Chapter 1072

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"Oh, of course And the attraction of girls, "George suddenly showed up next to them. "But we're not going to sell it to our sister," he added, suddenly becoming stern. "She's already made five boyfriends, and according to our --"

"whatever you hear from Ron, it's a big lie," Ginny said quietly, as if all this was Ron's malicious injury to her.

As she spoke, she leaned over and took a small pink jar from the shelf. "What is this?"

"Ten seconds to make sure the acne remover," Fred said. "Good at dealing with everything from boils to blackheads, but don't change the subject. Do you have a date with a boy named Dean Thomas

"Yes, I have," Ginny said, glancing at Ron and Harry in the distance. Obviously, Ginny is not very cold to informers and caregivers.

"And the last time I saw him, he was one boy, not five. What are those? "

Ginny pointed to hairy balls in pink and purple shadows, all rolling around at the bottom of a cage and screaming loudly. "Dwarf plush," George said. "We don't feed the micro down fast enough. What's going on with Michael Connor

"I dumped him. He's a terrible loser," Ginny put a finger into the cage and watched dwarf Plush gather around it. "How lovely they are

"They're really quite popular," Fred admits. "But you're changing your boyfriend too fast, aren't you?"

Ginny turns around and stares at him, a Mrs. Weasley Well, young Mrs. Weasley

Mr. Weasley's younger sister, even though Mr. Weasley's younger sister, was in a certain degree of surprise.

It's worth mentioning that in Weasley's family, it should be called daily life. If you have four or five brothers and sisters, you should be able to experience it. But what's worse, no matter Hermione or van Lin, there is only one treasure in the family, and then Hogwarts is abducted to be a wizard. Van Lin always thinks that Mr. al should be looking for one, Fortunately, it doesn't seem to bother him

"It's none of your business! And thank you, "Ginny said, turning angrily to Ron, who had just come by with a pile of merchandise." thank you for not telling these two guys my story! Maybe we can have a good talk when we get home! "

"What are you talking about?" Ron's face was confused, holding tightly the pile of small toys that didn't seem to be very successful in Fanlin

Well, it's hard for van Lin to find a better adjective for things placed outside, except for toys

"What are you talking about?" Ginny raised the volume, as if it was about to explode, but then Ginny put up with it. "I hope you can be so calm then."

"Oh, of course!" Ron couldn't deny saying, "what's more, these things..."

"Oh, three kingarons, nine silver Sikes and one Bronte," Fred examined the box in Ron's hand. "So, pay so you can get them, Ron."

"Hey, there's no mistake. I'm your brother!"

"Oh, so..." Fred thought, pretending, "but you're taking our goods In that case, I'll give you a cost price. I'll give you three kingarons and nine silver Sikes. Let's forget that one Nate. "

"But I don't have three jingarons and nine silver Sikes!"

"Then you'd better put them all back on their original shelves if you don't mind." Ron dropped several boxes on the floor, swearing and making a rude gesture to Fred, which, unfortunately, was noticed by Mrs. Weasley, who had just come in at the time.

"If I see you do that again, I'll put your fingers together with a spell." She said sternly.

"Mom, can I buy a dwarf Plush?" Ginny said quickly.

"A what?" Said Mrs. Weasley warily. "You see, how lovely they are..." Mrs. Weasley went to look at the dwarf plush, and Harry, van Lin, and Hermione immediately saw the blocked window. Draco Malfoy was walking in the street alone. As he passed Weasley's magic trick shop, he turned his head and glanced. A few seconds later, he disappeared from view of the window.

"I wonder where his mother has gone?" Harry frowned.

"He seems to have thrown him away." Said Fanlin. But it was rare for Draco to get rid of Narcissa, which was almost impossible for him to do.

"But why?" Said Hermione. Harry said nothing; he was trying to think. Narcissa Malfoy would not want her baby son to leave her sight; Malfoy must have taken some time to get rid of his mother's control.With Harry's understanding and aversion to Malfoy, he believes that Malfoy must not be to do anything good. He looked around. Mrs. Weasley and Ginny are bending over to look at the dwarf plush.

