DNF Meets Harry Potter

Hearing Lucius' voice, Draco, who was still looking around in the store, immediately came back to his senses, and put a small box on the counter.

Carl, who was looking around for the disappearing cabinet in the store, couldn't help but see a bright light at the moment. He knew that Riddle's diary, the first Horcrux made by Voldemort in his life, was hidden in it.

So he pretended to be casually wandering around, but he was thinking about how he should get this diary.

"Bojin, you know... the Ministry of Magic has been picking up some kind of wind lately and often raids the houses..."

"There are even rumors that they want to create a new Muggle Protection Act..."

Lucius tapped his scepter, his words were full of dissatisfaction with the Ministry of Magic. The Malfoy family has followed Voldemort for many years. During this period, a lot of dark magic items have been added. Recently, the Ministry of Magic suddenly searched them without any warning. For this reason, he was so busy dealing with the prohibited items at home that he even lost his hair. Not a lot.

"I'm afraid that after this incident, the status of pure blood is probably getting worse day by day. My business has also plummeted recently because of this reason..."

Bo Jin shook his head with a wry smile, opened the box, and began to examine the contents carefully. Although the quality of these black magic items from the Malfoy family is not as good as that brought by Karl, they can still be regarded as some good boutiques in the market. Stockpile some goods, and when the rumours pass, he can resell them for a good price.

"Bo Jin, I don't quite agree with this sentence..." Lucius said coldly with his gaze changed.

Immediately afterwards, he took out one strangely shaped thing after another from the box, and said with some emotion, "In short, I don't want the Ministry of Magic to find out about these things... You should understand what I mean..."

"boom!"

The golden staff floating behind Carl's back was in his hands at some point, and he gently used the staff to stop Malfoy from tapping on a strange totem cabinet.

"The things here are not something a little wizard of your age can touch. Most of them have strong curses attached to them. The kind that can make your life worse than death, and some of them are completely unsolvable..."

"Don't ruin your life in vain just because of your curiosity. At least I think curiosity should match your strength~..."

He said in a hoarse voice, coupled with his mysterious outfit, he really had the aura of a powerful black wizard.

Lucius, who was negotiating a deal with Bojinbok, also looked this way suddenly when he heard the movement.

Harry, who was hiding in the closet and was forced to eavesdrop on their speech, was so frightened that he almost thought he was going to be discovered.

Falling into a weird shop full of dark wizards, once found, he couldn't imagine how miserable what happened to him next.

"Draco, what did I just say?!"

Lucius rapped the scepter in his hand heavily, and said angrily.

"Don't touch anything~..."

In Hogwarts, Draco, who usually looks like the boss of my second child, swallowed hard and said tremblingly.

"I think it's worth encouraging little wizards to have some curiosity sometimes, as long as they don't deliberately die beyond their abilities... This will make their magical journey go further, Mr. Malfoy..."

Karl held a golden staff, and a low voice came from under the huge hood.

"But too much curiosity is also not a good thing, sometimes the more you know, the closer you are to death..."

Lucius looked at the wizard in front of him who behaved quite strangely, and said meaningfully every word.

"Perhaps... Besides, does Mr. Malfoy want to sell all these things? There is one thing that I am quite interested in..."

Carl whispered inexplicably, then walked towards the counter, stretched out his right hand wearing a purple-black glove, and lightly stroked Lucius' small box.

"I'd like to use this in exchange..."

Immediately after he flipped his wrist, a bottle of potion that resembled a boy's palm appeared on the counter with colorful rays of light.

Single Remy's Aid...

Drink this and I wish you a divorce from Narcissa...

"This is a bottle of ancient potion that I found in an extremely dangerous ruin. Both mentally and physically, it has a very good healing effect...Can you give me one of the things in it?"

After Carl took out the thing, he explained its effect.

Lucius frowned slightly, he didn't expect this strange wizard to take a fancy to his things.

After all, everyone is an adult. If you can get to this level in the magic world, there is no one with insufficient IQ. They are all old foxes.

The potion obtained from the ancient ruins was exchanged for such a good thing. If there was nothing tricky in it, Lucius didn't believe it at all.

"I don't know which item in my box you have taken a fancy to?"

After all, they are not enemies, and the most basic respect and self-cultivation are necessary for nobles to treat others. Lucius and Carl face each other with a trademark smile.

"It's this diary. I remember a friend once had a diary that looked exactly like this style. Now that I think about it, it's been many years..."

Carl said with a mouthful of running trains, and the next moment he waved his hand lightly, an old diary flew out of the box and landed in his hand.

It looked thin and not thick, and the edges were a little curled and yellowed, and the date written in ink on the cover was a little faded, and it looked like it had been forgotten by its original owner. Carl flipped through it casually, and found that there was not even a single word in it, and it was even a little unrealistic.

Carl looked at the ordinary notebook in his hand, but he was very aware of the evil of this thing.

The diary of Tom Marvolo Riddle, also the first Horcrux created by Voldemort through the killing ritual, the victim seems to be Moaning Myrtle?

If he left it alone today, then this Horcrux diary would cause a lot of messes this school year.

Ginny Weasley, the youngest child of the Weasley family, will be bewitched by it and possessed on her body, and then release the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, setting off a bloody storm in Hogwarts.

But this time, it is hard to say whether Mr. Harry Potter, the savior, can safely get rid of the basilisk and prevent Voldemort from resurrecting.

Karl understands that with his participation, the original fate of the magic world has been taken off track, the future is confusing and confusing, and it is difficult to say clearly what will happen tomorrow.

No matter in which world the butterfly effect caused by the traversers cannot be completely settled...