Hogwarts I am Miss Ka's Dog
Chapter 12. Knockturn Alley
Regardless of the Ministry of Magic, the pure-blood families have also decided to make a strategy. It is a pity that the head of the Warley family is not in the UK, otherwise they can negotiate with the other party.
The Woley family belongs to a pure-blood faction. If a pure-blood family wants to use tricks, it is the last choice among many choices. Before that, there is a method of marriage. After all, the eldest lady Woley is just the eldest lady.
If the wand is taken away by force, it will not benefit anyone, and it will make ordinary wizards laugh.
In comparison, Ollivander is more useful.
Regarding rare magic ores and secrets that do not require volcanoes, you can also ask him. If you are unwilling to tell, the almighty [Legirimony] spell will greet the other party.
Except for the wizards who believed in what Fudge said about a future where everyone had a dream, the remaining ordinary wizards and pure-blood wizards were eyeing their own goals.
Ordinary wizarding families just want to send their children to Gryffindor, become Professor McGonagall's students, and obtain the other party's wand.
The pure-blood wizard family wanted to know the detailed process of making a wand from Ollivander's mouth.
……
"Boom--!"
Tap the wall to reveal a hole that one can walk out of.
On the other side of Diagon Alley, Knockturn Alley.
Ricardo held a wooden box in his hand as a temporary wand, drawing it like a tarot card to deal with the requirements of Hogwarts.
Behind him, Ministry of Magic personnel had entered the house, and Ollivander was taken to the hospital.
Master Ollivander?
He couldn't help but reveal a wolf-like sneer at the corner of his mouth. When Ricardo was smelting the flame, he had already written down the method of making the other party's metal wand, because the leader of the refining wand was Ricardo.
The control of magic is not troublesome.
There is no need to find the other party next time, Ricardo can make his own metal wand.
"Mr. Newt's invisible extension spell allows me to create a private space, but I owe a favor and need to pay it back."
Ricardo is now in the clearest state of thinking.
It is also the state where the stakes are most serious.
"Ollivander's metal wand making skills, the other party won the title of master, and I can make wands. The most important thing is that the Woley family cannot stop my sister from being with me."
Simply owning an iron-eating beast is like a raw material merchant.
But with the ability to make magic wands, Ricardo could reach a level of self-sufficiency and become an independent industry sector without relying on anyone.
The only thing you have to pay attention to is not to let metal wands spread, otherwise your importance will be devalued.
As long as the head of the Worley family is not stupid...
If you are stupid, then wait for Voldemort and find a way to divert the trouble. As long as he dies, no one will stop your sister from being with you.
Wolf thinking has no human bottom line.
"There is also Professor McGonagall. If the other party can show this kind of love, it will be much easier in Hogwarts. At least one professor can help, and the other party's magic knowledge is very important."
"Hermione Granger is an early investment, the future Minister of Magic, and she is very capable."
Unlike Ollivander's scheme, where he got nothing but a false reputation, and was taught how to eat. Professor McGonagall and Hermione both received their own share of the profits. This was the biggest concession Ricardo made.
Walking alone on Knockturn Alley, scanning the surrounding shops.
His sister has left and is protected by Professor McGonagall, so there will be no danger. Ricardo also has time to wander around alone.
Knockturn Alley is no better than Diagon Alley. It's dark, damp, messy, and there are always freshly dead rats at your feet.
"Boom--!"
The Talisman Charm automatically took effect, and the rat at his feet was burned by the flames, emitting a strange green gas. There were other dead rat corpses on the ground next to him.
Obviously, these are not ordinary corpses, but curses. People who don't understand Knockturn Alley will be affected by these curses.
Ricardo looked at the surrounding shops and smiled slyly on the closet glass. Everyone expected that the boy who accidentally came here would be cursed.
Then they could rush over and carve the boy up.
You must know that even flesh, blood and internal organs can be used in some black magic, and human internal organs can be used to make corrosive and cursed props.
There are skulls, dry arm bones, body bones and other magic props on their counters, with insidious black curses written on them.
It’s not that it’s looked down upon, but this place is a mixed bag.
If it were not for the protection of the Patronus Charm, it would not be the dead rat lying on the ground, but Ricardo himself.
