Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Most low-level magic eyes are just some simple confusing effects, or some abilities that cannot be sent and received freely, such as unlimited divergent electric light; such as rough mimetics that can be broken as long as you move; such as the useless perspective ability that cannot penetrate the magic barrier.

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For example, the high-level magic eyes that appeared in front of Jodi at this moment made him feel useless but had a strong interest.

"You are serious. Why can this boring effect be selected as a high-level magic eye?" Jody picked up the glass bottle on the table. The eyes in the bottle floated dullly and were not as lively as other magic eyes, but also

It gives people a real feeling that it is still alive.

Jody's puzzle is not without reason. These eyes can control the growth of plants and can affect the vitality of plants to a small extent.

“Because they bring healing effects to the implanter, they are the only eyes on my hand that can only have a mild effect on the soul after transplantation…and, above all, it’s an item with a story.

It didn't come here after normal trading."

Mr. Bojin's voice suddenly became very tempting, and Jody could even detect the other party's intention to facilitate the deal.

"Do you have any goods that are supplemented through normal transactions?"

"The rude boy~" He was choked, and Mr. Bojin's original atmosphere was destroyed, and the old guy was still thick-skinned. He then introduced the mystery of this thing to Jody, "You know that my store is the most valuable

What is the stuff? It is a stolen goods. The troublesome things they can't handle will be thrown to me, the old man. The things you hold in your hand are one of the stolen goods. No one can tell the price of ten. You can buy it.

There is a great chance of getting a big advantage.”

Jody raised her eyelids, her eyes unabashed with teasing, "Are you saying that you can still get cheap things purchased at this price?"

To be honest, Mr. Bojin's offer does sound exaggerated.

"The rules contained in these eyes are not powerful, but you should know that the curse system pointed to by this rule is very rare. Even if the knowledge of the biological curse system is retained, most of the knowledge is controlled in the hands of major families. You..."

"The book of the deceased is in my hands." Jody responded quickly.

One sentence made Lao Bojin's face flushed with choking, "The main content in the deceased's book is the Blood Curse."

"But it does tell the relevant rules of some living creature mantras, such as life capture."

Bojin wanted to refute it, but the next moment he woke up from the argument in front of him and realized how thoughtful the fact that Jodi was telling was, "You have already passed the vampire classic?"

"It has always been my strength to seek knowledge." Jody's modest expression didn't seem sincere at all.

Mr. Bojin suddenly felt a little regretful. He might not have put these eyes in front of this child.

"I bought this eye, with Aldan's magical eye and the hand of glory." Jodi captured the other party's regret and understood that he must have met the real one. Since it was the real one, the price was indeed reasonable.

Jodi's decisive slaughter made Mr. Bojin lose the possibility of remorse. Since he is a real person, when he meets someone who just happens to have some understanding of the Holy Spirit Spell, the offer should be able to rise.

Unfortunately, Jody has confirmed this transaction, and as the owner of the shop, Mr. Bojin, still needs to have some bottom line.

"Hmph~ Good Lucius's boy. I didn't expect that Lucius could not beat a little devil. You got the books of the dead? And these eyes have been here for too long."

"To be precise, my teacher did the books that robbed the dead." Jody said as if the books that the dead were specially left to him by Voldemort.

It wouldn't be completely unreasonable to put a hat like this.

Sign the order quickly and complete the transaction completely. Jody cleaned up and quickly left the store.

Mr. Bojin was a little confused at once. Jodi, who sacrificed one of his eyes and planted these magic eyes at the risk of his soul being contaminated, could the benefits obtained from the spell of life be reduced to his efforts.

Equal sign.

But these have nothing to do with him. Whether it is Voldemort or Joyce, they are passers-by in the years, and whether they are dominating for a while; whether they are lonely after shining, they are just adding glory to Bojin Bock.

What exactly does Jody's profits really matter to him? You must know that Jody doesn't have only the books of the dead formed by rewritten the vampire secret book, but also the supreme masterpiece of the Holy Spirit-type law - the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

It doesn’t matter if there is only one Aldan’s magic pupil. Jodi didn’t plan to install this thing for herself. Didn’t Chino’s two pupils just burn down one of them?

It may be difficult for anyone to give this ghost to anyone. I am afraid that it will really maximize the benefits when I get it.

Jody stayed in Bojinbok's shop.

Harry Potter, who left first, was in a little trouble.

After he went out from Bojin Bok, he found himself in a dark alley, which seemed to be full of shops selling black witchcraft tools.

Just on the other side of the street, there was a disgusting window exhibition, with a pile of shriveled heads patting each with weird expressions.

Jody quickly walked through the street, and at the street was at his feet. There were huge black spiders looking out from the box where they were packing them. They were still alive!

Two ragged witches stared at him and pointed at him, and whispered a few words to each other from time to time.

Even if Jodi is famous for being a rash person, he is still feeling furious by the strange atmosphere.

He felt a chill all over his body, as if someone had already put a curse on him.

Harry had to keep his glasses that were seriously insufficient in durability as he walked, and he murmured how he could get out of this alley.

He may have underestimated his reputation a little.

The overturned alley became lively as Harry broke through and ran into trouble, and many people focused on this.

Just when Harry thought of reaching out to grab his wand.

"Harry! What are you doing here?" Hagrid's voice saved Harry once.

The ugly witch who was about to harass the boy was about to push his long forked tongue against his white and tender face.

"Roar~ It's really him..."

"The boy who drove away Voldemort..."

"I seem to see his scar."

The witch licked her lips and pushed it away reluctantly.

"Hagge!" Harry breathed a sigh of relief and said hoarsely. "I'm lost...those Floor fans..."

"The overturned alley is not a place for children like you to stay!" Hager looked unhappy. He failed to organize Jody to learn bad things. Now he can no longer let the children he cares about the most 'go astray'.

"I told you that I'm lost...what are you doing there?"

"I'm here, uh...I'm looking for insecticide removal agent for carnivorous slugs," Hagrid hesitated for a moment and looked a little dodged, "Those hateful insects ruined the cabbage in the school vegetable garden...