Money in the heavens

"Damn! These greedy ghosts..."

"You bully bastard!"

Bo Jinbok gloomily threw precious antiques in his living room.

He had just sent away a wave of "guests" who came to test Knockturn Alley and ask for information. In fact, these Bojinboks were also prepared. What really made him feel extremely angry was that these people were actually testing him, intentionally or unintentionally, on the state of his ancestors.

Being able to become the patriarch of the Bojin Bock family and being able to run a shop that resells prohibited items in Knockturn Alley, Bojin Bock is naturally very keen.

These people test the status of their own ancestors, and their purpose is self-evident.

I don't want to confirm the status of my ancestor. If the ancestor is in good condition, then the pure-blood nobles will still be natural allies and "family members"! And once these greedy and insidious guys find out that their ancestors are in poor condition, they may have to see if there is any chance to quietly "annex" the Bojinbok family with minimal losses.

This kind of thing has never happened in the past. Do you really think that there are only twenty-eight pure-blood nobles in the wizarding world for thousands of years? Didn't it just disappear into the long river of history?

Those who left the Bojinbok family conveyed some information about last night's battle and werewolves to the family's information, and they analyzed the situation last night.

Just when the pure-blood nobles, Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic began to act secretly. Big news here in Knockturn Alley again.

A magical potion is sold in Knockturn Alley, which can give wizards magical powers. What's more important is that this magic potion can improve the wizard's qualifications, and even allow the Squib to gain the ability to cast spells and become a normal wizard.

As soon as this news came out, there was another earthquake in the entire magical world.

Since ancient times, for the wizard family, the appearance of a squib without the ability to cast spells has been a very shameful and embarrassing thing.

In the original book, Ron mentioned more than once that his squib relatives were directly abandoned by their families, and some even more ruthless pure-blood families would kill their own squibs.

Even though Filch, the administrator of Hogwarts, was bullied miserably by the little wizards at school, his fate in the wizarding world was considered good. At least he had a way out at Hogwarts and didn't have to worry about himself. life safety.

And now, the potion in Knockturn Alley can actually give a Squib the ability to cast spells. Such a magical potion is an unprecedented miracle for the entire wizarding world.

However, this time such a magical potion was born, the Ministry of Magic and those greedy pure-blood nobles did not show up to cause trouble again, nor did they show any signs of using their current power to come up with powerful potion formulas and production methods.

It's not that they are noble, but the battle between William and Bojinbok last night directly dispelled their greed and thoughts of plunder.

This is the advantage of Zhan Lu's strong strength. There is no need to worry about greedy people trying their best to plunder their achievements.

Accardo, who was sitting in Knockturn Alley, looked at the wizards who came to ask if myrrh could really cure the Squib, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. In his heart, he secretly sarcastically said:

"They are really a bunch of old-fashioned guys who put all their attention on curing squibs. Don't you know that the truly precious thing about these potions is the extraordinary properties contained in them?"

The extraordinary abilities brought by extraordinary characteristics contain the authority symbolized by gods, but these wizards have actually ignored them. It’s true that I picked the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.

Suddenly, a strange color flashed in Accardo's eyes, and he looked thoughtfully at an owl that was flying away with the potion. This owl appears to have been seen in the Hogwarts Owlery.

"Could it be..."

Knockturn Alley was particularly lively today. Not only the potions prepared by William, but also some alchemy items were sold out.

William knew that a large part of this was actually bought by pure-blood nobles secretly, and wanted to do some research to see if there was any secret or special feature in the products here.

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Night, Hogwarts.

The current administrator, Filch, was looking at a bottle of mysterious potion in front of him with an uncertain expression.

This is the potion he bought in Knockturn Alley using an owl, and it is said that the potion can give the Squib the ability to cast spells. Due to Filch's status as an administrator, he often patrols at night, so he chose the Sequence 9 "Sleepless One" of the Night Path.

For decades, at Hogwarts, I have watched the little wizards who can cast magic unleash their magic wantonly in the corridors, playgrounds, classrooms and other places. How could Filch not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart?

He also longed to be able to cast spells rather than be a squib like a Muggle.

The struggling look in Filch's eyes gradually calmed down, replaced by a look of determination and risk-taking. He wants to fight, he wants to become a real wizard.

Then, Filch picked up the potion on the table and drank it in one gulp...

After a long time, Filch slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Just now, he felt the embrace of endless darkness. Although he was in darkness, he felt unusually relaxed and at ease. Not only that, he also sensed the emergence of the source of magic power, which brought the magic power in his body to the level of a normal wizard.

With the emergence of spirituality, Filch can easily control the magic power in his body. He firmly believes that he can release his magic power and even cast spells without using a wand.

Suddenly, Filch was stunned, because he seemed to have never learned spells and had no idea about casting spells.

But he did not give up. He sat back in his seat and used the key to open the locked drawer.

Inside was a spell book that Filch had secretly bought before, which specifically talked about some simple magic.

When he was young, Filch often took it out to study alone, maybe he could cast the magic above and change his own destiny.

Filch opened the magic book, which contained the simplest magic: the lighting spell "Flashlight".

He looked at the book carefully, not missing a single detail, and then solemnly raised his right hand and pointed his index finger forward.

Filch whispered the spell seriously:

"Fluorescent flicker!"

A faint light appeared on Filch's fingertips, indicating to Filch that he was no longer a squib.

"Success, success...hahahaha...success..."

Filch murmured in surprise.

He could no longer express his joy and excitement in words. Decades of repression and expectation were released in one day, and Filch could no longer control himself.

Fortunately, this world is not the world of the Lord of Mysteries, otherwise Filch would probably be crazy now.

In the corner of this office, Dumbledore, dressed in a white robe, also looked restless. He was happy that Filch had finally gotten what he wanted, and he was horrified that potions were sold in Knockturn Alley.

Filch might not know what he had experienced just now, but Dumbledore saw it clearly. After Filch took the potion, the source of magic slowly appeared and established a mysterious connection with Filch...