A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

"Where did this news come from? Isn't Beauxbatons a magic school? Why is it involved in the black market?" Univer asked.

Lulu replied: "There are also house elves in Beauxbatons. Occasionally, I will visit the house, and then I hear such rumors."

"Give me a little more detail," Yunivo said.

"Master." Luru said with a look of helplessness, "I don't know the details. Although the world's strongest prophet is in Hogwarts, Beauxbatons is a large gathering of astrological prophecy schools. Well, it’s okay if you accidentally find out, but if you explore intentionally, you’ll be in big trouble.”

Yunieff captured the information: "The most powerful prophet in the world is in Hogwarts? You mean Cassandra?"

"Yes, exactly." Lulu said.

"Where did the news come from?" Yunieff asked.

"The specific origin is unknown, but this theory has been around for many years." Lulu said, "The strongest prophet in the world is at Hogwarts, and everyone in the European wizarding world knows this. Speaking of which, I have heard of it. An unreliable rumor."

"What rumors?" Yunieff asked.

"It means that Hogwarts deliberately spread such news in order to expand its reputation." Lulu said.

"No way." Yunieff said, "Prophetists don't need fame. Even if they do, they only need to be in a relatively small circle. How can it be such a big fanfare?"

"Indeed." Luru nodded, "So in the end it didn't attract many students. Those who want to make achievements in astrology and prophecy will still choose Beauxbatons. However, Cassandra Trelawney He should indeed be the strongest prophecy wizard, Mr. Cruise also said so."

While they were talking, they had already passed through the secret passage under the stone skirt, and came out from the other side in a daze. A huge market appeared in front of them. In the market, there were not fixed stone houses, but convenient buildings. Tents dismantled and moved.

But there are also big differences between tents. Some tents are just simple tents, very plain.

But some are splendidly decorated, not only with bright banners and strips, but also with fountains and courtyards with flowers in front of the tents. It’s like moving your home here.

"What is sold there?" Yunieff asked, pointing to the tent with its own courtyard.

"It should be an auction." Lulu said. "Generally speaking, you have to make an appointment in advance to purchase the tickets, but if the owner is interested, there are ways, but you have to spend more money."

"Is there a list of auction items?" Yunieff asked.

"That's not the case." Lulu replied, "The black market auction does not provide a list of auction items to unrelated people who do not participate in the auction. You must have a ticket and you can get one after entering."

"Then let's get the door key first." Yunieff said, "Let's settle the business first."

Someone in the market had already turned their attention and looked carefully from head to toe, as if looking for prey.

I especially looked at the backpack a few times.

But it didn't take long for him to look away again.

This may be attributed to Yunieff's current image, with taut muscles. Even in the middle of winter, at several degrees below zero, he only wears a thin cloth shirt and a not very thick black robe.

Although a wizard's strength is generally reflected in magic, physique still plays a big role in aura, as if it were an animal instinct.

He looks like someone who is not easy to mess with, and he is talking about the current Yunieff.

However, someone also came over without saying a word. It was a wizard with a scar on his face. He stuffed something like a leaflet into Yunieff's arms and walked away without saying a word.

After looking at it, I saw that there was a picture of the Roman Colosseum on it, and the content below was concise and to the point. To put it simply, if necessary, you can use this leaflet to find a gladiatorial arena and become a participant in a wizard's duel.

If you win, you can make a lot of money.

However, Yunieff still had quite a lot of money, so he just folded the flyer and put it in his backpack.

After that, Lulu took Yunieff through the tents.

It always goes towards the older looking tents.

"These are the places where ordinary business is done," it said. "Only the auctions and the gladiatorial arena are done with great fanfare."

It seems that the smuggling business here is just an ordinary business.

Finally, they came to a remote, patched tent that looked very dilapidated.

Before I even walked in, I smelled a fishy smell of the sea.

After entering, I saw that it was filled with all kinds of jars and jars, and there was also a hat hanging on the wall of the tent that looked absolutely unsaleable.

Obviously they are all door keys, but there is no indication of where each door key goes.

"Only the shopkeeper knows." Lulu said, "When doing business here, you need to be careful."

As for the shopkeeper, he was lying on a chair, with a shabby blanket covering his body and a shabby wizard's hat covering his face, sleeping, next to a baking stove.

Yunieff walked over and slapped the man awake. There was nothing to be polite about. This place didn't look like a place where etiquette was important.

"Who is it?" A muffled voice came from under the wizard's hat. The man raised his hand to lift the hat, and Yunieff discovered that the shop owner was a witch who looked to be in her twenties.

It's a bit surprising, because it can't be seen at all from the body curve, maybe because she is wearing too much.

Moreover, in such an environment, no matter how you think about it, a big man with buckle feet is more suitable.

"Who are you!" The witch raised her eyelids, not at all afraid of Yunieff's appearance.

"Customer," Yunieff said, "Are you the owner of this store?"

"Do you see anyone else here?" said the witch.

I don't know if it was because she was woken up, but she didn't talk angrily.

"What to buy?" she asked.

"Portkey," said Yunivore.

"Of course it's the door key, otherwise what else would this store sell? I'm asking about the door key to where you want to go," she said.

"Great Britain," said Junifer.

"Nothing to sell," she said without hesitation.

"No need to sell it?" Yunieff asked.

"It's not for sale," she confirmed. "You're out of luck. The last one was sold a few days ago."

"Then let's go and have a look elsewhere." Univer was not stubborn and said to Lulu.

Lulu nodded. This store was not the only one selling door keys.

Then I heard the witch say: "Don't bother, it's not just my store, it's the same when you go to other stores. The door keys in Great Britain are very popular recently and are out of stock."

Yunieff looked over and said, "You still have the door key, right?"

"What? I said the last handful has been sold." said the witch.

Yunieff watched her performance quietly.

Because of his muscles, his silent gaze was more oppressive than before.