of a few ants, and it is too easy to be covered up.

Bojinboke's face froze, and then he immediately laughed and said, "The customer doesn't need to explain this to me. I never ask the origin of the goods I receive here."

"No, no, no, I'm just explaining to you how dangerous these things are, so as to fulfill my obligation as a seller. After all, if these things are not handled properly... they will kill people..."

Carl tapped the counter lightly and smiled darkly.

"The guest's things are very good, but the recent major actions of the Ministry of Magic must be known to the guest, and the sales may not be very good in the near future, so..."

Bojinbok looked at the things in front of him and said with a look of embarrassment.

"When will the hand of the Ministry of Magic reach Knockturn Alley?"

The corner of Carl's mouth twitched slightly, looking a little dissatisfied.

"It seems that the guests don't understand the determination of the Ministry of Magic this time, and they don't know where Fudge's head is missing. They insist on making it difficult for everyone. During this time, even Knockturn Alley has been cleaned The chickens are flying like dogs."

Boginbock shook his head helplessly. Even he, the number one black merchant in Knockturn Alley, had no good way to deal with the Ministry of Magic's carpet-like search.

"Since you can't eat it, let's forget it. I'll try to see if I can make a move after the wind has passed, but then I can't guarantee whether I will come to you again..."

There was a sneer at the corner of Karl's mouth, and with a wave of his sleeve, he immediately put away everything, turned around and walked out. Low price? I'm afraid you've found the wrong person...

Just as Karl was about to turn the doorknob and play a game of playing hard to get. The door opened by itself, and two platinum-blond Malfoys suddenly appeared in front of Karl.

"It's you! Why are you here?!"

Little Malfoy's eyes widened in an instant. He would never have thought that he would meet the mysterious wizard who fought against the mysterious man in the Forbidden Forest here. The iconic mysterious purple wizard robe has long been deeply rooted in his heart.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Malfoy family, what? You seemed surprised to see me, but if I remember correctly, we don't seem to have seen him anywhere before?"

Carl was startled when he saw Draco, but he calmed down quickly, and immediately began to maintain his current aloof and powerful mysterious wizard persona.

At this time, Bojin Boke's slightly anxious voice also came over, "Wait, honored guest, we can discuss the price again."

Listening to old Bokin's greedy and eager words, Carl turned around with a chuckle and walked towards him.

"Draco, at any time, don't forget what you represent. Besides, who is he that made you lose your composure..."

Just after Carl turned around, Lucius stuck his scepter on the ground, looked at Draco with some dissatisfaction and said.

"Of order, father... Besides, he is the one I mentioned to you in the Forbidden Forest last time..."

Draco first apologized to Lucius before explaining.

Lucius gently rubbed his platinum-blond long hair with his fingers. It didn't look like anything on the surface, but deep down, there was already a storm in his heart.

"Have you considered how many Galleons you will pay to accept my goods?"

Carl said in a flat tone, not seeing the embarrassment that the conversation between the two of them almost collapsed just now.

"The amount in this bag should satisfy you..."

Trembling, Bojinbok took out a small bag from his pocket and pushed it in front of Carl. It was obvious that he had also spent a lot of money at this moment in order to eat this batch of goods.

Karl took the small bag in Boginbok's hand, and after a little exploration with his mental strength, he knew the number inside. Two thousand Galleons, this deal is not bad.

"So, a happy transaction..."

A satisfied word came from Karl's face covered by the huge hood.

"Welcome next time..."

Bojinbok bowed slightly and said with a smile.

"Don't mind if I look around in your store, maybe I can find something I need from it..."

After putting away a bag of Galleons, Carl looked around the store and said.

"Of course I don't mind. Forgive me for entertaining the other two guests who cannot accompany me. Please help yourself..."

After completing a big deal, Boginbock naturally agreed to Carl's request, and then went to entertain Malfoy and his son.

"Master Malfoy, it's a great honor to see you again. I'm really sorry to keep you waiting. May I ask what you need to buy this time, is it the same as last time?"

Boginbock looked at the Malfoy father and son who were walking towards him and first apologized, doing business can only make money, which is nothing at all.

"This time is different from last time. I'm not here to buy. This time I want to sell something."

Lucius propped up his scepter with both hands, stated his request in a calm tone, and at the same time silently observed Karl who was browsing the items.

"Selling?"

Bojinbok said with some doubts, why are they all coming to sell things here one after another today? In the morning, a mysterious wizard came from the Gower family just now, and now even the Malfoy family has come.

Doesn't the Ministry of Magic even give face to pure-blood families?

"Yes, that's right, I came this time to find you to deal with something, Draco?"