Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 6 Phoenix and Fire
"Dad, it seems that I only need to buy these two books, "Monsters and Where They Come From" and "Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense."

Ron checked the book list, then nodded to Mr. Weasley.

"The other books have not changed. Just use the old books of my brothers. There are notes from Charlie Bill Percy on them. That's a treasure."

"Well, Ron, who can actually buy new books."

Mr. Weasley rubbed Ron's head, "You can buy it now."

"No need." When Ron looked up, his pure blue eyes were shining, and he looked at his father with a little guilt and apology on his face and smiled brilliantly, "I want to buy more with the money I saved. Other books, is this okay, Dad?"

"Of course, of course, as long as you like it."

He petted and rubbed his youngest son's head. For the first time since Ron was born 11 years ago, Mr. Weasley discovered that his youngest son has a less stupid side, just like what Ron himself said last night , he got the hang of it.

Under Ron's strong suggestion, Mr. Weasley did not take Ron to Lihen Bookstore, but went to a dilapidated bookstore quite far from Lihen Bookstore, where there were piles of messy books. The largest second-hand bookstore in the alley, and it was also a place where their family often visited in previous years.

"Hey Martin, good morning."

Arthur greeted the boss familiarly.

"Good morning Arthur, is this your youngest son? Going to Hogwarts?"

Behind a table made of piles of old books, an old face with bumps and holes was raised. The boss lazily stretched his waist with a non-smoking cigarette in his mouth, and suppressed a big yawn.

"The books Hogwarts needs for this year's freshmen are there, but the piles are a bit messy. You can pick them yourself."

"As usual, five sickles a pound."

As soon as he finished speaking, Martin rubbed his fingers, then miraculously lit the cigarette dangling from his mouth with his fingertips, and smoked one after another. A strong mint smell dispelled the long-lasting smoke in the bookstore. musty smell.

"Thanks mate, but Ron will choose a few more today, he likes books."

"That's really good. The prices are all on the sign. The bookshelf at the end is not weighed. It's ten galleons a book. Take your time."

Although Mr. Weasley doesn't buy much or expensive things every time he comes to him, it can't stand the fact that there are so many children in the family. After so many years of going back and forth, the boss has long been familiar with Arthur.

On the other hand, Ron didn't pay much attention to the conversations among adults. When he walked into this dilapidated second-hand bookstore, they were piled up in a mess, but his eyes were attracted by the assortment of magic books.

There are everything in the second-hand bookstore, except for the pile of second-hand Hogwarts textbooks closest to the door, which has the largest number, and the most searched is a pile of strange magazines with pictures of little people.

I have to say that the operation that can animate the pictures under the brush is really amazing. With just a glance, Ron saw all kinds of explicit, grotesque, and various human figures drawn on the old book that lost its cover. Half-human, tentacle-shaped mysterious creatures are constantly moving on their own.

"Wow, this is really. Soooooooo."

"cough cough cough cough"

Mr. Weasley obviously heard Ron's muttering, he stopped chatting with the boss and stepped over to Ron's side, blocking his view.

"Kids, don't look at those things." Mr. Weasley was very distressed thinking about how to continue talking to Ron. He glared at Martin bitterly, but the boss was just innocently spreading his hands.

"This is a good deal." Martin said silently, and handed him a look that you understand.

"Dad, can you help me with the book above? "Phoenix and Fire—Typhon de Leon's Travel Journal."

Ron's words interrupted Mr. Weasley's thoughts that he couldn't sort out at all. When Ron shouted, his eyes followed the direction of Ron's fingers.

That is the innermost row of bookshelves in the bookstore. Compared with the ordinary second-hand books that are scattered in a mess, the books here are neatly placed, no more than the simple tatters of other books. Even if the books here are old, they still have A breath of understated luxury.

Just like the one Ron pointed to, the palm-thick big book was wrapped in excellent leather. Although the bronzing lettering on it had faded badly, the feel in the hand made Mr. Weasley a little strange.

It was dragon skin, or at least the soft belly skin of some kind of large monster, and it gave off a comforting warmth in the hand. The cover alone was worth at least three to five Galleons.

"Martin, where did you get this book?"

After taking down the book, Mr. Weasley handed the book to Ron in no hurry. There won't be any particularly expensive things in this kind of second-hand bookstore, but things like magic books, especially those that don't look simple , maybe there is something tricky.

"It was collected in Knockturn Alley. I heard it came from a run-down nobleman's house, but they are all ordinary goods. The valuable ones have been picked away long ago. This is one of the few good things in your hand. Fire dragon skin The cover page, it’s absolutely right to buy it back and keep it, but what about the content?”

Martin picked his nostrils and recalled, "I forgot. Anyway, children can read it. Anyway, it's just some nonsense adventure stories. It's interesting, but it's not very interesting. I just flipped through it at that time."

"No curses?" asked Mr. Weasley half-jokingly.

"Then you should go to Bokinbok to have a look." Martin grinned, revealing his green teeth, "If it really existed, I would have sold it to that old man a long time ago. I'm in serious business, you know."

"Okay." Mr. Weasley, who casually flipped through the thick tome without feeling any problems, handed the book to Ron.

"Would you like to choose again?"

"Well, I want to see again, why don't you go to the Leaky Cauldron for a drink, Dad? We'll get the wand in an hour."

Ron was very considerate in giving advice to his father, but Mr. Weasley could only smile wryly, "If your mother finds out, she won't tear me apart."

He spread his hands innocently, with a funny expression on his face.

"How about I go buy you an owl?" Mr. Weasley leaned over and whispered in Ron's ear, "I've saved my private money for a year, it's a little gift from Dad."

"Could it be a cat instead?" Ron, who suddenly thought of something, winked at Mr. Weasley, who liked the proposal in his heart.

"No problem, then you wait for me here."

After saying hello to the boss, Martin, Mr. Weasley walked towards the pet shop with a smile on his face.

"Wow~"

The moment he opened the book in his hand, Ron was attracted by the summary at the beginning.

"I'm Typhon de Leon, a curious adventurer, I've traveled this fascinating world with my phoenix pal Jinx, and I've always felt the need to leave something behind before I die , used to explain to others: why Jinx exudes a fascinating fragrance when he is reborn, I promise, it is because of me."

"Phoenix and Fire" Chapter 1, Section [-]: Jinx's Cooking Guide.

Phoenix!There is no one of the most amazing and beautiful creatures in the world. Endless rebirth endows them with endless life. They die in flames and are born in flames. They are beyond reincarnation, but are bound in reincarnation.

But people often only notice the outermost appearance, the real beauty of Phoenix is ​​beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Like, no one has ever tasted a phoenix—except me, Typhon de Leon.

To cook a phoenix, first, we need to prepare a phoenix, a magic fire.
"Interesting." A playful whisper sounded.

[Your uncle issued a mission for you, do you accept it. 】

"accept."

[Task: Unnamed 1, received, current progress 0%]

[Task Reward: Depends on Mood]

　Chapter 7 I wrote something about the cute kitten Geji and it was deleted, but it has been changed. If you can come back, you can also go to the group to read, 1042476737
　　It's back, but the order is a bit wrong, after Chapter 8, please forgive me
　　
　
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