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　　 "Bring me a copy of the latest issue of Fashion Beauty Wizard."

　　 "Fengya brand robe is 20% off!"

　　 "Dragon blood, dragon blood sale!"

　　 When Charles walked out of the entrance and exit of the hidden place, he was already covered with a cloak. Many wizards nearby were dressed like this, and his appearance was not abrupt at all.

　　 Like the lively Muggle Commercial Street above, the Wizarding Commercial Street, a hidden place for wizards, is also very prosperous.

　　 There are many free-flying broomsticks floating in the sky, each of them hung banners and advertisements, floating in the air, from time to time they also make some Ronsky fake actions, causing the surrounding crowd to dodge in a hurry.

　　 This is fierce competition among several flying broom shops nearby.

　　 Farther away, there is a large ocean of red smoke like silk and satin. They are like rose petals floating and scattered in the air.

　　 In the end, the smoke condensed into the image of a tall witch in front of a store. She bent down, put her hand in front of her mouth, and blew it lightly.

　　 Suddenly, a series of heart-shaped fog was blown out by her, and the nearby wizards who touched them immediately seemed to be tempted by some kind of temptation, and walked straight over as soon as they turned around.

　　 But the female companion next to them quickly reacted, and the wand made a loud explosion, which made these unlucky ones regain consciousness.

　　 But this did not let them escape the sea of ​​suffering.

　　 Because this store is not a strange storefront, but a Fengya brand wizard clothing store.

　　 The sober witches may not want to go to a clothing store, but the sober witches do not mind.

　　 They have already seen the ad slogan with a 20% discount.

　　Fengya Wizard Clothing Store is a high-end wizard clothing store. Hermione’s little explorer dress was ordered here, but it is a branch of Hogsmeade Village.

　　 Charles took a long look, and didn't see what magic the advertisement was made of. This is not surprising, even he didn't dare to say that he knew all the magic.

　　 pulled the cloak, Charles recognized a lower position, turned and walked towards a path behind him.

　　 is surrounded by hustle and bustle, the prosperity of the hidden place is not weaker than Diagon Alley, no, it should be even more prosperous.

　　Because it looks like Diagon Alley’s school day, but this is an ordinary day in a hidden place, and it hasn’t even reached a major festival like Halloween.

The French magic world is not the core of the entire Europe, but the commercial street here is the most prosperous, because here not only has the best alchemists, but also has the most trendy, most advanced fashion brands, and various fashions. commodity.

　　 Romantic French people have always been like this, whether it's a Muggle or a wizard.

　　 Charles suddenly stopped in front of a shop window, because he saw a silver cloak floating in the window, which looked like a gorgeous cloak covering the stars.

　　 is the invisibility cloak.

　　 seems to have noticed that someone is observing him, and the cloak gently rotates, then he wraps himself up and completely disappears in the window.

　　 Then, it stretched out a sleeve, made the shape of a finger, pointed to its own price, and pointed to the cashier in the store.

　　 "500 gold gallons."

　　 Charles looked back.

　　 It looks like it should be a middle-grade invisibility cloak, but it's not expensive, although he didn't have a gold Jialong in his pocket.

　　 Seeing him continue to raise his footsteps and leave here, the invisibility cloak in the window reappeared listlessly, seemingly disappointed and continuing to float in the air.

　　 Charles knew that this was not the action that the cloak could make, but the advertising magic in the window.

　　 Otherwise, why is the commerce of the French magical world more developed, because the alchemy here is undoubtedly the first in Europe, or even the first in the magical world.

　　 Continue to turn around a few intersections, and the wizards passing by began to become scarce. The magic shop signs on both sides of the road are much simpler than the ones you saw when you first entered the hidden place.

　　 There are no gorgeous special effects, no magical magic effects, they are even a little broken and old.

　　 is like Diagon Alley.

　　 This is the oldest street in the hidden area, and it is also where the oldest alchemist’s shop is located.

　　 For alchemy, ancient means strong, it means high-quality goods, but for business, high-quality goods does not mean that business will be good.

　　Because even if it is an alchemical product, it depends on market demand, and it also needs to follow the trend of fashion.

　　 It just so happens that most of the old alchemists reject this kind of bells and whistles.

　　 Charles finally stopped in front of an alchemy shop.

　　 weird alchemy shop.

　　 This is the destination of his trip.

　　. . .

　　 "Dingling."

　　 Weird Alchemy Shop is one of the oldest alchemy shops in the hidden area. The owner is Laken and he is an elderly man.

　　 There are no particularly powerful alchemy items in this shop. Charles found here because it has some special works.