These low-grade curses and voodoo cannot harm the body, and will be burned by the flames of the Flame Lion before they are touched. If they escape, they still have the Storm Thunder Eagle as their trump card.
"Forget it, just take a stroll."
Because it is dark, no one likes to come into contact with it. It is also due to human fear and resistance to scary things.
There is also a magical animal shop here. Unlike Diagon Alley, which sells low-level intelligent creatures, Knockturn Alley sells eight-eyed spiders, fire-ash snakes, evil birds, etc.
Someone is staring at me.
Ricardo looked back and saw a man covered in blood standing behind him, with fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of cruelty and killing.
It seems that he has just killed a person and is still in a bloodthirsty state.
"Hehehe, it's actually a Muggle. The smell of this mudblood is really unpleasant. Be smart and come over here and let your uncle eat you. Don't worry, it won't hurt."
Licking the fingers stained with warm blood, they were not human hands, but like animal paws.
The nose was slightly twitching, like a dog's nose, smelling Ricardo's scent.
It's obvious that this is a werewolf.
A real werewolf meets a wolf-dog boy, and he's still in his wolf-type state.
"Does it smell like Muggles?"
Fear, no.
What Ricardo was thinking about was why the other party called him a Muggle. The other party was a werewolf, a olfactory animal, so it was impossible to smell it wrong.
In other words, although he relied on the body-protecting Shenzhou to form a contract with the three magical animals and integrated them into his body, he was actually still an ordinary person.
"Yes, the smell is particularly bad, worse than mud, and it is as boring as a dead body. It would be more attractive to me if they were little witches and wizards of the same age. Watching them struggle, they are like powerless little lambs. Waiting for my sharp teeth to invade their blood vessels.”
The werewolf said, conjuring up wonderful pictures in his mind and subconsciously licking his tongue.
The person in front of him was a boy with disgusting yellow skin. In the werewolf's philosophy, yellow-skinned people have germs on their bodies, so they smelled like earth.
Mudbloods who are disgusted should kneel down and beg to be eaten by werewolves to increase their value.
"It's good. We have some of the same interests and hobbies. I also like girls of the same age, but I don't really like hurting them."
Ricardo smiled.
Compared to the werewolf, the boy's smile was more chilling and destructive, not crazy, but absolutely rational.
The ultimate form of rationality is to ignore life.
"Because it's too lonely to sleep alone, I need a girl to hold me to sleep."
His right hand made a knife gesture, lightning flashed, and behind Ricardo, the storm gathered into wings, and the incorporeal wind simulated the spread of a thunder eagle's wings.
The boy crouched down and made a sprinting motion, his eyes fixed on the werewolf's neck.
Conventional magic can only be used by wizards, but Ricardo cannot use conventional magic. Even if he has the ability to gain power through the Talisman Charm, he is still a Muggle in his blood.
As for the letters from Hogwarts, they were probably sent according to the source of magic.
However, Ricardo had his own way of fighting.
[Similar to magic——Storm Thunder Eagle. Lightning cutting]
The moment the wings flapped behind his back, the boy disappeared from the front. Silver light fell and lightning flashed. He reappeared behind the werewolf, with some werewolf hair on his right hand.
Soon, the hair on his hands was scorched by lightning and turned into ashes.
The wings that resembled a storm eagle behind Ricardo also disappeared.
"..."
The werewolf still remained standing, with blood still stained at the corners of his mouth, but his pupils no longer had expression and his breathing had stopped.
"Boom!" The werewolf's head fell to the ground.
The wanton laughter echoing in Knockturn Alley is like the wail before death.
Ricardo dissipated the electric light in his hand and borrowed the power of magical animals. Other than that, he was no different from ordinary Muggles.
"puff----!"
There was another noise, and the headless werewolf body fell to the ground, blood flowing from the hollow neck.
Like humans, red.
After all, he has human blood, possesses the bloodthirst of a wolf, loses his rationality to become mad, and has very weak physical strength, so he should be an inferior werewolf.
If it were a strong werewolf whose fur was as hard as stone and magic could not penetrate it, Ricardo's first choice would be to escape from Knockturn Alley.
"Sir, do you want to sell this werewolf corpse?"
Those who can gain a foothold in Knockturn Alley are all wizards who have seen the scene and have many life-saving things on them.
