A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

"No more." The witch was a little embarrassed, but she still said that if she could do black market business, she must have a big heart.

"Then why did you stop us?" Yunieff asked.

"I want to ask if you want the next batch of door keys. You can reserve them in advance." She rubbed her fingers and said, "Of course, a deposit is required."

"When?" Yunieff asked.

"At least a week," said the witch.

"I will fly there myself if I have the time." Yunieff said, "Do you have any ready-made ones?"

The witch said: "It's not that easy to fly there. If it were that simple, we wouldn't have to do business. And it's still winter. If you encounter a snowstorm at sea, you may die."

"Make an offer," Yunivo said, not bothering to beat around the bush.

Whether there is a door key or not will be revealed after this sentence.

The witch's eyes lit up.

"If you really need it, there is nothing you can do." She said, "The door key as a commodity is indeed gone. But there is still one used for generating keys. You know what generating a key means, right? It means leaving a key. Send one over so that you can make the next batch of door keys."

She rubbed her fingers: "If you can afford the price, it's not like I can't give you a ride."

Sure enough, they just want to increase the price.

Yunieff said: "So, how much."

She counted the numbers: "Not much, one hundred gold galleons."

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Yunieff said.

This will be a lot of money in future generations, let alone now. Intuitively speaking, it is equivalent to the price of a Firebolt in future generations.

"I'm in serious business, and robbing isn't as easy as this." The witch said without shame, "Besides, I'm not a robber."

She said it as if if she were the material, she would grab it without hesitation.

Yunieff thought for a moment, and although he could bargain, he lost interest. Although his muscles did not make him stupid, they made him insensitive to such troublesome things.

But we can't let the witch be so cheap.

So he asked Lulu to bargain on his behalf.

Ten minutes later, good news came from Lulu, fifty gold galleons, which was doubled.

"Master, the price is still very outrageous. But she probably won't let go." Lulu said.

"You go to other stores." Yunieff said, "I'll wait for you here."

The witch didn't have any objections and seemed to have everything in mind.

Not long after, bad news came from Lulu. There was indeed no door key for sale.

"Is there anyone who sits on the ground and raises prices like her?" Yunieff asked.

Lulu nodded.

Yunieff looked at the witch again, and glanced at the bottles and jars with no destinations marked all over the tent.

This guy may have been prepared, he thought, not necessarily for him, but for all customers who want to go to Great Britain.

To put it simply, it is hoarding goods.

"Fifty gold galleons, right?" Yunieff asked.

"No, fifty gold galleons was the price just now." The witch said, "Now it is sixty gold galleons. Time is also valuable."

Yunieff didn't say anything else. He took out [-] gold galleons and paid it directly, even if he stopped the loss.

Once you know that the products in this store are unique, you know that the market is entirely owned by the seller, and you can't take advantage of it with ordinary means.

Let’s go to Great Britain first.

"Happy." said the witch. "I like to deal with happy people. What do you call them?"

"Yunifo, what about you?"

"It's a rare name. It can't be a fake name." The witch said, "Forget it, just pay. My name is Connie Goldstein, and this is my real name."

"My real name, too," said Yunivore.

Connie stared at Yunieff for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Yunieff asked.

"It's nothing." Connie shook her head and said, "I just think we are quite destined. After all, fewer and fewer people use their real names in the black market."

"Is there anything special about this?" Yunieff asked.

Connie looked over strangely and said, "Don't you know?"

"Know what?" Yunivo asked.

"There are rumors." Connie said, "If you reveal your real name, it will be easily found out by the prophetic wizard, and it will be the kind that involves the root and the scoop. That's the kind of rumor."

"Does the prophecy wizard still have this ability?" Yunieff, who had only played prophecy once, was a little confused.

"I don't know if he has this ability, but it's just how it's passed down." Connie said, "So in order to prevent problems in the bud, they started to use pseudonyms. However, not everyone believes this, and I don't believe this. "

"Why don't you believe it?" Yunieff asked.

"It's none of your business." Connie said, "I still need to prepare the materials and tools for making door keys today. If I go to Great Britain, tomorrow morning will be fine."

"I wish it had been earlier," said Yunivore, "but you don't seem to be listening."

"That's right," Connie said. "But it can be earlier tomorrow morning, maybe four o'clock. Here. Don't wait until late."

"Give me a certificate." Yunieff said, "What if you run away?"

"There is no certificate." Connie said, but she picked out thirty gold galleons and returned it, saying, "Since you are worried, I'll leave the balance with you first. Give it to me when you get to Great Britain."

Yunieff put away the gold galleons and said, "You're quite happy too. Then I'll see you at four o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yeah. See you at four o'clock."

In this way, the schedule is arranged.

"Master, is this okay?" Lulu asked after leaving the tent.

"What's the problem?" Yunieff asked.

"Aren't you afraid that she will run away?" Lulu said.

"Didn't she return the balance?" Yunieff said, "Why did she run away?"

"But if she didn't come, she would have earned thirty gold galleons in vain." Lulu said, "There is nothing binding. People in the black market have no credibility at all. They usually trade in real time, and such delayed transactions No matter what, I won’t give half of the deposit, it’s too much.”

"Then why didn't you say anything just now?" Yunieff asked.

"In front of outsiders, Lulu wants to give his master face." Lulu said.

"You mean you don't have to give face in private?" Yunieff asked.

"No, no." Lulu said this with some urgency, "Privately, I still don't want to see the master being fooled."

"You won't be fooled," Yunieff said. "Connie is also going to Great Britain, that's for sure. Of course, we have to prevent her from disappearing from the world right now, so you come and keep an eye on her."

"Shall I keep an eye on her?" Lulu was a little confused.

"Yes, you are here to keep an eye on it. It just so happens that you also have doubts." Yunieff said, "As for me, it's still early and I want to go to the auction and the arena."

Lulu was stunned for a moment and said, "If I want to keep an eye on Connie, I can't help the master get the receipt. How are you going to enter the auction?"