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I don't know what Snape thought, but he actually replied and agreed to the invitation, which surprised Scarlett. To be honest, although Snape never said it, Scarlett could tell Well, Snape actually didn't like the world of ordinary people, unlike the pure-blood wizards who discriminated against, just simply didn't like it, so it was really surprising that he agreed to the invitation.

Scarlett didn't lie, she did plan to go to Diagon Alley, but it wasn't because of an invitation, but because she decided to take advantage of this time to go to Knockturn Alley.

It seems a bit strange to go to the Lane on the first day after Christmas, but religious festivals like Christmas are generally ignored by wizards who follow traditions. The reason why Hogwarts has winter vacation is to let everyone go home for the New Year ——It is said that magic originated from natural witchcraft. The time when the old and new years alternated was very important to wizards in the past, and specific ceremonies were usually held. However, with the development and changes of magic, this function has gradually faded into a festival.Because it is becoming more and more difficult to find the real "new and old year transition time", this holiday includes the day before and after the Gregorian New Year, a total of three days. In order to take care of the hemp students who have Christmas, Hogwarts simply put the winter vacation until after new year.

A tall man walked into the Leaky Cauldron. He was blond and blue-eyed, with very typical Germanic features, handsome, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.He looks about 50 or [-] years old. He is well-dressed, everything from clothes to shoes are handmade, his hair is meticulously combed, and he wears a pair of square-frame glasses on his face.He's carrying a suitcase in one hand and a hardwood cane dangling in the other... but the problem is, the way he dresses is... all Muggle.And this man in Muggle attire walked straight into the Leaky Cauldron, and all the wizards sitting in the bar stared at him dumbfounded.

The man glanced at the bar contemplatively, frowned, and walked to the bar.

"Good day, sir, would you like a drink?" the bar owner asked nervously, but he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The man looked around, and his eyes focused on the not-so-clean bar counter and the dirty rag in the hands of the boss.

The boss was sweating on his forehead, and he wondered why he was so nervous.

"No, I'm going to Diagon Alley." The man said.

"Okay, okay. Please follow me." The bar owner took the initiative to walk back with the man.

As soon as the two of them left, the people in the bar breathed a sigh of relief, and then wondered why they were nervous about a strange hemp-born wizard (because he was wearing Muggle clothes). They didn't know that there was something in this world , called the gas field.

Under the gracious guidance of the bar owner, the man walked into Diagon Alley. Diagon Alley was very deserted. Although wizards do not celebrate Christmas, they are still affected.There was no one else around, and the man showed his familiarity with Diagon Alley. He walked into Gringotts, and came out quickly. When he came out, the box in his hand was gone.Leaning on a cane, the man walked into Knockturn Alley under the watchful eyes of various shops in Diagon Alley.

"Who is he?" The shopkeepers in Diagon Alley were old acquaintances. They asked each other, but found that no one had seen the man just now.

"The clothes he wears are really pretty." Mrs. Malkin recorded some details with her experienced eyes, and planned to secretly use them on the clothes she made.

The man walked down the path of Knockturn Alley, the sheepskin boots made a crisp and loud sound on the stone road, and the hardwood walking stick made a dull and low sound.The man can feel the seemingly absent eyes around him. The permanent residents of Knockturn Alley found this man as soon as he entered Knockturn Alley. A newcomer is always easy to attract attention and make people want to try it. after all.But this man's attitude is too confident and calm. A person can still show leisurely confidence in a strange place. Generally speaking, it is impossible to do without two brushes. Of course, the possibility of bluffing is not ruled out.

...Soon a lentouqing greeted this man from the shadows, and he took the lead in proving that this man belongs to the type of person with two brushes.

This man is naturally the disguised Skalevin. Compound decoction is not a commonly used potion. The main reason for the limited production is that the skin of the African tree snake is rare—because this thing is only found near the Sahara Desert, and it is a super poisonous snake—— However, Snape got a whole snake skin last semester, and he generously gave some fragmentary parts, incomplete parts, and damaged parts to Scarlett: as collectibles... But Scarlett immediately Just used them all up.

Skalevin walked slowly on Knockturn Alley as if taking a walk, but she was actually observing some hidden signs that could be seen everywhere in the alley but few people could understand, and then she finally found the one she wanted... with her thoughts As guessed.

In the final analysis, wizards are also human beings, and there are always similarities between human beings and human beings in their ways of doing things, such as Black Street and Knockturn Alley.Skalevin originally just wanted to try her luck, but she didn't expect her luck to be so good.She circled around cautiously, and found that there were more than one store marked, but none of the other stores were open, so she went back to the first store.

This is a shop that doesn't sell anything from the outside. The name of the shop is written in runes, which Skalevin really doesn't understand.

The light inside was not good, and Skalevin stood at the door of the store and closed her eyes for a while before opening them.

