Mrs. Weasley's exhortation still echoed in Harry Potter's ears: "Close your eyes... There are many witchcraft mantelpieces that we can choose as our destination, but don't worry, as long as you put the place you want Make it clear and you'll be all right...don't panic, don't come out too early, stay in the furnace until you see Fred and George."

But he seems to have misspelled the word "Diagon Alley"!

The dark and dark rotation just now almost made him vomit. This summer vacation, he has been staying at Weasley's Burrow, which is much warmer than his aunt's house...at least there is no one in the Weasley family like Dar A fat, stupid kid like Lee, but when they went to Diagon Alley together before school started, he called the wrong place when he flooed Floo powder through the fireplace.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of a string of blurred images of fireplaces and houses through a whirling place of green flames, but just as he thought, "Stop!" He landed on the cold stone wall, and his glasses flew out, and now his eyes are blurred.

In the sight full of mosaics, Harry managed to find his glasses. It was a bit broken, but it was still usable. When Harry put the glasses on his ears and his eyes became clear again——he found himself in the In a dark, large fireplace that looked like a wizard's shop, but it was full of weird things, even if the wizard's shop was weird enough.

But the stuff here is more outlandish than any other store.

There was a glass display case next to him, and there was a sculpture, or a specimen, of a scarlet monster, but judging from the appearance of this monster, Harry sincerely prayed that this was not a specimen of a real creature with a head like a sheep. , the two horns are sharp and long, the red skin is bare and hairless, but it is covered with burn marks and scars, its ears are like goblins, but the whole is like a very strong human being.

Looking at its muscles, Harry felt that this monster must be powerful and violent.

There was a line of inconspicuous labels under the glass display case. Harry glanced at it subconsciously and read it out: "Rogge's Camp - Specimen of the Fallen Devil (be careful, if you meet a wizard, this monster may be resurrected)"

When Harry read the label of the last section, he was taken aback by the bloody warning from the store owner. He backed away a few steps in shock, and bumped his head on a pile of hardcover books behind him. The pile of books scattered all over the place. On the ground, Harry hurriedly got up, and accidentally put his hand on a hard black magic book. Through the scattered pages, Harry saw a series of evil magic rituals that made him blush. He hurriedly threw the book away. Back to the pile of books.

It was only then that Harry noticed how weird this place was. All kinds of masks on the wall stared at people with terrifying expressions, a stone ghost mask with fangs under its lips, and a clown with blood-red eyes and a jaw that could be opened. Hey, take a closer look and there is a line of tags below it that reads: 'I want to play a game with you! '

A smiley mask with a moustache,

The label below has a faint 'v' written on it.

A mask that looked like a pig's nose, covering the lower half of the face except for the muzzle with bars, and a battered hockey mask with the words: 'Come to Mama, Jason, Mama loves you! '

The cyan wooden mask has only one erected iron ridge as the bridge of the nose. It is marked as: According to unreliable information, this mask is the work of Loki, the god of mischief. After I asked Loki himself, he denied this statement.

The weirdest thing is a gold-plated steel mask, which is incompatible with the weird and old masks next to it due to its full sense of technological design.

In addition, only one eye is exposed, a wooden mask with a spiral pattern; the whole body is made of gold, full of majesty and domineering golden mask; a quarter of the upper right corner is missing, a skull mask with a weird and exaggerated shape; of course the most peculiar The pair of black-rimmed glasses placed in the center is the most ordinary and yet the most extraordinary among a bunch of masks.

Harry noticed the comment below, and described lightly: These are a pair of glasses that no one will recognize you after you take them off, and they are most suitable for matching with high-waisted suits...

"Fantastic magic props." Harry helped his eyes and said with emotion.

It's best to get out of here as soon as possible. Harry thought to himself that the nose that hit the fireplace just now was still hurting, so he couldn't care less about it, and walked quickly towards the door on tiptoe. But when he was halfway there, there were two figures on the other side of the door glass - one of them was the last person Harry wanted to see - Dracora Malfoy, especially now that he was lost, Covered in soot and wearing a pair of broken glasses.

Harry looked around and found a big black cabinet on his left. It was really a big cabinet, made of thick wood. He opened the door of the wardrobe with a stride, and it was full of thick fur coats, tall and The cupboard was like a small room, and Harry rushed in, shutting the door behind him, leaving only a thin crack so he could see the shop outside.

In a panic, he didn't notice that there was also a small label on the top of the cabinet, which read—the magic wardrobe made of the last young apple tree.

Harry didn't care what was hidden in the closet behind him, he listened intently, the doorbell rang a few seconds later, Malfoy and his father walked into the store, seeing his old enemy, Harry was nervous His hairs were on end, he didn't feel the cold air on his neck behind him, absorbed in the intense activity of spying on Malfoy.

Mr. Malfoy had just stepped into the store, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw the completely unfamiliar furnishings. He hesitated for a moment, and then confirmed that this was Borgin's Black Magic Store based on what he was familiar with, before he rang the bell at the counter. .

Then he turned to his son and said, "Don't touch anything, Decora."

Malfoy was admiring a glass jar filled with liquid, and inside it was a bunch of bright red fiery eyeballs, which were extraordinarily gorgeous. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "I thought you were going to buy me a gift! Look! How beautiful it is!" ah!"

Old Malfoy turned his head and saw the pair of bright red eyeballs full of vitality and resistance, his brows were tightly frowned: "Decora, that is not a good thing...it carries a lot of bad luck, and it will definitely be given to it." The master brings misfortune." Looking at the thing that he was 100% certain to dig out from the eye socket of some unlucky guy, Old Malfoy sneered: "And hasn't its master already paid for it?"

"Does Mr. Malfoy like those eyeballs?" Chen Ang came out from the back room. Of course, everyone saw him still as greasy as Mr. Bojin. Chen Ang said enthusiastically: "These are the eyes of the Kuruta people. When they are emotional, their pupils will turn bright red, and if they die at this time, this red will never dissipate."

"Now this race has been extinct for some reason! This is an out-of-print treasure... I bought it from a businessman who has been to a distant continent." Chen Ang did not lie to him, but concealed that he was in the space of the main god Facts bought by the trade market.

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