In fact, Hope was in a hurry. After returning to the dormitory, he stuffed a set of Muggle clothes into his purse.

It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening in his hometown. He didn't have much time left.

Then he walked out of the dormitory, entered the bathroom of the Gryffindor common room, walked into a cubicle, put on a brand new suit that had not been worn for a few times, and stuffed the wizard robe directly into his purse.

After doing all this, he thought about it and disappeared instantly.

Hope's figure immediately appeared on this vast land.

This time he did not appear openly, but carefully chose a remote corner.

After all, there is still the Statute of Secrecy in this world, which is common in every corner of the world.

And his hometown is undoubtedly one of the member organizations of the International Confederation of Wizards, and it has also signed the Statute of Secrecy.

If he was really seen on the spot without learning the forgetfulness spell, there would be nothing he could do. In the end, he would probably be discovered by the Ministry of Magic here.

It's not that he would find the UK, but it would be a bit inconvenient for him to come here again in the future.

Moreover, just in case, Hope didn't even bring his wand this time, also to prevent the magic of the trace thread in the wand.

Although Hope didn't think the Ministry of Magic could detect this side, it was better to be careful.

Besides, even if he took the wand, it would not be very useful. The magic he mastered now was all simple magic, belonging to the magic of daily life, which could be directly cast.

Fortunately, Hope's appearance was not discovered by anyone and he walked out of the alley.

At this time, he was wearing a suit, capable and handsome. In addition, he was young, which attracted a lot of attention, but that was all.

At night, if you don't look carefully, it's hard to see the traces of mixed blood on Hope.

He still looks like an oriental, but he is more handsome. The most easily exposed thing is the pair of blue eyes.

Appearing in the land of the magic city, Hope's pockets are empty, and he thinks that Galleon should not be able to use it.

So he plans to find some money first.

Then he activated the treasure perception, and suddenly there were many fluorescent lights around.

On weekdays, he actively blocked the Muggle things, but now when he let go, there was fluorescent light everywhere.

He picked again, choosing some of the brighter fluorescents, requiring them to be as small as possible. Wouldn't it be better if they were ownerless things buried underground?

This time, the fluorescents he sensed decreased a lot, but they were still countless. If he looked at them one by one, he might have to wait until dawn. With his perception alone, he scanned all the fluorescents like a computer, and roughly knew what was inside.

Oh wow!

This place is indeed the Magic City, with a long history. It was even the most developed and prosperous city for a period of time.

Because of this, the underground is simply a treasure house, with many things buried.

Of course, banknotes are rare. After all, banknotes are also new things. They have to be updated every once in a while. Even if they were useful before, they can't be used now, unless they are regarded as antiques.

But there are many precious metals buried underground, not only gold bars, but also big heads. Some are even hidden in boxes. If others take a box casually, they may not have to work hard in this life.

If you exchange this money for real estate here, you don't have to worry about your descendants for many generations.

However, there were more than that underground. Hope even saw some guns. The style was a bit old, but they looked brand new.

In addition, there were even antiques, such as porcelain bottles and jades.

Hope was amazed. If he took some time to dig out all the treasures underground in his hometown, he would probably be the richest man.

But most of them were of no help to Hope now. After all, he was only an eleven-year-old child. Even if he took the gold bars to exchange for money, those people would have to call the police if they were not greedy.

Hope looked around and made sure that there was no one. The soil on the ground squirmed, and his body sank quickly as if he was trapped in a swamp.

Soon, Hope's figure could no longer be seen on the ground, and even the pits on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Hope sank underground, and the space he opened up was spacious enough, but as the hole above closed, the entire space fell into endless darkness.

He thought about it, and a light spot appeared on his finger, illuminating the entire space like a 200-watt incandescent lamp.

Fluorescent light flashed!

Then a chair made of clay quickly formed and appeared behind him. Hope lifted his butt and sat down directly.

The next moment, a passage quickly formed in front, avoiding the underground pipe and reaching the target.

The chair where Hope sat began to move, like a speeding car, moving quickly along the passage in front.

The speed was comparable to that of a high-speed train. The passage he created did not have obvious corners, so there was no need to turn, just drive forward.

He soon reached his destination, and the things had already been lying on the ground waiting for him.

There was a tattered black cloth on the ground, and the silver dollars wrapped in it had leaked out.

Hope stood up, squatted slightly, pulled the black cloth, and threw it aside casually.

There were actually not many silver dollars on the ground, only thirteen, but it was enough for the time being.

He took out the purse from the inner pocket of his suit, untied the rope, and pulled the bag. The silver dollars on the ground immediately moved, one by one quickly flew into the purse, collided with each other, and made a clear sound.

With the things in hand, Hope was ready to leave. The passage he had just opened quickly closed, and even the mud on both sides pressed towards him from all directions, as if to bury him underground.

But at the moment when the mud was about to touch him, his figure instantly disappeared and returned to the alley where he started.

The magic power in his body surged slightly, and the tiny mud spots on his suit disappeared, no longer stained with a trace of dust.

Hope then walked out of the alley and found a gold shop on the side of the road. It was not just a gold and silver shop, but also a recycling business.

""Boss, help me look at these things."

Hope walked into the store. The boss behind the counter was a skinny old man wearing a pair of reading glasses and a simple white vest. His white hair was sparse, like grass that had just broken through the ground. If you didn't look closely, you would think he was a bald man.

Sitting at the door of the store was a sturdy, dark-skinned man. As Hope walked in, his eyes were fixed on him.

Hope reached into the inner pocket of his suit and took out the silver dollar he had just received. It was still covered with dust.

""It's a silver dollar."

The boss could tell the authenticity of the item at a glance, put it in front of his mouth, and blew hard, and the silver dollar immediately made a slight sound.

"I'll charge you thirty yuan each."

The boss said casually, checking each silver dollar.

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