Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 179 The Terrible Danger Comes
"He's so cute, isn't he?"

Hagrid's eyes almost turned into hearts.

Although Hagrid treats magical animals equally, Hagrid will always show special affection for those powerful, dangerous, and even deadly magical animals.

It's like a dragon, or the three-headed dog in front of you.

Allen looked at the puppy below. It was obvious that this young magical animal had the blood of the legendary three-headed dog. All the people present were experts, and the host of the black market would never make a mistake on this matter.

But what makes people curious is how much three-headed dog blood does this puppy have?
You must know that the combat power of the three-headed dog raised by Hagrid in the original book is somewhat erratic. On the one hand, it can bite Snape, but on the other hand, it is easily defeated by the sound of the harp.

Of course, Allen prefers that Snape is cooperating with Dumbledore in acting from the very beginning. From this small detail, it can be seen how terrifying Dumbledore's control over Hogwarts is.

The host is still trying to introduce the advantages of this three-headed dog, "...Except for the Egyptian Sphinx, it is difficult for you to find such an excellent treasure house administrator..."

Someone below also asked the same question as Allen, "I don't know which generation of blood this three-headed dog Cerberus is inherited from? Can we observe it?"

Obviously, this three-headed dog could not be the second generation, or even the third generation, otherwise the black market organizer would have raised it himself, and there was no need to sell it.

No faction would ignore the fighting power of a real divine beast, which was much more useful than pure gold coins.

unless······
Hearing the questions below, the host, who had been eloquent, thought of a countermeasure. He said with a smile, "The problem of blood inheritance is not only reflected in generations, some of the blood of returning to the ancestors even far surpasses its parents. As far as we have observed, this three-headed dog has shown excellent racial talent at least at a young age."

"Of course, in order to address everyone's concerns, the starting price for this three-headed dog is one pound of gold."

The host looked at everyone below with a smile.

And the bidders said shit in their hearts.

When the other party did this, it was obvious that Jiang Taigong was fishing, and those who wished to take the bait.

Betting a pound of gold on a three-headed dog with high-purity blood, no one will refuse, this will greatly increase the enthusiasm of the participants and inflate its value. In the end, even if the value is too low, the trust of the black market managers in the venue can be recovered at a low price.

"Five hundred pounds of gold."

Allen was the first to bid, and immediately raised the price to a point where ordinary auctioneers were refused to participate.

After the host heard it, he showed a wry smile.

There are smart people. When the opponent makes a move, his purpose is to break the auction scene that may be heated up or even lose his mind.

Although five hundred pounds of gold is a lot, it is in line with the price of a three-headed dog with obvious bloodlines.

Hagrid opened his mouth and looked at Alan, obviously he also wanted to bid.

Allen comforted, "Don't worry, after I take pictures, we can raise them together."

There was an uproar in the arena.

Five hundred pounds at the beginning, overwhelming the hearts of most people who were ready to make a move. They felt that it was better not to participate in this kind of gambling.

"510 pounds."

The price doesn't scare off those who really want it.

Someone in the private room on the second floor immediately followed up.

"520 pounds."

"Seven hundred pounds."

Allen bid again, wanting to cut the mess quickly.

The two private rooms upstairs were silent for a while, and decided not to follow.

But the remaining one room followed closely.

"Eight hundred pounds."

The host said excitedly below, "Eight hundred pounds a time, is there a higher one?"

This price was already in line with the auctioneer's expectations, but his eyes were still fixed on Alan's box.

"Is the price of three-headed dog blood so high?"

Allen looked at Hagrid next to him. After all, the fur he raised seemed to be nothing special except for its larger size.

In other words, the blood concentration of the three-headed dog in front of him should not be high. The reason why Allen is bound to win is to see if the method he researched can help the three-headed dog to return to its ancestors.

This is very valuable for my own blood experiment.

Hagrid looked excited, "Take a picture quickly, you must not let the other side take a picture."

Allen nodded, "A thousand pounds."

At the same time, he signaled the waiter to come over, "In order to prevent malicious bidding, I ask the organizer to check the deposits of both parties."

The waiter nodded and walked out. The host in the audience temporarily suspended the auction.

At this time, Hagrid turned his head and explained, "This kind of magical animal related to hell and the underworld is loved by those cult organizations, and they can't help but want to pay a high price."

So that's the case, Allen nodded, it seems that in addition to his knowledge of blood, other people also have it.

He looked at the restless mute beside him, "How much longer?"

Thin cold sweat broke out on the mute's forehead, "The danger is approaching, and it will arrive in five minutes at most."

