Chapter 989

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"Ding Ling..."

There was a jingle of bells at the door, which made Lucius frown, but did not say anything. He took his walking stick and went straight ahead.

At least Sisha was not satisfied with her, but she was not very pleased with her.

Bock magic shop is still very important among the death eaters. As a place where Voldemort worked when he was young, bock naturally lured the death eaters to a good position, especially when the Dark Lord had returned.

Naturally, no black wizard dares to make trouble here. After all, Voldemort stands in the background of Bojin - bock magic shop.

Moreover, the Boke magic shop itself has a lot of inside information, you can imagine the black magic goods, can be found here.

For example, the coffin of Falao, which is a rare thing to cultivate the dead, is so randomly placed outside in Bojin - bock magic shop.

The owner of the shop never seems to worry about being stolen. As the biggest magic shop in the overturned lane, Bojin bock magic shop is more like the shops above, even safer than the shops above.

Lucius's long fingers beat rhythmically back and forth on the counter, his back straight, and in the shop owner's manner, no doubt Malfoy was going to stare at him with his nostrils.

One side of Narcissa just took Lucius's arm, although slightly frowned, but did not have the slightest words, she must maintain as the Malfoy family hostess's posture to come out.

This can't help but let Fanlin feel funny, clearly just call two things, but two people so rigid silly stand in front of the counter.

Finally, before Lucius was impatient, bok came out from behind.

It was a man who looked very old. His big, slovenly nose reminded him of kretcher. In fact, in every way, he made him wonder whether it was the wizard's version of kretcher,.

His rickety body was covered with worn leather clothes of unknown material. One eye was turbid, even the brown pupil became misty, and the other eye seemed not so clear. However, compared with the other eye, it brought rare clarity to old Bok.

"You're late, Mr. Bok..." Lucius said condescending, "I don't think there's anything more important than meeting me."

"Oh, of course, my dear Mr. Malfoy." Old Burke rubbed his hands and said, "of course, I'm very happy to deal with you. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, but..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, and Madame Malfoy, your beauty is as dazzling as spring light..." Old Bok seems to have just found Narcissa next to him.

"Thank you for your approval, Mr. Bok." Narcissa frowned, and it was obvious that naysha was not interested in the praise of a slightly obscene old wizard.

"I don't have time to listen to you tell me about the newly acquired toys in your store. I don't think..."

"Oh, of course, yes, yes, dear Mr. Malfoy..." Old Bok bowed slightly. In fact, no one could tell whether he bowed or simply retreated. After all, his back was always curved.

However, according to bock's position in the overturned lane, the respectful estimation of Malfoy is limited to Malfoy's work for Voldemort.

"I don't know. What would you like to buy?" Old Burke rubbed his hands, which is probably his favorite part. Trading with these nobles, he can always easily obtain a large number of jinjialong, which is different from those wandering black witches outside

"I'm not here to buy, Mr. Bok. I'm here to sell." Old Martha interrupted his courteous and enthusiastic sales promotion.

"To sell?" The smile on Mr. Bok's face withered little by little.

"You should have heard that the Ministry of magic has been conducting raids recently," said old Malfoy, taking a roll of parchment from his pocket and unfolding it to Mr. Bok.

"I hid some, um, some inconvenient items at home. I don't want to be found out by the Ministry of magic..."

Mr. Bok took out a pair of small glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. He picked up the old Malfoy's cargo list and looked at it.

"I don't think the Ministry of magic will come to you, will you?"

Old Malfoy's lips curled up into a curve.

"They haven't checked the house yet. How to say, the Malfoy family is still a little famous in the magic world, but now the Ministry of magic more and more like to meddle. Recently, there is a rumor that a new Muggle protection law will be introduced - this must be the good thing that Muggle Weasley, who has nothing to look for, but even Dumbledore has collapsed, with the character of minister - "

" Oh, I know, I know... " Old Bok looked impatiently at Malfoy's list.

"How much are you going to sell?" Asked old Bok.

"Two hundred jingarong, these things are worth this number..." Malfoy returned to normal, with his nostrils facing Bok."A hundred jingarons!" Old Bok cut the price in half in a flash.

"One hundred and fifty kingarons..."

"Deal Malfoy frowned. The number of these poisons is obviously more than that. However, due to the inspection of the Ministry of magic, this is the critical time. Anything that can cause trouble should be eliminated.

Fanlin was a little bored. He thought Malfoy was here to talk about something important. As a result, he only dealt with some prohibited items, which was different from his idea.

Hermione on the side also felt a little disappointed. It was not a few years ago. Even if some poisons were censored by the Ministry of magic, it would not be a problem for Malfoy.

It didn't seem to be worth the trip Malfoy took Narcissa to himself

Old Burke showed a look of chagrin. Obviously, he could lower the price, but anyway, at least the deal was made.

Old Bok, trembling, bent over and counted out 150 jingarons from behind the counter.

There is a small bag of gold coins

"If you don't have money, please..."

"Don't put the mood of trading on the attitude of work, Mr. Bok..." Malfoy stopped and looked out of the window warily. "Otherwise, the Lord of the Dark Lord will be very unhappy. You know the consequences. Mr. Bok, I come here today. It is also the Dark Lord's instruction that you collect the things you do..."

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