A man from one of the shops came out, hunched over, with a sinister smile on his face, his hands rubbing together, and his voice sharp and harsh.
The store we walked out of was the 'Bojin-Bocker' antique store.
It is not certain whether it is Mr. Borkin or Mr. Burke, but their greed is common, they want the body of the werewolf.
Contaminated with the blood of children and wizards, corpses can secrete wolfsbane, organs can be sold to voodoo sorcerers, and heads and claws can be sold to curse wizards.
Although the profit earned is very small, it is still money.
"Ten galleons."
Ricardo looked inside the store. The cursed necklace and the Hand of Glory were on the counter. The vanishing cabinet that had not been repaired must also have not been sold here.
"Ten Galleons are too expensive. I can only provide one Galleons. You can't take this corpse with you, sir. If you leave it here, it will still be taken away by me, right?"
He said sarcastically in a high-pitched voice.
He took out his wand from his pocket, pointed it at the werewolf corpse on the ground, and automatically flew back to the shop.
"But the boss should also understand that today is the day for Hogwarts students to buy stationery. The Ministry of Magic is all in Diagon Alley, and there are many ordinary wizards and pure-blood wizards. If I cause a huge noise, they will be there within one minute. Come here and your store will be targeted."
"Also, it's fifty Galleons now."
The werewolf's blood secretes wolfsbane, which has a corrosive effect. During the process of moving to the store, the wolfsbane blood had corroded a large area, and the smell was strong in the air.
Even if the purebloods and the Ministry of Magic dislike Knockturn Alley and won't come, there are still those troublesome Aurors who are eager to capture a few werewolves and dark magic items from Knockturn Alley and take them back to collect rewards.
The antique shop owner's expression changed instantly. He never thought that this boy would sit down and raise the price. He just thought that the boy was a stupid boy who didn't understand anything. He didn't expect that he would have such bad intentions.
Reminiscent of the former apprentice, Tom Riddle.
"Such a cunning wizard must be a Slytherin!"
It was sarcastic, but he still took out the gold galleons.
A pile of gold galleons, but definitely not as many as fifty, twenty more.
"Hmph, that's all. If it doesn't work, just make a noise and you will be investigated."
He ran back angrily.
The Woley family belongs to a pure-blood faction. If a pure-blood family wants to use tricks, it is the last choice among many choices. Before that, there is a method of marriage. After all, the eldest lady Woley is just the eldest lady.
If the wand is taken away by force, it will not benefit anyone, and it will make ordinary wizards laugh.
In comparison, Ollivander is more useful.
Regarding rare magic ores and secrets that do not require volcanoes, you can also ask him. If you are unwilling to tell, the almighty [Legirimony] spell will greet the other party.
Except for the wizards who believed in what Fudge said about a future where everyone had a dream, the remaining ordinary wizards and pure-blood wizards were eyeing their own goals.
Ordinary wizarding families just want to send their children to Gryffindor, become Professor McGonagall's students, and obtain the other party's wand.
The pure-blood wizard family wanted to know the detailed process of making a wand from Ollivander's mouth.
……
"Boom--!"
Tap the wall to reveal a hole that one can walk out of.
On the other side of Diagon Alley, Knockturn Alley.
Ricardo held a wooden box in his hand as a temporary wand, drawing it like a tarot card to deal with the requirements of Hogwarts.
Behind him, Ministry of Magic personnel had entered the house, and Ollivander was taken to the hospital.
Master Ollivander?
He couldn't help but reveal a wolf-like sneer at the corner of his mouth. When Ricardo was smelting the flame, he had already written down the method of making the other party's metal wand, because the leader of the refining wand was Ricardo.
The control of magic is not troublesome.
There is no need to find the other party next time, Ricardo can make his own metal wand.
"Mr. Newt's invisible extension spell allows me to create a private space, but I owe a favor and need to pay it back."
Ricardo is now in the clearest state of thinking.
It is also the state where the stakes are most serious.
"Ollivander's metal wand making skills, the other party won the title of master, and I can make wands. The most important thing is that the Woley family cannot stop my sister from being with me."
Simply owning an iron-eating beast is like a raw material merchant.