Allen nodded, and said to Hagrid next to him, "Stay by my side later, don't resist in any special situation."

Hagrid said in a low voice, "You should be careful to follow me later. This black market has been protected from apparition. If you want to get out, you can only force your way in."

Apparently this was a security measure by the organizers.

After a while, the waiter finished checking from the side, walked to Allen's room, and began to check the security deposit.

While estimating the time, Allen, like a real old man, repeatedly took out the unregistered exchange tickets, checked them himself, and handed them to the waiter opposite to check them again.

······
In the backstage of the underground black market, the frequently launched animal boxes allowed Ghost Stone to easily find the place where the magical animals were kept. He hid in the shadow of the waiter like a shadow, trying to get in with it.

However, some obstacles were encountered when entering a door, and a barrier to prevent outsiders was imposed here.

Of course, it was just some small obstacles. There was almost no light in the basement, and the shadow of the waiter fluctuated, and he easily entered inside.

After becoming a friend of Peeves, Ghost Stone's [curse-free body] became stronger and stronger, and after learning the knowledge of magic theory, he could easily identify the weak points of some enchantments, which made it impossible for most of the current magical enchantments in the wizarding world to trap Ghost Stone.

Even the powerful enchantment created by the great wizard will only take some time.

The waiter handed over to the dark wizard here, and then approached boxes with magical animals. Because the auction at the front desk was still going on, he was waiting here.

Ghost Stone looked at the magical creatures around him. Most of them looked dispirited and had obviously been abused a lot.

He looked angrily at the dark wizards around him, cursing the spread of the aura, but he didn't choose the deadliest one, which would make the other party alert immediately, he chose [tired].

······
In the secret realm where the black market is located, in addition to high-end auctions, extraordinary people from all over the world still choose their favorite magical animals in the window. Although these magical animals are not rare, they are better than the price.

Suddenly, an alert dark wizard looked up at the sky, he pointed to the sky, "What is that?"

The people around looked at his fingers, and saw two huge golden pillars piercing the dim sky, and the brilliance shining on them was like the rising morning sun.

The rumble of thunder reverberated in the secret realm, and the shattering of the space caused the ground to shake violently.

Then a terrifying deer cry echoed, even overwhelming the sound of thunder in the sky and the panicked shouts of the crowd on the ground.

The sky is broken!
Under people's gaze, the huge pillar continued to squeeze in, revealing the owner behind it, a 200-meter-long terrifying giant deer with a bald head and top horns.

His horns exude a golden glow, sacred and majestic.

The secret realm that had been opened up perfectly was like a low bush in front of his eyes, and even bending down could completely destroy this huge secret realm.

There were rapid and angry deer sounds echoing, huge mental pressure fell on everyone, and everyone fled towards the exit, even those wizards who could apparate.

Now they hated the anti-apparition barriers put up by the black market.

Countless colorful butterfly-shaped magical animals suddenly flew down from the head of the golden giant deer. They were small and cute, like ribbons floating down from the sky, but the moment they touched humans, they opened their mouths without hesitation, revealing sharp sucking blood vessels, and pierced into the skin of humans.

An adult, under the siege of hundreds of butterflies, soon became a mummy.

The mystics who reacted resorted to pressing the bottom of the box one by one, and the blazing flames of the wizards were the best way to deal with it, but there were too many butterflies, and what made people even more concerned was that the golden giant deer squeezed into a head was not satisfied, and he wanted to forcefully squeeze his body in.

"what happened?!"

The guests in the basement auction venue felt the violent shaking of the secret realm and the terrifying deer noise coming through the heavy rocks. They all lost their previous demeanor and ran to the exit in panic.

Even though the host loudly appealed to everyone to calm down, no one could calm down in this dark environment.

The people in the private room on the second floor also had different expressions. Some were going to pack up their belongings and run away, while others were going to take the risk.

A group of guests who had just bid on the three-headed dog with Alan rushed out of the box and flew to the auction stage. Obviously, they were bound to win the three-headed dog.

The dark wizards hiding around the auction stage shot out one after another miserable green curses, but a layer of black mist emerged from the group of people. While resisting the curses, they began to wreak havoc on the surrounding environment, causing even greater chaos.

When one of them finally arrived at the auction stage under the cover of his companions, he found that there was nothing on the purple-gold velvet cushion.

Xixi put a Pokémon ball into his pocket, and looked at the two groups of people who lost their minds in anger with sparkling eyes. What are they fighting for?
······
Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket
(End of this chapter)