　　 In fact, every alchemy shop has its own characteristics and signature works, which are also the means for their survival.

　　 opened the door and Charles walked in.

　　 The shop is very ordinary. On the walls on both sides, there are some ordinary alchemy products, such as crucibles, magic scales, and customized flying broomsticks.

　　 Even the welcome way of entering the door is very ordinary, it is the old doorbell of the last century.

　　 The one who looked at the store was an old house elf. He was sitting behind a cabinet that seemed to be a counter. When he saw the guests coming, he stood up from behind the counter and stepped on a stool.

　　 Charles walked over and looked at the elderly house-elf, did not speak, but directly stretched his hand into his arms.

　　 This action made the house elf behind the cabinet stiff, his right hand unconsciously followed Charles's movements, and slowly stretched downwards, under the counter, with a spare wand attached to it.

"take it easy."

　　 Charles said quietly in a low voice.

　　 "I just didn't bring money."

　　 Hearing this, the old house elf swallowed nervously.

"and so.."

　　 While the house-raising elf pretended to be attentively staring at Shire, he was sneaking up, and when he was about to touch his wand, Shire suddenly took out a Mithril sword and patted it on the counter.

　　 "So I decided to trade things for, and sell something by the way."

　　. . .

　　 "Forgive the recklessness of the pocket watch, young sir."

　　 The boss Laken came forward and replaced the elderly house elf.

　　 Because what Shire brought out was worthy of him.

　　 "Mithril."

　　 Although the old man looks old, but his hands and feet are very flexible, he raised the long sword and flicked it lightly, listening to its clear and sweet sound.

　　 "A rare material."

"what do you want."

　　 the old man asked slowly.

　　 "It's not something illegal."

　　 "I remember you have a kind of strategic national defense attack here.. Bah, I mean, a magic notebook that can be used for two-way communication? God, you should really think of a better name."

　　 "I knew it, someone will remember it!"

　　 The old man Laken was of course very happy to hear that someone wanted to buy his signature works.

　　 "What's wrong with this name, I think it's good! It's not like the fancy things out there."

　　 I can hear Charles feel that the name he thinks is not good, and feel a little unhappy.

　　 Contradictory old man.

　　 The two-way communication magic notebook is a special product here. To be honest, its alchemy level is very high, but its market positioning is very vague.

　　 Several magic circles have their own schools. Basically every little wizard grew up there. They usually meet every day and don't need this thing at all.

　　 Even if it’s a holiday, you can still write letters with an owl and a double-sided mirror.

　　 Of course, it is not without demand.

　　Owl is slower to send letters after all, and although the two-way communication notebook is also not cheap, it is several times cheaper than the expensive double-sided mirror.

　　 So it can still be sold.

　　 For so many years, with this characteristic alchemy product, this shop has been hanging on so much.

　　Laken quickly found a magic notebook behind the counter and handed it to Shire. Its surface was pure red with some subtle lines, and it looked serious, like a history of Hogwarts.

　　 Charles took the notebook, pulled it hard, and tore it in half. Then, he wrote on one half of the notebook, and it really quickly appeared on the other half.

"how much is it."

　　 "45 Galleons."

　　 "Where is my sword."

　　 Laken thought for a moment~www.wuxiahere.com~Karon. "

　　 "Mithril is very rare, but it can't extract much Mithril at all."

"I know."

　　 In Laken’s wide-open eyes, Charles took out two long swords from his backpack and slapped them on the table.

　　 "So, do you have a couple's magic notebook here."

　　 he asked.

　　 "Couple style?"

　　 Laken frowned, and his old face seemed to be covered with old-fashioned, stubborn, useless decorations, meaningless bells and whistles.

　　 But then, his face changed, and he smiled and pointed his finger at Shire.

　　 "You young people..."

　　 he said with a smile.

　　 "I just like these bells and whistles... I have never liked them."

　　 "But you are lucky. I just made a batch not long ago, and I plan to sell it at the beginning of school. Now there are some left."

　　, he rummaged behind the counter again, and quickly took out a two-way communication magic notebook. Its cover looked much better than the previous one.

　　 Charles took a look.

　　 The book cover of the notebook is starry sky as the background, dotted with some messy things, but in general it is not bad, the aesthetics are not as old as the age of the alchemist.

　　 "Very good."

　　 Charles nodded.

　　 Laken stroked his chin triumphantly. No alchemist disliked others' praise of his work. In addition to making money, they naturally wanted more people to recognize themselves.

　　 Then, Charles continued.

　　 "Bring me ten books... no, twenty books for lovers."

　　Raken:...