Threatening Dumbledore's day at Hogwarts

Hermione had never seen William use or mention a certain potion, and William studied alchemy and had never been exposed to potions. Hermione thought she could give William a bottle of potion.

Hermione learned from the book that there is a magic potion that can make people happy called a joy potion. Although William is very happy laughing and joking every day, Hermione thinks that William needs a joy potion! (Actually, Hermione couldn't think of what to give and was curious about the joy potion)

"Is the boss here?" Hermione walked to the potion shop alone, but saw no one inside.

"Coming, coming." A voice came from the store, and soon a woman who looked about 40 or [-] years old came out from behind the door.

"What does the guest want to buy?"

"I want a potion that can be given as a gift." Hermione did not directly say that she wanted a happy potion, but felt that if she didn't know what to give, she could ask her boss.

"Oh? Who are you giving it to? Is it a handsome boy?" The boss, who is also a wonderful person, said jokingly to Hermione.

"Well, yes." Hermione answered obediently. After all, the boss had to know who to send to get a good recommendation.

Now the boss became interested. Looking at the cute little loli in front of him, he should be eleven or twelve years old. Now he has a little boyfriend. The boss thought it was so interesting.

"Is this the person you like?" the boss continued to ask.

"No, no, no, it's not...just...a good friend...that's right, just a good friend! I don't like it, I don't like it!" Hermione blushed at the boss's sudden words.

The boss's eyes turned and he became playful, and said playfully: "You have to smell it to know whether you like it or not."

After speaking, he took out a bottle of potion from the counter and handed it to Hermione and said, "Smell this."

Although Hermione was a little confused, she took the potion and opened the lid and smelled it.

"What does it smell like?"

"Hmm... the smell of grass, and the smell of brand new parchment, huh? There is also a scent that I can't describe, but it's quite familiar." Hermione took the potion and smelled it again and again, frowning, she felt that the last smell It's very familiar but I can't recall it.

The boss smiled more ambiguously and said, "Is it the smell of that boy?"

The boss's words exploded in Hermione's heart like thunder. William...does William smell like him?

Looking at Hermione's expression, the boss knew that he had guessed almost exactly, and he felt even more unstable.

"Then you can give this to the boy, or drop the potion on the food and give it to him. He will like it!" The boss's smile now is like an old fox, very treacherous!

But Hermione didn't pay attention to this. She only remembered that her boss had just said that you would only know if you like it if you smell it. She could figure it out with her smart little brain.

If you smell William's scent, it means you like William!This, this is so surprising to Hermione. Does she really like William?

Hermione froze on the spot holding the potion, and did not respond to what her boss had just said.

The boss frowned slightly and said, "Do you still want to buy this potion?"

Only then did Hermione come back to her senses and said, "Buy, buy, how much does it cost?"

"Five galleons sincerely." The boss beamed when he heard Hermione wanted to buy.

After giving the money to the boss, Hermione hurried out of the potion shop. The boss looked at Hermione walking away and smiled meaningfully.

On the other side, William left alone and went to Knockturn Alley. William wanted to buy some rare things this time, which could only be bought on the black market. Although it was expensive, at least he could buy it.

An Expelliarmus knocked away the dark wizard who wanted to attack him. William continued to walk forward expressionlessly. Although William also dressed up in disguise, the 11-year-old was still a bit too short.

This height is either a child or an old man. When walking in Knockturn Alley, there are always people who want to try to see if they can rob someone.The one just now was already the third one.

William has already decided to be cruel. If there is another one, he will be shot to pieces, so as to shock the young people.

In the past few years in France, William did not spend a lot of time practicing magic. Just relying on his talent, he almost mastered all the magic in the fourth and fifth grade, but he was not proficient in it.

After all, William's broken bones were of no use, and there was no next attacker until William walked to Bojinbok Magic Shop.

well?Something's wrong?William looked at the sign of the store in front of him: Bojinbok Magic Shop.

Why is Bojinbok's magic shop still open? Didn't he send Azkaban to Bojinbok a few years ago? How come it came out so quickly?

William walked into the store with doubts and glanced at the person at the counter, it was Bo Jinbok.This Bojinbok really has some tricks. With his crimes, it is impossible for him to come out in just three years.

But he actually came out and openly opened a shop in this black market. William was very unhappy about this.

"What do the guests need?" Bojinbock's tone was very humble.

Although he was confused and unhappy, William still did not forget the purpose of his visit, and said in a changed voice: "Peruvian fine gold, dragon's eye stone, bird and snake eggshell..." William said more than 30 things in one breath.

Bo Jinbok's mouth was grinning from ear to ear. He didn't expect that the humble man in front of him was still a big customer. He talked about so many things, but none of them were cheap.

Of course, it's not cheap, which means it's rare. He doesn't have all of them, but he can definitely find them on the black market.

Bojinbock thought for a while and said: "I have most of what you just mentioned, but there are seven that I don't have. But I can get them for you. Please tell me how many you want."

"Five pounds of each."

Bojinbok's face twitched, five pounds?Is it a potato?There is no way to buy things like this.Isn't this person here to cause trouble?

Although he was secretly complaining, he did not show it. He still said respectfully: "The guest is just joking. The entire Knockturn Alley may contain less than five kilograms of ingredients. Besides..."

"Stop whining, I want as much as you have." William interrupted Bojinbock. He had no time to listen to Boginbock whining.

"You also know that these things are expensive, so this price..."

"Write prices on all items, let me take a look."

Bojinbok found a piece of paper and wrote down the prices and quantities of the items in the store.

At a cursory glance, William could see seven or eight materials with outrageous prices.Before coming, he specifically consulted Nick Lemay in France to find out the price.Although he is rich, he doesn't want to be slaughtered as if he were the wronged.

He slapped the paper onto the counter and said, "Take me as a scapegoat, right? I'll give you a chance to write it again, or else you won't do this job."

Bojinbok tremblingly picked up the paper and corrected it over and over again. He didn't know whether his trembling was just pretending or he was really scared.