But with the ability to make magic wands, Ricardo could reach a level of self-sufficiency and become an independent industry sector without relying on anyone.
The only thing you have to pay attention to is not to let metal wands spread, otherwise your importance will be devalued.
As long as the head of the Worley family is not stupid...
If you are stupid, then wait for Voldemort and find a way to divert the trouble. As long as he dies, no one will stop your sister from being with you.
Wolf thinking has no human bottom line.
"There is also Professor McGonagall. If the other party can show this kind of love, it will be much easier in Hogwarts. At least one professor can help, and the other party's magic knowledge is very important."
"Hermione Granger is an early investment, the future Minister of Magic, and she is very capable."
Unlike Ollivander's scheme, where he got nothing but a false reputation, and was taught how to eat. Professor McGonagall and Hermione both received their own share of the profits. This was the biggest concession Ricardo made.
Walking alone on Knockturn Alley, scanning the surrounding shops.
His sister has left and is protected by Professor McGonagall, so there will be no danger. Ricardo also has time to wander around alone.
Knockturn Alley is no better than Diagon Alley. It's dark, damp, messy, and there are always freshly dead rats at your feet.
"Boom--!"
The Talisman Charm automatically took effect, and the rat at his feet was burned by the flames, emitting a strange green gas. There were other dead rat corpses on the ground next to him.
Obviously, these are not ordinary corpses, but curses. People who don't understand Knockturn Alley will be affected by these curses.
Ricardo looked at the surrounding shops and smiled slyly on the closet glass. Everyone expected that the boy who accidentally came here would be cursed.
Then they could rush over and carve the boy up.
You must know that even flesh, blood and internal organs can be used in some black magic, and human internal organs can be used to make corrosive and cursed props.
There are skulls, dry arm bones, body bones and other magic props on their counters, with insidious black curses written on them.
It’s not that it’s looked down upon, but this place is a mixed bag.
If it were not for the protection of the Patronus Charm, it would not be the dead rat lying on the ground, but Ricardo himself.
These low-grade curses and voodoo cannot harm the body, and will be burned by the flames of the Flame Lion before they are touched. If they escape, they still have the Storm Thunder Eagle as their trump card.
"Forget it, just take a stroll."
Because it is dark, no one likes to come into contact with it. It is also due to human fear and resistance to scary things.
There is also a magical animal shop here. Unlike Diagon Alley, which sells low-level intelligent creatures, Knockturn Alley sells eight-eyed spiders, fire-ash snakes, evil birds, etc.
Someone is staring at me.
Ricardo looked back and saw a man covered in blood standing behind him, with fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of cruelty and killing.
It seems that he has just killed a person and is still in a bloodthirsty state.
"Hehehe, it's actually a Muggle. The smell of this mudblood is really unpleasant. Be smart and come over here and let your uncle eat you. Don't worry, it won't hurt."
Licking the fingers stained with warm blood, they were not human hands, but like animal paws.
The nose was slightly twitching, like a dog's nose, smelling Ricardo's scent.
It's obvious that this is a werewolf.
A real werewolf meets a wolf-dog boy, and he's still in his wolf-type state.
"Does it smell like Muggles?"
Fear, no.
What Ricardo was thinking about was why the other party called him a Muggle. The other party was a werewolf, a olfactory animal, so it was impossible to smell it wrong.
In other words, although he relied on the body-protecting Shenzhou to form a contract with the three magical animals and integrated them into his body, he was actually still an ordinary person.
"Yes, the smell is particularly bad, worse than mud, and it is as boring as a dead body. It would be more attractive to me if they were little witches and wizards of the same age. Watching them struggle, they are like powerless little lambs. Waiting for my sharp teeth to invade their blood vessels.”
The werewolf said, conjuring up wonderful pictures in his mind and subconsciously licking his tongue.
The person in front of him was a boy with disgusting yellow skin. In the werewolf's philosophy, yellow-skinned people have germs on their bodies, so they smelled like earth.
Mudbloods who are disgusted should kneel down and beg to be eaten by werewolves to increase their value.
"It's good. We have some of the same interests and hobbies. I also like girls of the same age, but I don't really like hurting them."
Ricardo smiled.
Compared to the werewolf, the boy's smile was more chilling and destructive, not crazy, but absolutely rational.
