Harry Potter's Bastard

"This gentleman—" The lead elf was wearing a gray coat, and his nose, which should have been long and pointed, looked like it had been cut off by some sharp weapon, causing his nose to look much shorter than that of his men.

We can contact you with the most professional appraisal team, of course, it is also formal, they will give a reasonable estimate, we can help you get the things over, as long as we sign the contract first. "

"I couldn't possibly accept the price. Solim was a strong man with a full beard at this time, and his voice was deep: "Anyway, there is no risk in this job, and it is the same for anyone I find." "

With that, Solim stood up and prepared to leave, it was a nameless bar in Tumbledown Alley - at least Solim didn't see any signs when he came in. They were in a private room in the bar, and when Solim opened the creaky wooden door and was about to leave, the leading elf opened his mouth as he expected, but said something he didn't expect.

"No risk? Not necessarily—" The short-nosed elf pulled a dark green pipe out of his pocket, snapped his fingers and lit it, followed by a puff of blue smoke with a sweet, greasy pungent smell.

"I've seen a lot of this kind of method. The elf flicked his fingers, "You used this method to get a vanishing cabinet from Bojin through us...... As it happens, I happen to know that many Death Eaters have entered Borgin's shop around the first 650 years, if I'm not mistaken...... Lestrange and Greyback's stinky werewolf, they're the man's henchmen, but they never came out after they got to Bogin......"

At this, the elf let out a nasty laugh, and when he had laughed enough, he continued, "At first I thought that greedy fellow in Bogin had finally broken his brain and actually made a move on the Death Eaters...... But guess what? They died at Hogwarts—"

Boginbock's shop is no ordinary shop, he has magic protection there, you either enter and exit through the gate or use the fireplace in his shop, apparition is not available there, and this is common sense for people who have been wandering Tumbledown Alley all year round.

Solim knew that he would either leave now and have nothing to do with the goblin, or sit down again to take a fresh look at the disfigured goblin.

"It's kind of interesting......"

Solim sat down again.

"But they can leave through the fireplace, and this speculation is too reluctant. "

"Oh-" The elf (cdaj) glanced meaningfully at Solim, and then a cloud of blue smoke obscured his vision.

With a wave of his hand, dispelling the choking smoke, the goblin spoke in a very normal tone, "If the price is okay, we can get it in the afternoon." "

"I said, your asking price is too high. Solim had been careful to hide his left hand under the wide wizard's robes since he entered, and he was looking at the elf with his arms crossed.

"It's the Vanishing Cabinet - the intact, working Vanishing Cabinet. The elf spat out some more blue smoke, "If it weren't for some reason, I would have wanted to get it from Bojin when I knew the news." "

Some of the reasons...... This sentence is ambiguous, but it gives people a huge space for imagination.

There must be a reason for Hogwarts, it's Dumbledore's territory, and it's very difficult for a goblin to get hold of another vanishing cabinet in the Room of Requirement, but even so, a passage that can ignore Hogwarts' defenses and get into it at will is quite valuable - provided that the one at Hogwarts isn't destroyed, of course.

But Solim didn't believe that this could be the case, and he was more inclined to put pressure on the goblin in front of him to not take action.

"Let's be honest with each other, gentleman in disguise. The elf knocked his pipe, then shoved it back into his pocket.

"You can tell that the Vanishing Cabinet is nothing more than a few identities: a pure-blood wizard with a connection to the Death Eaters, someone with a connection to the Order of the Phoenix, or...... You yourself are a disguised Order of the Phoenix. Only those who knew the details of that night would have dealt with the vanishing cabinet. "

This goblin was a little different from the goblin in Solim's senses, he wasn't the kind of goblin who put greed and distrust of human wizards on his face, and if he had to say it, he was a bit like the goblin he had met in New York before.

"Does my identity matter?"

"Of course it's important. The goblin smiled and bared out a mouthful of elf-like fangs, which was no different from other elves.

"If you're a Death Eater, we're supposed to have never met. But obviously, you're not. The elf said this in a rather firm tone, as if he had no connection between Solim and the Death Eaters.

"That's not exactly. Solim also returned with an incomprehensible smile, "Maybe I'm just a middleman?"

The goblin hesitated, then looked at a meaty-looking Solim with gray eyes. But he soon said again in the affirmative, "No, you're not, I'm pretty sure of that—or I wouldn't have met you at all." "

Then the elf bared a mouthful of fangs and smiled at Solim, and said, "The wizards who often hang out in Tumbledown Alley and those who wander in the shadows all year round, they all have a smell on them, and I can detect them very clearly. You didn't give me that feeling. "

Solim knew that something must have been wrong, otherwise the goblin in front of him wouldn't have said that. However, these words surprised him, with the character of a goblin, it is normal to conceal this and use it to take advantage of it, and this one in front of him ...... Some are too "candid".

"The price is negotiable. The elf was about to reach into his clothes with one hand, and looked ready to pull out his pipe again, but his hand eventually stopped and went to stroke his broken nose instead.

"If, I mean if, you can get the Hogwarts one out of the place and lend me ...... for a while" (read the Violent Novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Seeing Solim's face change, the goblin hurriedly waved his hand.

"Contract! I will make an absolutely perfect contract with you, and the thing will still belong to you, I will only borrow it. Something seemed to be hooked in the elf's heart, "If you can do it, I can even charge you no fee for this trip." "

Hearing this, the other goblins in the room seemed to be a little nervous.

"Let me sit there honestly!" The goblin in front of Solim suddenly changed his face and looked at his men in the room fiercely, "I'm still up to me here!"

Immediately, the elf returned to its original form, and looked at Solim expectantly. []

"What do you say, this young gentleman?".