Mr. Weasley was happily examining a bag of Muggle marked game cards, while Fred and George were greeting customers. Out of the window, Hagrid was standing with his back to them, staring carefully at the street, while Ron was beside him, tangled with Fred and George.

"We can go out and have a look." Fanlin said, "Harry, do you have a invisibility cloak?"

"Oh, yes, of course." Harry said, "right here..."

"Come down here, hurry up," Harry took the invisibility cloak out of his bag.

"Oh I don't know, Harry, "Hermione looked hesitantly at Mrs. Weasley.

"Come on." "It's nothing, Hermione, or do you think one or two death eaters can knock us down? I will protect you... "

"No, I mean Oh, ok... " She hesitated for another moment, then quickly crouched down and hid under the cloak with Harry and van Lin.

In fact, no one found them gone, not even Ron

Everyone was fascinated by Fred and George's products. Harry, vaseline and Hermione squeezed out of the door as quickly as they could, but when they managed to get to the street, Malfoy had been as successful as he had been.

"He's going that way," Harry whispered as low as he could so that Hagrid, who was humming in a minor, could not hear them.

"Let's go." Fanlin said a word and judged the general position

They walked in a hurry, staring around the doors and windows of stores until Hermione pointed.

"He's there, isn't he?" She whispered.

"Left turn?"

"What a surprise," Hermione whispered. Now Malfoy looked around, slipped into the overturned lane and disappeared.

"Come on, or you won't be able to keep up with him." Harry quickened his pace.

"Our feet will be seen!" Hermione said anxiously that the cloak was floating around their ankles; it is not so easy for all three to hide under their cloaks nowadays.

"It doesn't matter," Harry said indifferently, "come on!"

But the overturned lane, which is full of black magic, is now deserted. They passed the shops and looked inside, but none of them were patronized. Harry guessed that in such a dangerous and suspicious period, no one would dare to buy dark magic goods - or at least be found out to buy them. Hermione gave Harry a hard squeeze on the arm.

"Ouch

"Hush! Look! There he is She whispered to Harry. They had arrived at the only store Harry had ever visited in the overturned Lane: bogin Bock, which sold all kinds of evil objects. In the middle of boxes filled with skulls and old bottles, Draco Malfoy stood with his back to them, like the big black cupboard where Harry had been hiding away from Malfoy and his son. From Malfoy's waving hand, he was saying something fiercely. Mr. bokin, the owner of the shop, faces Malfoy, a hunchback man with greasy hair. At the moment, a strange expression of hate and fear was on his face.

"If only we could hear what they were saying." Said Hermione.

"Of course we can!" Van Lin said with a smile. "Wait a minute Damn it... "

Van leen dropped a few useless boxes. Fred had given him some of the products, and van Lin remembered that there was something in it that they needed

Find out the biggest one.

"Telescopic ears, look!"

"Wonderful!" Said Hermione, said Fanlin, uncovering the long flesh colored cords and placing them under the door. "Oh, I hope the door has not been recited the immunity mantra..."

"No!" Said Fanlin happily. "Listen!" They put their heads together and listened attentively to this end of the string. Malfoy's voice was loud and clear, just like listening to a radio.

“…… Do you know how to fix it? "

"Maybe," bogin admitted reluctantly, "but I need to see it. Why don't you bring it here? "

"I can't bring it," Malfoy said. "It has to stay in place. I just need you to tell me what to do

Fanlin saw bogin licking his lips nervously. For some reason, a man who could threaten Lucius seemed weak in front of Draco

It seems that Malfoy has worked for Voldemort again, and he is the punishment for the Lucius family, so

"But if I don't see it, I have to say it's too difficult, maybe impossible. I can't guarantee anything. "

"No way?" Malfoy said Harry could tell from his tone that he was sneering. "Maybe this will make you more confident." He walked up to bogin, his body blocked by the cupboard. Harry, van Lin and Hermione moved aside to see him, but they could only see bogin. He looked very scared."If you dare to tell anyone," Malfoy said, "you will get retribution. Do you know Finley greyback? He's a good friend, and he'll visit you over and over to make sure you pay 100% attention to this problem. "

"No need --" said the owner of bojinbok shop in a panic, his voice raised, which made Fanlin feel a little harsh

"It's up to me," Malfoy said. "Well, I'd better go. Don't forget to hide that one. I want it

"Maybe you'll take it now?"

