[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

When he came out of Knockturn Alley, Wu Hutui was in a trance, and a bunch of gifts were forcibly stuffed in his hands, which were big discounts given by the store manager after he felt the aura of local tyrants.

"Good for pranking."

Little Totoro commented like this.

But the skull on the bottle seems to say NO to your evaluation.

"Qi, are you sick?" Cangli, who had bought a bunch of strange things, was not satisfied. He flipped through the ration pack and found several bags of Galleon inside, happily decided to continue buying. , "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest first, don't force yourself to stay with me."

"teacher!"

"Yo~"

Ying and Jack squeezed in front of Cang Li, and called each other in surprise: "I thought you wouldn't go out anytime soon."

Crowded and noisy places have always been the primary target of Cangli's avoidance, and the surprise of catching people here is a few tens more than usual.

"Go to the side and talk."

Different smells wafted through the nose, and Cang Li decisively led the three of them to a cafe not far away. Surrounded by creamy sweet cocoa and bitterness, it must be better than the street.

These days, all the shops in Diagon Alley have the same happy expressions. They use magic to expand the already spacious place, and at the same time accommodate several times as many guests as before. It is also the first time that they know that the raw materials for making food are also There will be shortages and you have to fight every morning to get what you need.

Cangli and the others were very lucky. Just passing by, they met a group of four who were about to leave. After ordering various desserts, Wuhutui put the "gifts" they got on the table.

"If you are interested, just take it."

But have you ever thought about the short knife, it seems that such a dangerous thing will be even more terrifying if it falls into the hands of these two little girls.

"what is this?"

"It feels great!"

The crystal bottle engraved with demon patterns looks as exquisite as a work of art, and the attached skull logo destroys part of the beauty, but the deep purple liquid rippling in the bottle completely makes up for this deficiency.

- Flowing amethyst.

It seems to prove that the more evil the thing is, the more breathtakingly beautiful it is. When the bottle was displayed, wizards kept casting curious eyes, and many people were eager to come over to find out.

Jack looked at those people, and simply opened a bottle and drank it.

"what……"

Everyone let out a sigh of loss, the beauty they wanted to look at disappeared in the mouths of others, which is really regrettable.

Licking his lips, Jack's smile looked satisfied: "It's grape juice."

"...Well, just drink it if you like it."

Wuhutui forcibly brought this topic up, and by the way put the lid on the box and stuffed it into his pocket. If he put it down like this, all the poison would turn into Jack's drink.

It would be even worse if Miss Sakura was brought into trouble again.

Until they left, Albus, who was sitting on the table next to him waiting for his little friend to come back, had an unbelievable face. If he read correctly, the one who was drunk just now was him in the forbidden area of ​​the school. , the gut-piercing poison recorded in an old potion book I found.

The sweet aroma of ripe grapes is one of the characteristics of that poison.

Just one drop of poison is enough to kill 100 people. The child drank the whole bottle and did not die immediately... and what is the origin of the oriental people who were with them.

"Albus." The little friend finally found him through the crowd, "The invitation letter has been received, do you want to go shopping again or go back to school directly."

The auction is about to start in a week, and I specially contacted the "Daily Prophet" to do a lucky draw. Anyone who sends a letter to the newspaper before the specified date can get a chance to draw a free lottery. The special prize is naturally the auction. Tickets for clubs, and others are also very practical household props.

Writing a random letter is not a waste of time, everyone is playing with the mentality, did not expect that Albus's roommate has the luck beyond the sky, and actually won the admission ticket, and it is a double share.

So he dragged Albus, who was not very interested, to Diagon Alley on the weekend to exchange prizes.

"Go back directly."

Albus couldn't get used to the crowd. There were wizards from all over the world passing by on the street. If it was normal, he would be interested in taking a closer look and doing some analysis.

But now, he just wants to go back to school and go to the library to confirm his conjecture just now.

"Ok."

The roommate had no choice but to follow Albus back to school pitifully. After all, only with the guarantee of a good student could he have the opportunity to come to Diagon Alley on weekends.

A stingy goblin, can't afford even the cheapest delivery owl!

"Has the list of personnel been confirmed?"

"It has been confirmed."

After reading the last version of the list three times, Qing Guang sighed: "Very good, so far, we have achieved half of the success."

All the preliminary work has been done, and the screen for the live broadcast has been set up. The goblins took out the huge double-sided mirrors they treasured, and they took three of them.

One was fixed to the stage for close-ups of the lot and auctioneer.

One is responsible for scanning the entire venue, especially when bidding, he must take pictures of the faces and movements of the bidders.

The last one is controlled by Cang Li, and he can shoot whatever he wants. Of course, because of this feature, the area of ​​the double-sided mirror he was allocated is the smallest. Everyone gave him this mirror with the attitude of making him happy. .

