Hogwarts Card Drawer

"Floo powder again?" Chronos looked at the fireplace in the Malfoy's living room. Although it was much cleaner than the fireplace in Horace's house.

"Cronos, it's much faster to use Floo powder. The carriage is too big to fit in Diagon Alley." Lucius seemed to see Chronos's hesitation.

"That's right, Lucius would have used a means of transportation like a carriage that can show his identity if it was available." Kronos comforted himself in his heart.

"Then I'll come first, followed by Chronos, Draco, you stand behind." Lucius grabbed a handful of Floo powder and entered the fireplace.

"Let's go to Knockturn Alley first, Chronos." After saying this, a green flame burst into the fireplace with a bang, and Lucius disappeared.

"Come on, boy." Narcissa handed Chronos the bag of Floo powder.

It has to be said that the Malfoy family followed the rules everywhere, they divided the Floo powder into individual portions and put them in bags in bulk.

"Knockturn Alley." Kronos yelled, and then disappeared with a bang.

"Spin, spin, still spin. The body is constantly spinning, and the whistling sound is deafening. Kronos feels that he has bumped at least ten body parts."

He knew he had arrived when his face touched the cold ground. Chronos would never get used to Floo powder. "I must make a teleportation magic circle to cancel this damn Floo powder." Kronos made up his mind secretly.

"Get up, Chronos. Your place will block others from coming out." Lucius pulled Chronos up. Sure enough, Draco came out of the fireplace stooping after a while.

Chronos would like to ask how he did not faint? But he was a little embarrassed to speak. But Draco said he did.

"This feels so good, like riding a broomstick." Draco looked excited, and it seemed that he preferred to use Floo powder to drive rather than a carriage.

"Well, if it's because I don't have the talent to fly, then I admit it." Kronos began to comfort himself in his heart again.

Kronos began to look at the shop they were in. The room was very dark, even though the sun outside was very bright. Chronos found that the skylights above the store were round, unlike ordinary square skylights. Maybe it just blocks the penetration of sunlight.

Looking at the store, a withered hand on a cushion is packed in a glass box, a deck of blood-stained playing cards and a glass eyeball that keeps staring at people. Horrific masks on the wall seem to be glancing at people, various human bones are piled up on the counter, and there are strings of rusty, long and pointed instruments hanging from the ceiling.

Lucius walked across the shop, rang the bell on the counter, then turned to Draco and said, "Don't mess with anything here, Draco."

Malfoy was about to reach out to touch the glass eyeball when he stopped and said, "I thought you were going to buy me a present!"

"I said I'd buy you a broom for the competition, and I haven't forgotten." Lucius tapped his finger on the counter table rhythmically.

"You can buy brooms for a team, you are really rich." Draco complained in his heart, he didn't understand the world of local tyrants.

At this moment, a man appeared in front of the counter bent over. He was combing the greasy hair hanging on his face repeatedly with his hands.

"Mr. Malfoy, it is a great honor for you to visit the shop again." Mr. Borgin's voice and his hair were greasy. "What a pleasure - dear little Master Malfoy is here too - and he's so damn good looking."

When he saw Chronos, he paused and his eyes widened. He quickly stepped forward and took Kronos' hand: "Merlin's beard! I finally see you, the great Mister Magister."

Mr. Bokin's hands are terrifyingly strong,

Chronos struggled to free himself from his grasp.

"Okay, Mr. Borgin. I'm here to sell things today." Malfoy pulled Mr. Borgin away.

Only then did Chronos know that the person in front of him was Karaktakus Bock, and this store was the largest store in Knockturn Alley—Bocking Bock store.

The things in this store are so attractive, and almost everything hides unknowable and dangerous powers. For those who can open such a store, the level of the boss must not be weak.

It specializes in selling black magic items, some of which are very dangerous. The owner, Mr. Borgin, sells and collects all kinds of strange and evil things.

Many years ago, Tom Riddle worked as a clerk at Bokin Burke and thus had access to many items with specific properties. As a clerk, he discovered that Hepzibah Smith had two priceless treasures: Helch Hufflepuff's gold cup and the particularly precious locket that originally belonged to Salazar Slytherin. Tom murdered Smith and blamed the house-elf Hotkey, stole two treasures, resigned and disappeared.

"Come to sell something?" The smile on Mr. Bojin's face withered little by little.

"You should have heard that the Ministry of Magic is conducting surprise inspections recently," Lucius said as he took out a roll of parchment from his inside pocket, and showed it to Mr. Bogin. "I've been hiding some, um, inconvenient items in my house, and I don't want the Ministry of Magic to find out..."

Their conversation did not interest Chronos in the slightest. His eye was caught by a beautiful opal necklace on the counter. The card read: "WARNING: DON'T TOUCH!--Cursed--nineteen Muggles have died to date possessing this."

"Dear Mr. Magister, is there anything you like?" Mr. Bojin approached and asked.

"No, I just took a look. You know, most of the things you have here are very interesting." Kronos shook his head.

Mr. Borgin made a "heh, heh, heh" sound in his dry throat. It makes people think he is smiling.

"Dear Mr. Magister, if you have something you like, I can sell it to you at an appropriate price." Bojin said, "Of course, if you have something you want to sell, such as the magic circle you made yourself Something. I'd love to buy it too."

"That's enough, Mr. Bokin. Our cooperation is not over yet." Lucius pulled Mr. Bokin over. He didn't want Chronos to have a second partner besides himself.

He turned his head and said to Draco: "You go to Lihen Bookstore to buy new books in this school district first, and I will pay you in a while. Take Kronos with you, Draco."

Draco took Chronos and walked out, he didn't look like staying in this strange ghost place at all. Chronos looked back into the store, and Mr. Bokin was still bowing to him.