Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

"It's all a secret auction of dark wizards." Meka Anders smiled after coming out of Borgin Burke's magic shop.

He thought it was interesting that at the auction, he might be the only one pretending to be a 'dark wizard'.

But for this reason, he needed to make some preparations, because Mr. Borgin also said that this secret auction would prevent white wizards from entering, and he was worried that white wizards would tell the truth and attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic.

"I just happened to have the belongings in the dark wizard's card, so I can dress it up when the time comes."

Meka glanced at the darkening sky, walked into the quiet alley, and headed towards the tavern.

As soon as Meka walked away, a figure with long pale blond hair looked at Meka who was walking away, and then walked into this ancient magic shop.

"Another dark wizard was invited?" the man with long light blond hair asked.

"Lucius?" Mr. Borgin nodded and said, "This man must have just killed someone. He smelled of blood. Moreover, the items on my counter were clearly marked with extremely expensive prices, but he didn't hesitate to ask for the price." , should be a dark wizard with considerable financial resources."

Lucius said, "But Mr. Borgin, some Aurors have been looking at us recently. You should be more careful. Some Aurors may want to sneak into the auction, which may cause some troubles."

"Nothing will happen," said Mr. Borkin.

"The person who takes the lead in organizing the auction will be responsible. He has already planned to clean up the internal 'cancer'. The inspection of the auction will be very strict. Even an ordinary white wizard will detect it. If there is an Auror lurking, he will only fall into a trap. ”

"Really?" Lucius casually looked at the exquisite objects on the counter.

"What?" Mr. Bojin asked: "Do you want to buy some treasures to take home? Whether it is a collection or a souvenir, they are all excellent treasures."

Lucius shook his head: "It's not certain whether I want to buy or sell at that time. I will think about it clearly in a few days and will come again."

"Okay." Mr. Bojin nodded and asked, "Are you coming to the auction?"

"Come." Lucius nodded. He pushed open the door of the store, walked out after the bell dinged, and disappeared into the night.

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In the tavern room, a bright fire burned in the fireplace.

Meka sat on the red sofa, laying out the miscellaneous items she had taken from the dark wizard's card, and doing some sorting.

"Is this a money bag?" When Meka picked up a dark gray cloth bag, he heard the sound of gold coins jingling inside.

He untied the bag, and sure enough, a shimmering golden light came into view. It was actually filled with gold galleons and only a few silver sikos.

He guessed that Kanei had just completed a new business, otherwise with his gambling nature, how could he have so much money?

"There are actually more than five hundred gold galleons?" Meka was surprised.

He counted carefully and found that this man and Professor Quirrell had similar financial resources, and they were both wealthy owners.

However, if you smell it carefully, you can still smell the blood on the gold coins, as if someone has touched them with blood-stained hands.

"It is indeed a 'bloody' business." Meka sighed.

Then, he checked the sundries and found a bracelet inlaid with a small skull. When worn on his hand, it would emit a certain luxurious light. At a glance, he knew that this person was 'either rich or noble', and he was a real person. 'Dark Wizard'.

He looked at the skull bracelet and estimated that the details were extremely exquisite, the material seemed to be rare, and it had the touch of human skin, so it might be worth a lot of money.

"Huh?" Meka played with the bracelet and was suddenly surprised.

He felt that there actually seemed to be light flowing here. It was very subtle, like a thread, but it was indeed there.

When he explored again, he discovered that it was a bracelet necessary for "murder and arson".

"Can it absorb the host's magic power and release a solution that dissolves corpses and melts blood?"

Meka suddenly felt that this was also a good thing.

When we dealt with the dark wizard Kanai just now, we should have given him a taste of this thing after death.

"Maybe you can wear it when you go to the auction." Meka thought.

He felt that there were too few things on his body that could prove that he was a 'dark wizard', so this skull bracelet came just in time.

In this way, you can cover up your "innocence" and avoid unnecessary attention and questioning.

"There is also a set of clothes and some inconspicuous accessories."