"I feel that no matter where I am, I am always pampered."

A chubby chinchilla lay on the mat, and a small piece of the fallen snack crumbs spilled: "Qui, you go and help Qingguang, you can't make mistakes today."

"clear."

The five tigers gave Sakura a look that you must cheer, and quickly left the small room above the stage.

"Those nobles are so boring."

Cang Li's camera glanced at the sign hanging on the door of the box: "At this time, you have to stand upright and show that you are rich and burnt so that it is interesting."

"I think it's a big concession for them to be here."

Sakura said euphemistically that from her perspective, the entire venue can be seen. The lucky ones who were drawn before were arranged in the middle of the auditorium. Because this is just luck, the composition of the people is different. Two of them The young boy with an immature face is quite eye-catching.

"Well, I want to be aloof and be admired by others, but I also want to maintain a low-key, luxurious and dignified character design. This kind of luxurious setting can only be possessed by the protagonist."

"Teacher, the auction is about to start."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Cang Li stretched his waist and changed back into a human form. He closed one eye, and part of his mind sank to the double-sided mirror: "Let me see, where is the person who twittered at me for a long time that day? .”

No matter how you want to hide it, once the altar is out, it must be exposed.

Standing by the gate at the back of the venue as a staff member, Qingguang watched the auction items go to the next owner one by one at a price that would not normally appear.

From ancient times to the present, the auction principle is from low to high, but Qingguang is interspersing some high-priced items—which are also part of public exhibitions—into ordinary commodities, creating several small ups and downs. The nerves of the audience are soothed, so that they will not feel bored.

Because everyone has seen those few things, it is natural to have a conversation. Ordinary commodities are materials that are rarely circulated in the market. Compared with those that can be bought in stores, their age is longer and their quality is higher. , and in the special environment of the auction, the price is also inflated all the way.

It can be seen from the smile on the face of the knocking goblin that they are very satisfied with the transaction price.

"Everyone is happy."

"You are right."

The goblin echoed Qingguang's words, and the boxes above their heads were full of nobles, but in the minds of these two, they had all turned into lovely gold Galleons with dazzling gemstones.

"Isn't it time for the last one to come out?"

Counting the products that appeared on the stage, it was time for the altar that was selected as the last piece to be unveiled, and the finished products that the goblins forged day and night were also ready to be tested by the world.

"Yes."

The goblin proudly puffed out her small chest. The altar was the product of the joint efforts of all of them. I don’t know how the lord arranged it. It would be the best result if this thing can return to the goblin’s hands in the end. .

Just as he was talking, the host on the stage changed his tone to incite the atmosphere, arousing everyone's curiosity and making them look forward to the upcoming auction items.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the altar, which was carried out by four goblins, was finally lifted from the veil of mystery.

"The side of the gods, through it, you can even let the gods hear your voice."

The host's voice was elongated and slowed down, telling the story behind this mysterious stone tablet at a rhythm that would not disturb the audience.

——Of course, this story was made up by Cang Li the day before, and the host just needs to tell it in the way he is good at.

But even without this story, this stele itself is worth collecting. Every line is so simple but full of power, and the air is faintly fluctuating because of the energy it emits.

The pattern on it has the vicissitudes of history, and the unique appeal makes everyone unable to look away.

"It seems that as long as you are devout enough, the god in your heart will definitely hear your heart." The host ended the introduction with a sentence full of metaphysical meaning, "But with it, we don't have to spend a long time years, just waiting for a voice that doesn’t know whether it will respond to you.”

"It connects you, and God."

"There is no starting price for this item. The consignor hopes that it can be exchanged for something of the same value. If you are not convenient to say so, you can ask the staff to hand over a pen and paper, and he will deliver your paper to the consignor."

"here we go."

Cang Li poured the double-sided mirror on the mat: "This host is talented. I don't know where Qing Guang found it. After he finished speaking, I felt that it was a very precious thing."

"After all, there is a specialization in the art industry."

Looking at the voices of discussion that have not stopped since the appearance, one can see how successful this approach is. Some spectators left their seats directly and stood at the place closest to the stage to look at the magic circle on the stone tablet.

The same is true for the double-sided mirror that is aimed at the stage, faithfully transmitting the picture to the outsiders.

"Albus, let's go and have a look."

The roommate looked left and right and found that everyone was leaning towards the front of the stele with the same goal, and couldn't help being a little tempted: "What is the magic circle on it for? Aren't you curious?"

"Maybe I can really connect with God."

"Ah."

Discussions coming from all directions disturbed people's ability to think carefully. Albus squinted his eyes and looked at the stele. The patterns on it really gave him an inexplicable illusion of familiarity.

Could it be that I have seen it somewhere?

This is too incredible.