This store is not big, only about [-] square meters, but there are five large cabinets of different colors, and each cabinet has twenty small drawers with strange symbols drawn horizontally and vertically, which looks a bit like the one next to it. A medicine cabinet in a Chinese medicine shop in Chinatown.

There are several glass jars on the top of the front cabinet, which are soaked with very strange things in different colored liquids: one soaks the head of a humanoid creature with closed eyes; one soaks a two-headed snake; There was a jar full of what seemed to be scorpions; there were also three small jars, each containing a pair of wings, the claws of an unknown creature, and a pair of teeth.Opposite the cabinet is the counter. A thin old man is sitting in it, resting his head on the counter and closing his eyes. At first glance, it looks like a contrast to the head soaked in the jar on the opposite side (hey!).

Scaleven was not in a hurry, she took off her gloves with a cane between her hands like a gentleman, took out a piece of paper from her pocket and stuffed it under the old man's nose, then walked slowly to the cabinet and began to study the symbols on it.

There was a rustling sound from behind, Scareven took out the tin jug to take a sip, then stuffed it back in, listening to the old man walk out of the counter behind him, Scarlevin quickly used the bottle hidden in his sleeve After spraying the mouth freshener into her mouth and hiding it, the old man walked up to her.

"What kind of business do you want?" the old man asked Scareven.

"I thought you already knew it very well." Scaleven turned around and looked at the old man with a slight frown, like an upright German boy...middle-aged.Thanks to the British National Art Education, thanks to the West End of London, thanks to Shakespeare, thanks to Daddy and Mommy... So many "The Tragic World" are not in vain.

The old man pretended not to see Skalevin's eyes and continued to play dumb, "Oh, I don't really understand..."

"Griezmann." Scarlevin pressed on.

The old man shook his head and said, "The Griezmann manor was lost seven years ago. It was confirmed that Griezmann and his wife had passed away. Who else would entrust you?"

"I didn't say that Griezmann entrusted me. Is it impossible that I want to do business with Griezmann?"

"Oh?"

The old man was startled.

"But..." Scaleven said viciously, "It is true that Griezmann entrusted me...Miss Griezmann entrusted me to find Griezmann. I think you should understand what I mean, sir."

The old man was silent for a while because of Scarlovin's brazenness and the amount of information in his words before he asked cautiously: "If I heard correctly, you are talking about...Miss Griezmann?"

"You heard me right." Skalevin replied decisively.

The old man's expression immediately became agitated for a moment, and he suppressed his mood and said to Skalevin as calmly as possible: "I don't know what your name is?"

"..." Did you think of asking your name now?Scaleven slandered in her heart, and replied, "You can call me Mr. Andrew."

"Mr. Andrew, I don't know how you know..."

"Maybe you can ask her yourself if you have a chance, sir, I'm just entrusted." Skalevin interrupted the old man, very like a person who just owed a favor to pass on a message.

The old man nodded, not feeling depressed but relieved.Although there were a few people who guessed Scarlevin's identity, none of them had the habit of publicizing it, so outsiders still didn't know that Scarlevin Holmes was Scarlevin Griezmann.In the old man's guess, Miss Griezmann is not ignorant of her life experience, otherwise how could this German guy find him?And she is very likely to be exiled to Germany.

Thinking of the confrontation between the German magic world and the British magic world, the old man was a little worried about the inheritance of the heirs of the Griezmann family. It seemed that it was necessary for Miss Griezmann to recognize her ancestors as soon as possible before opening the Griezmann estate.

Thinking of this, the old man stepped forward, took out a small envelope from under the jar of the humanoid head with his wand, and handed it to Scareven, "Then, please give this to Miss Griezmann, she will see You will understand."

Scarlevin stretched out two fingers to hold the envelope Xu Xu over it, then shook it between her fingers, and the envelope disappeared in her hand.

"In that case, then I'll take my leave." Skalevin counted the time, she had to slip away quickly.

"Please wait..." The old man stretched out his hand and said respectfully, "Please tell Miss Griezmann for me that Old Bahrain is still faithfully following in the footsteps of Goddess of Wisdom."

Only old Bahrain?

A trace of indifference flashed across Skalevin's eyes, "Perhaps you should find a good heir, Mr. Balin, after all, this is already a young man's world."

"Thank you for your suggestion, Mr. Andrew, but my old man can still do it." Old Barin turned and walked towards the counter with his hands behind his back, "Few young people nowadays can endure hardships. It was a big meeting with me." no the same……"

When Skalevin walked out of Knockturn Alley, she already had the entire route and shop map of Knockturn Alley in her mind. She was not in a hurry to open the envelope, but waited for the time for the compound potion to come and exchanged it for the original one. He looked like that, and took a taxi to the theater where Daddy, Mommy and the others watched the opera.

It's not over yet~

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