Meka looked at the remaining items, selected some, and decided to wear them at the auction.

The rest were collected and ready to be thrown away somewhere.

Because he found that there were some intimate clothes here, he felt that a gambler like Kanai might have done something, and he was probably very dirty.

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After cleaning and organizing these items, Meka took a quick shower, and then took out the old silver pocket watch from her arms.

"Tonight is the day of harvest." Meka smiled.

Outside the window, there was already a golden moon in the sky, and the moonlight was like silver sand, lining the clouds with a layer of silver.

There are very few people in Knockturn Alley, and few people go out at night for fear of seeing something they shouldn't and being silenced.

Meka holds the silver pocket watch in her hand, intending to meet its owner in a dream, fulfill his last wish, and receive corresponding rewards.

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In the dream, Meka came to a dark alley, just outside the casino. A figure was lying in the alley with red eyes. He was wailing and cursing, saying that he wanted to kill the dark wizard Kanai. .

Meka walked into the alley and saw bright red blood flowing on the ground.

The man on the ground had a hole in his chest and was pierced by sharp objects. His body was under a curse, which was torturing his body and soul and driving him to collapse.

Mekar knew it was the Cruciatus Curse.

He already knew about this magic spell, and later obtained the complete spell from Professor Quirrell, and was deeply impressed by its magic power fluctuations while studying it.

"Path Uriel," Mekar said to the wailing figure on the ground.

"I have avenged you. Your enemy fell in the alley next door, and his death was worse than yours."

Paz Uriel, who was originally wailing and in pain, seemed to wake up from a nightmare.

He was in a daze for a moment and said, "Cane Pattinson is dead?"

"Yes." Meka replied.

Paz raised his head, looked at Meka's young face, and asked:

"Did you help me kill Cane Pattinson?"

Meka nodded and said: "It's me, you seem to have forgotten? I talked to you not long ago, and you entrusted me with this last wish."

Paz hit his head hard and said with hatred: "Pattinson tortured my spirit by cutting out my bones. If I were still alive, I would probably become neurotic."

Paz raised his head and looked at Meka again. He was a little surprised: "But you are so young?"

Meka said: "It is precisely because of his youth that Carney Pattinson underestimated the enemy, so he died in my hands."

"You killed Pattinson and avenged me, and you are my benefactor." Paz said gratefully: "However, I have a small request, don't you know?"

He glanced tentatively at Meka.

Meka stared at his face for a while, then her expression became cold and said, "You tell me, I'll listen."

"I hope..." Paz hesitated, "I hope to continue to live."

Meka said nothing and stared at him quietly.

Paz prayed: "I know you have some kind of mysterious power that can make me wake up from the dead. I guess this power may be more than this. I hope you can help me, a person who died unjustly, survive." , even if it’s just for a few days…”

"I don't have this ability," Meka replied.

"Please." Paz knelt down, his eyes sparkling, as if he was missing his old friend: "I also have a wife, she must have been waiting for me outside for a long time, and I have never been able to go back..."

"Your wife?" Meka smiled: "I can see part of your past. I remember that you were not married before your death. Now, it's time for you to leave."

"You really can't help me?" Paz raised his head and begged.

Meka shook his head: "I don't have this ability. Even if I did, I wouldn't be able to help you for no reason."

"Is this so...I..." Paz sobbed and suddenly raised his head with fierce eyes.

He stood up, holding the broken wand in his hand, and rushed towards him, intending to thrust the wand into Mekar's eye.

"Then you die with me!" he said ferociously.

Meka was still looking at him quietly, when suddenly a gust of wind blew by. Paz Uriel's ferocious face was startled, and the flying body turned into debris in the air and flew away with the wind.

"This is my dream." Meka said calmly, "If you want to dream, go back to your dream."

In his eyes, Paz Uriel's face turned into ashes in fear of death, and in the dark alley, he let out a last sad cry:

"No!"

"Here we come." Meka watched the bright golden light fall.

"Acquired the legacy of Parth Uriel."

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