Chapter 1180

"I think Luna's punch is actually very meaningful, because it can at least let you understand that we obviously care about you - remember? We can be friends for life if you like!"

Hermione half held up her glowing wand and spread it to Ron:

"So... Hey, don't always look down on yourself, okay? Trust me, you just haven't found what you're good at!"

Perhaps it was because Ginny had joked that Ron had no real friends, which made him suddenly have the impulse just now. Of course, it may be that this inferiority complex has been accumulated for too long, so that I can't help myself for a while.

But anyway, Hermione's words made Ron feel much better.

After saying these words, Hermione paused a little, and then said as if to put aside the trivial things just now:

"Come here and look at this!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and held the dazzling wand above her head. With the rise of the light mass, the ceiling in the fog is gradually discernible.

When Ron obeyed Hermione and hurried to the other side and looked up, he heard Hermione whisper:

"Ron... But, you know, I still want to thank you. Yes, 'if I die, what else can I take to like Marca'? So, thank you for thinking of me and the three of us... I'll pay attention."

"Oh... Um."

Ron nodded because he didn't know how to answer, so he could only whisper:

"You're welcome! As you said, we can be friends for life."

Hermione smiled, then pointed to a little area on her head illuminated by the magic wand luminous spell and said:

"There should be the 'unfinished painting' mentioned by Tonks," Hermione said. "Listen to her, the original black market entrance seems to have been destroyed. Now the entrance here is made by goblins in the black market..."

When you look up, you can see that there are many picture frames nailed to the ceiling.

When Hermione's wand moves, it can be found that there are different oil paintings arranged irregularly. If there is no fog, it may be difficult to notice the content of a particular painting at a glance.

In terms of concealment, the effect must be very good at ordinary times.

However, although today's fog has brought it a new way to hide, once there are not so many paintings to confuse people, it makes it better.

Hermione just walked slowly while holding her magic wand, allowing the light to pass under oil paintings one after another, and soon saw a work with only a heavy blue and black background.

"I don't know much about art, but..." Hermione said. "This is probably an unfinished painting?"

"Yes, it's this one," Luna looked around, hesitated while saying, but finally decided to place her head, "it should be right!"

Obviously, the existence of fog makes her perception of magic less acute. Even when she looks directly at the target, she still needs to be carefully screened to be sure.

"Good," Hermione nodded. "So the question now is, how do we get into the 'black market' through this painting... Well, maybe it's like the courtyard wall behind the broken cauldron bar. We need to knock it?"

"You can try."

Ron and Ginny support Hermione's statement.

However, after a toss, Hermione had to admit that she had no way to deal with it this time - it seems that the intelligence of goblins is no lower than that of humans, or even higher!

Well, although their character and temper are really not flattering, so that although both sides always cooperate with each other because of reason, they will always make a lot of contradictions.

Just as Hermione was thinking hard with her sour arm, Luna suddenly proposed:

"Hermione, why don't we... We can try kingaron?"

Hermione was stunned when she heard the speech, but soon she was helpless:

"Oh, I guess it must be Marca's words that inspired you, didn't it?"

"Yes! Have you noticed?"

Luna said, put her hand into her pocket and began to pay, and continued:

"Every time Maka mentions the goblins, she always says that their heads may be filled with jingaron, so what they do will not use jingaron, it must be in exchange for jingaron..."

At this point, she finally took a gold coin from her pocket and shook it in Hermione's eyes happily.

"Hey!"

At that moment, she jumped a little, then shook her hand and threw the gold coin at the picture on the ceiling.

"Ding -"

With a clear and pleasant sound passing through everyone's ears, we saw that the golden gallon almost hit the picture frame, and then quickly rotated and bounced back, hitting Luna's forehead.

"Oh!"

Luna only felt a pain in her forehead and then squatted down with her head covered. Kingaron fell down again and rolled forward. When he hit the root of the wall, he lay down on the ground.

"Luna, are you okay?"

Although she really wanted to laugh at the moment, Hermione held back her smile and hurriedly leaned over to hold Luna's shoulder. Luna slowly raised her head when she heard it. Her eyes had already flashed crystal tears, but she laughed first.

"It hurts... It hurts so much when Jin Jialong hits people, ha ha..."

Not far away, Ron looked at the red mark on Luna's forehead and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

"Needless to say, it looks really painful," he said, stretching out his wand and pointing to the wall. "So why not use the floating spell... Throw it into the picture, isn't it? I'll try..."

In the final analysis, inferiority complex is often caused by improper comparison. After all kinds of training in recent years, even Ron with ordinary magic spell talent can easily use the skill of silent spell on the floating spell.

While he was talking, the golden gallon jumped up from the ground and flew straight to the unfinished painting.

In the next moment, everyone saw that the gold coins really disappeared into the cold color painting without hindrance, but disappeared in a flash.

"Oh! It goes in -"

Before Ron finished this sentence, he suddenly felt a suction coming from the painting. He hurriedly changed his mouth and exclaimed:

"Is it a gallon per person? It's so expensive!"

Before the words fell, a dozen silver Sikes suddenly fell in front of him from the painting with a piece of paper, and then he was pulled into the painting and left together in a burst of space distortion.

When his feet touched the ground, the dozen silver pieces were free from the shackles of magic, and then scattered all over the ground.

Ron grabbed the piece of paper falling from the air and looked around.

Here... Seems to have been a wide hall?

"I finally left a dangerous building. When I came out, was it another bigger dangerous building?"

Looking at this hall, which was supposed to be very open, but now is also full of signs of collapse, Ron simply doesn't know what to say.

But obviously, this is the other end of the channel built by the goblin, which is located in the dark spirit Pavilion Hall in the black market.

Before long, Hermione and others also took out their own pockets to cross the channel and appeared near Ron one after another. Ron couldn't help but let out a light sigh when he saw that they didn't have silver coins scattered. Everyone had only one piece of paper to follow.

"Why? Didn't it give you silver Sike?"

"We didn't give more," Ginny said casually, reaching for the piece of paper. "Just throw enough three silver Sikes and it will bring us."

"Oh! Ok..."

Ron bent down with a bitter face and began to look around for coins rolling everywhere - no way, the coins were given a certain degree of magic spell resistance effect. Flying spells didn't work for them. He had to pick them up one by one.

"Luna, help! These are all your money... Well, let me owe my three silver Sikes first! I came out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any money..."

As Ron buried himself in picking up the money, Hermione had finished reading the contents of the piece of paper. In fact, it's just a pass certificate. You can use it to start the channel back when you need to leave.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a line of striking flower characters printed on it: "welcome to the dark spirit Pavilion wizard Union, and you will be most sincerely received by honest and reliable goblins".

"So where are the 'honest and reliable goblins'?"

Hermione looked at the mess in front of her and couldn't help sipping her mouth.

"Look at this, the ruins outside may not be a disguise... It seems that there has been a terrible attack on the black market!"

If there is a battle, the strength of goblins will not be weaker than that of wizards. Although they lack outstanding individuals, their average ability is even much higher than that of the wizard group, not to mention that they still have a lot of magic props from ancient times to the present.

It's just... Of course, it's also a big problem whether the goblins are willing to use it when they need it.

"Ron, are you finished? We have to go out and see what happens."

After all, he is still in a hurry. If this is only his own money, even if he is stingy, he will give up now.

But the thought that this is Luna's

As soon as Hermione looked back, Ron straightened up and said with a depressed face:

"There are still four... If you're in a hurry, why don't you come and help me find them? You know, they all grow so round. Once they roll up... Oh!"