The ultimate form of rationality is to ignore life.
"Because it's too lonely to sleep alone, I need a girl to hold me to sleep."
His right hand made a knife gesture, lightning flashed, and behind Ricardo, the storm gathered into wings, and the incorporeal wind simulated the spread of a thunder eagle's wings.
The boy crouched down and made a sprinting motion, his eyes fixed on the werewolf's neck.
Conventional magic can only be used by wizards, but Ricardo cannot use conventional magic. Even if he has the ability to gain power through the Talisman Charm, he is still a Muggle in his blood.
As for the letters from Hogwarts, they were probably sent according to the source of magic.
However, Ricardo had his own way of fighting.
[Similar to magic——Storm Thunder Eagle. Lightning cutting]
The moment the wings flapped behind his back, the boy disappeared from the front. Silver light fell and lightning flashed. He reappeared behind the werewolf, with some werewolf hair on his right hand.
Soon, the hair on his hands was scorched by lightning and turned into ashes.
The wings that resembled a storm eagle behind Ricardo also disappeared.
"..."
The werewolf still remained standing, with blood still stained at the corners of his mouth, but his pupils no longer had expression and his breathing had stopped.
"Boom!" The werewolf's head fell to the ground.
The wanton laughter echoing in Knockturn Alley is like the wail before death.
Ricardo dissipated the electric light in his hand and borrowed the power of magical animals. Other than that, he was no different from ordinary Muggles.
"puff----!"
There was another noise, and the headless werewolf body fell to the ground, blood flowing from the hollow neck.
Like humans, red.
After all, he has human blood, possesses the bloodthirst of a wolf, loses his rationality to become mad, and has very weak physical strength, so he should be an inferior werewolf.
If it were a strong werewolf whose fur was as hard as stone and magic could not penetrate it, Ricardo's first choice would be to escape from Knockturn Alley.
"Sir, do you want to sell this werewolf corpse?"
Those who can gain a foothold in Knockturn Alley are all wizards who have seen the scene and have many life-saving things on them.
A man from one of the shops came out, hunched over, with a sinister smile on his face, his hands rubbing together, and his voice sharp and harsh.
The store we walked out of was the 'Bojin-Bocker' antique store.
It is not certain whether it is Mr. Borkin or Mr. Burke, but their greed is common, they want the body of the werewolf.
Contaminated with the blood of children and wizards, corpses can secrete wolfsbane, organs can be sold to voodoo sorcerers, and heads and claws can be sold to curse wizards.
Although the profit earned is very small, it is still money.
"Ten galleons."
Ricardo looked inside the store. The cursed necklace and the Hand of Glory were on the counter. The vanishing cabinet that had not been repaired must also have not been sold here.
"Ten Galleons are too expensive. I can only provide one Galleons. You can't take this corpse with you, sir. If you leave it here, it will still be taken away by me, right?"
He said sarcastically in a high-pitched voice.
He took out his wand from his pocket, pointed it at the werewolf corpse on the ground, and automatically flew back to the shop.
"But the boss should also understand that today is the day for Hogwarts students to buy stationery. The Ministry of Magic is all in Diagon Alley, and there are many ordinary wizards and pure-blood wizards. If I cause a huge noise, they will be there within one minute. Come here and your store will be targeted."
"Also, it's fifty Galleons now."
The werewolf's blood secretes wolfsbane, which has a corrosive effect. During the process of moving to the store, the wolfsbane blood had corroded a large area, and the smell was strong in the air.
Even if the purebloods and the Ministry of Magic dislike Knockturn Alley and won't come, there are still those troublesome Aurors who are eager to capture a few werewolves and dark magic items from Knockturn Alley and take them back to collect rewards.
The antique shop owner's expression changed instantly. He never thought that this boy would sit down and raise the price. He just thought that the boy was a stupid boy who didn't understand anything. He didn't expect that he would have such bad intentions.
Reminiscent of the former apprentice, Tom Riddle.
"Such a cunning wizard must be a Slytherin!"
It was sarcastic, but he still took out the gold galleons.
A pile of gold galleons, but definitely not as many as fifty, twenty more.
"Hmph, that's all. If it doesn't work, just make a noise and you will be investigated."
He ran back angrily.
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