"No, of course I won't, you fool. What do I look like with this thing in the street? You just don't sell it. "

"Of course not Sir. " Bogin made a deep bow, which Fanlin had only seen as deep as his bow to Lucius Malfoy.

Voldemort's support for Draco was beyond imagination. Otherwise, even Malfoy would not be respected by bokin, just like his father.

Draco is now like a proud child, at least in the eyes of other death eaters, Draco is valued by the Dark Lord, the Dark Lord very much appreciate him.

In the eyes of the Malfoy family, the more beautiful Draco is now, the more miserable Malfoy will be.

He didn't know what task he was going to carry out

"Don't mention it to anyone, bogin, including my mother, understand?"

"It's nature, nature," bogin muttered, bowing again. Then the doorbell jingled, and Malfoy came out of the room with his head up, looking complacent. He passed Harry, van Lin, and Hermione so close that his cloak floated over their knees.

In the shop, bogin was still stiff, his gallant smile disappeared; he looked upset.

"What are they talking about?" Harry asked softly, watching Vaseline roll up his telescopic ears.

"I don't know," Fanlin thought. "He wants to fix something What else would you like to deposit in the store Did you see what he meant when he said 'which one'

"No, he's blocked by the cupboard..."

"You two stay here." Said Hermione in a low voice. "Are you going to do --" But Hermione had come out from under her cloak, had her hair cut in the reflection of the window glass, strode into the shop and rang the doorbell.

Van Lin quickly put the telescopic ear under the door and handed Harry a string.

Hermione trimmed her hair against the reflection of the window glass, then strode into the store and rang the doorbell. Van Lin quickly put the telescopic ear under the door and handed Harry a string.

"Hello, it's a terrible morning, isn't it?" Hermione greets bokin happily. The latter doesn't answer, but looks at her suspiciously. Hermione hummed happily as she wandered through the clutter.

"Is this necklace for sale?" She stopped by a glass box and asked.

"If you have 1500 garons," bogin said coldly. "Oh - er - no, I didn't bring that much money," Hermione went on. "So What about this lovely - um - Skull? "

"Garonne."

"So this is for sale? It's not It's for safekeeping? " Bogin looked askance at her. It gave Harry an uncomfortable feeling that he had guessed Hermione's intentions.

He looked at Van Lin next to him, but with a look of indifference on his face, he no longer worried about Hermione

Would the owner of boginbock's store kill Hermione?

This is a joke.

But it was clear that Hermione also felt too hesitant, for she suddenly said it rashly. "Well, the boy, Draco Malfoy, who was here just now, well, is a friend of mine. I want to give him a birthday present, but if he has ordered something here, I don't want to give him the same thing, so Eh... "

This is really a bad story. Fanlin looks at his girlfriend helplessly. Maybe Hermione will tell the lie roundly only when he treats Umbridge. However, Bojin obviously thinks so when facing Bojin.

"Get out," he shrieked. "Get out of here!"

Hermione didn't wait for him to say anything more before he ran out of the shop. The doorbell rang again. Bojin slammed the door behind her and hung the "stop business" sign.

"Oh, it's good, I mean, great, Hermione, just in terms of the choice..."

"Or you go, my brave Mr. Harry Potter." Hermione glared discontentedly at Harry's face, as if to consider whether to give Harry a double.

"But they know me And Fanlin... " Harry thought for a moment and pulled van Lin down the water to deal with Hermione. Obviously, Harry had basically mastered the method.

“……” Fanlin looked at Harry speechless, which is definitely with Fred and Joe, but Malfoy's practice is still very interesting.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!