Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 175 Jumping and Frolicking Magic Joke Store
Anthony and Barton came to the Bouncing and Frolicking Magic Joke Store, and the oak signs of "Closed Business" had just been hung on the two glass doors.

"Sorry, gentlemen, today's business hours are over." A clerk smiled through the glass.

"We're here to find someone, and two friends are still inside." Anthony's lips twitched.

The clerk looked back at the empty corridor between the shelves: "This is impossible, sir, I have checked everything just now."

"What nonsense are you talking to this guy?" Beside Anthony, Barton was a little impatient.

He pushed open the glass door hard, and pressed his wand hard against the opponent's chin.

"My God, what do you want?" the clerk screamed.

Accompanied by a flash of "bang", the clerk lay on the ground charred all over.

Dragging the unconscious clerk under the counter, Anthony raised his wand and locked the door of the store with an iron chain.

"Now, let's see if that little witch wants to play hide-and-seek with us." Barton's cheeks trembled, and he strode towards the shelf on the left.

Harry was curled up in a giant tease box just as two stalwart members of the Illuminati began to search the entire store.

He tightly covered his mouth, and saw what Anthony and Barton did through the keyhole of the box.

Go back to half an hour ago.

Under the shelf in the deepest part of the store, Luna and Harry were crouching in the corner of the cupboard, secretly looking at the two figures in the opposite alley.

"What do they want to do?"

Harry asked in a low voice, "Their clothes are really strange. Wizards never wear robes like that."

"Yeah," Luna said softly, "It's like dressing up like a magician in a Muggle movie."

Moving his body to let a little witch pass through the corridor, Harry approached Luna and asked, "How long have these two weird guys been following you?"

"I don't know—maybe it started when I came to Diagon Alley—maybe not—" Luna wrinkled her nose, thinking seriously.

Noticing that the eyes of the two people on the opposite side began to glance over, Harry pulled Luna's robe and hurriedly backed away.

"Hey! I have a brilliant idea!" Harry took off his black-rimmed glasses, and he returned to his original appearance.

"Put this on and those two nasty guys won't recognize you," he said.

Luna put on Harry's black-rimmed glasses, and her whole body immediately swelled up like a balloon.

Soon standing in front of Harry was a fat little hare-toothed witch with freckles.

"I'm going to find Professor Ollivander and Dad, remember to hide it well." Luna understood Harry's plan.

The other party is Harry Potter who is being sought by Sirius Black, and other people must not know that he is in Diagon Alley.

Hiding in the corner, Harry let out a long sigh of relief seeing Luna walk out of the Bouncing and Frolicking Magic Joke Shop safe and sound.

"Hey, here's the latest earwax slug bomb!"

Hearing the sound of someone approaching, Harry quickly hid in a huge box, where a clown spring doll was staring at him with a grimace.

"I didn't find any trace of those two little bastards here." Barton yelled loudly, and Anthony motioned him to keep his voice down.

"Honestly, I don't understand," Barton slightly restrained his voice, "What's the use of trying to come here to catch this little witch?"

While checking any corners where people could hide, Anthony replied, "Eyes! Didn't you notice that the little witch's eyes are very special?"

"Catherine's child is blind, and the master needs to replace her with a new pair of eyes, understand?"

Button kicked over the products under the shelf, and said displeasedly: "I don't understand why the master bothers so much about a squib."

"Of course it's because Catherine's child is of great use to the master, you stupid fat pig." Anthony's voice was full of sarcasm.

He walked to the tease box where Harry was, drew his wand out of his wizard robe, and gradually pointed it at the keyhole.

Harry's heart was pounding in the box, as if it could jump out of his throat at any moment.

"Am I going to die?" he thought to himself.

According to what he heard just now, he already knew that the guy outside the box was the mastermind behind the recent disappearance of a large number of wizards.

"Let me see if this quirky box holds any surprises for us."

Anthony raised his wand aloft and shouted, "Alahoo hole!"

With a "bang", the huge lid of the teaser box was opened, and a clown with a grimace jumped out with a "whoosh".

"Oh—damn—"

Anthony was taken aback, he staggered back, and then swung his wand vigorously, causing the clown in front of him to be torn apart and burned to ashes by the blazing flames.

Harry shivered curled up in the box.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the chaos and escape, but his legs trembled so much that he didn't listen to him.

"I'm dying!"

He cried out in despair.

Not at the hands of Sirius Black, but in front of these two key members of the Illuminati.

Anthony, with a sullen face, was about to go forward to see what else was in the teaser box, when the shelf next to him suddenly fell towards him.

With a "bang", a lot of dust was splashed in the store, and various commodities were flying around in mid-air.

"What are you doing, Daniel!" Anthony yelled angrily.

Barton walked over angrily, pointed his wand at the other party: "How can you call me a fat pig! Who gave you the courage!"

"Damn—I hate being called a—fat—pig—"

His expression was a little crazy: "You even put the word stupid in front!"

Waving the wand, streaks of yellow light shot from the tip of Barton's wand, heading straight for Anthony.

The two fought between the collapsed shelves, completely ignoring Harry in the tease box.

He curled up in the opened box like this, as long as someone took a look inside, he could be pulled out of it.

A ding ding ding ding sounded in the store, and it lasted for about ten minutes before it gradually subsided.

"Someone is coming, I'll tell the master about your stupid behavior when I get back!" Through the charred keyhole, Harry saw Anthony strode towards the exit of the store.

"If you had listened to me earlier, you wouldn't have let that little witch escape!" Barton blushed angrily.

They were about to open the door and leave, but with the familiar gunshots, the two quickly backed away.

"Professor Ollivander, they are here!"

Harry in the tease box almost jumped out of it in excitement.

He recognizes this voice, which is unique to English Flash!
"Embrace the Light!"

"Embrace the Light!"

Anthony and Patton raised their wands almost equally and shouted.

The flames roared, the floor tiles rolled, and Harry, who was hiding in the box, was smashed through the window and rolled onto the street of Diagon Alley.

His head was dizzy, and his arms and legs were in severe pain.

"Do not talk!"

In the distance, Luna spotted the disheveled Harry.

She trotted over, put on black-rimmed glasses for him, and then dragged him to hide in the alley around the corner.

"My leg seems to be broken." Harry groaned in pain, and then he heard the sound of the bouncing and frolic magic joke store collapsing.

(End of this chapter)