Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Just this sentence, you cheated me by ten galleons? Am I so like a wronged person?!

Rossi slapped his right hand hard on the table, stared into Mr. Bojin's eyes with his dark eyes and said:

"Sir, if this is the case, then I can only take you back to the Ministry of Magic for investigation."

"Miss Rossi, if a good citizen like me wants to take me back, he needs a warrant from the Ministry of Magic!"

Mr. Borkin smiled softly and seemed to be very familiar with the Ministry of Magic's procedures.

"It seems that Mr. Borgin is quite familiar with the procedures of the Ministry of Magic!"

Rossi looked at him without the slightest annoyance, "But the Ministry of Magic also has regulations, and members of extremist organizations can be dealt with immediately."

"That's not me!"

Mr. Borgin suddenly raised his voice and said, "Miss Auror, I am just a businessman. Don't make irresponsible remarks. If it affects my reputation, I will file a complaint against you with the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

"Yeah?"

A familiar man's voice sounded at the door of the store. Rossi turned around in surprise and saw Mr. Weasley appearing there at some point.

"I just want to do business in an orderly manner and don't want to get involved in any trouble at all."

"After you left, Giovanni was a little worried, so he entrusted me to protect you secretly."

"Strange, where did the people in those shops go?"

Please forgive me for being so strange.

"Mr. Weasley is teaching you a general skill - Insight, do you want to learn?"

"Haven't you ever learned?"

"This is actually just a small trick. As long as they accumulate enough experience in using magic and use a little magic power, wizards can open up their vision and notice the smell of black magic nearby."

"The vendors who set up shop here are the best at adapting to the changing circumstances. They must have seen what was going on here and were worried about getting into trouble, so they all avoided it."

Rossi instantly thought of what Christina once said, "Before you practice black magic to perfection, the aura it emits is easy to detect, unless the opponent is an inexperienced wizard or a wizard with damaged magic power."

"What's wrong?" she asked doubtfully.

Glancing at the obviously prohibited props and materials placed in every corner, Rossi rolled his eyes inwardly.

Although it was a question, Weasley's tone was very certain. Seeing Rossi nodding as he expected, he chuckled and raised his hand to tap her forehead.

This is a three-way intersection, and according to the road signs, the left and right lead to the Paddington and Westminster districts of Brantania respectively.

The owner of the shop looked at Mr. Weasley at the door and said with an unhappy expression.

But under this vision of all things fading, there was a black aura that stood out. After just one glance, she immediately understood in her heart that it was the aura of black magic.

After a pause, she continued in a calm tone:

"Well~ you can also think about it in advance, how to explain your relationship with the Death Eater leader, store manager and employees? Or are you the supporter behind him?"

"Let's go to the left, they should be over there."

Mr. Weasley explained with disdain.

Noticing the direction of her gaze, Mr. Weasley smiled and said, "That's the remnant of dark magic."

"North?"

He then said: "Miss Wilson was targeted by some dark wizards as soon as she walked out of the store. However, she was still alert and successfully escaped the opponent's sneak attack. After a fight, she broke out of the siege and fled to

North."

Eh? General skills?

So far, the only general skill that Rossi has come into contact with is broomstick.

"Ah, sir, it's not a good habit to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

Walking hurriedly along the main street of Knockturn Alley, Rossi found that except for the Borkin-Bock store, all the remaining shops were empty, and some of them didn't even have their doors open.

Mr. Weasley raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Paddington:

Rossi instantly felt that everything he saw became a little different. Everything seemed to have faded in color at this moment. It was not completely black and white, but like the old color photos that had faded due to time.

a feeling of.

"How do you know it's over there?"

"Rosie, come with me!"

Mr. Weasley ignored him, said something to Rossi in a calm tone, then turned and walked outside.

Rossi followed quickly and asked doubtfully.

I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the word "doing business in an orderly manner".

She muttered quietly, it turns out that there is really colorful black in this world!

After glancing both sides, but still not finding any traces, Rossi muttered in his mind and was about to cast the Footprint Revealing Charm, but was stopped by Mr. Weasley who raised his hand.

Isn’t the boss of Bojin-Boker lying?

Seeing that there was still uncooked soup and rice on the table in front of a certain shop, Rossi suddenly realized that it was not that the game planner did not arrange NPCs on this street, but that all the people who were originally here suddenly disappeared.

"Ding! The main mission has been updated. Follow Mr. Weasley to the north of Knockturn Alley to find Christina."

"No, no, no, I'm just a businessman, how could I be related to an extremist organization..."

Shrugging with a smile on his face, "How about I take you with me now?"

While talking, the two of them arrived at the northern end of Knockturn Alley.

Eh? I haven’t seen him use any spells. How did he confirm it?

Rosie was even more surprised:

"Mr. Weasley, why are you here?"

Um, I'm really sorry for my inexperience...

At the moment she chose to accept it, a purple light flickered from Mr. Weasley's finger on her forehead, and instantly disappeared into her dark eyes.

He subconsciously took a step back. Judging from his expression, he obviously knew who the leader of the Death Eaters was.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Bojin's eyes suddenly widened:

Mr. Weasley sighed, "Now it seems that I am still a step too late."

After asking in one sentence, Mr. Weasley, who was about to move forward, suddenly stopped there. He turned his face slightly and said in a somewhat doubtful tone:

"Can't you detect the smell of black magic? It's so strong, it's obvious that someone has just cast black magic."

"See?"

Under Rossi's half-smiling gaze, he sighed and muttered:

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Rossi suddenly saw a flash of black coming from a hidden corner of the street.

Someone is attacking!

With this thought in her mind, she took out her wand and was about to cast a spell when she saw Mr. Weasley wave his hand and the black light was deflected in another direction.

Wandless and silent casting - armor protection!

Rossi mentally dubbed his movements.

At this time, the duration of the insight field had expired, and everything in her eyes returned to its original appearance.

Seeing the wizards suddenly appearing from all directions, their bodies wrapped in robes and their heads hidden in hoods, she immediately understood that the curse that had just struck was not a sneak attack, but a horn of attack!