The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts Chapter 242

Beer...no more.

Magazines... gone.

Happy, no more!

Delixi's expression darkened visibly to the naked eye. The counter in front of him was filled with coins of various sizes, gold Galleons, Silver Sikes, and Copper Nats stacked on top of each other.

Now, there is not a single Nat left in Dulix's wallet. But it's still a little short of 20 Galleons. To be precise, it is seven Galleons, nine west, and twelve nuts.

This can't be blamed on Delix, he can carry 20 Galleons with him, which is very impressive. Naya next to her has no intention of borrowing money. She is poorer than Delix, and her monthly expenses on skin care products are not a small amount.

Dulix pondered for a moment, and took out the canary biscuits and the magic wand. He planned to return these two things so that he would have enough money to pay the deposit.

"No need." Tom waved his hand and pushed the thing back.

"I believe in your credibility, twelve Galleons are enough." Tom received a deposit, mainly for a cost fee, lest Delix suddenly change his mind and don't want this alchemy creation, and he has to put in the material money. .

Delix breathed a sigh of relief.

Tom now took out two rolls of parchment from under the counter.

"Sign the contract."

When signing the contract, Delix made a little correction to the details of the alchemy creation: he wanted to make a ring, not a glove.

There is no problem on Tom's side. The two parties soon signed the contract. Delix put away the contract and left Pony's alchemy workshop with Naya.

Tom remained in the workshop for the rest of the time until Mr. Penny returned.

Ding! Even in the studio, the welcome chime is clearly audible. Hearing the bell rang, Tom walked out of the studio and saw Mr. Penny walking in excitedly.

"How's business today?" he asked casually.

"I took two orders, both of them came to me to make rings."

"Congratulations." Mr. Penny didn't regret the lost business, he waved to Tom and motioned him to come over. When Tom got close, he put a suitcase on the cashier like a treasure.

"Come, look at the treasure I received at a great price!" Mr. Pony's face was filled with indelible pride, "This is a prototype designed by the top painter in the non-magic world, and the most sophisticated in London. The figurine handmade by her master... Finally, the top transfiguration master in the magic world gave her life, and finally I, the top alchemist, gave her strength - this is my alchemy doll: Ziyu Xin. "

Lying in the box was a very delicate doll, about a foot long, with long beige hair, wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes with red bottoms, and a white mink over a black tights. The doll also has a small automatic rifle model on hand.

Tom: ? ? ?

"I saw it at a Muggle before. I fell in love at first sight, and I can't forget it. I finally saved enough money to buy it a few days ago. Today I made an appointment with the Transfiguration Master to make her a doll that can move..." Mr. Pony continued to introduce. The origin of this doll in his box.

Tom was shocked to hear that. He doesn't know who is the top painter in the non-magic world and the most seasoned master in the city of London. The top transfiguration master in the magic world, wouldn't it be Professor McGonagall? !

Also, is this kind of doll really convenient to show in public?

"I'm going to alchemy, you can continue to look at the shop - you can leave work by yourself at five o'clock." Mr. Penny put away the box and walked briskly to work in the studio.

Only Tom, whose cognition was refreshed, stayed in the store to watch the store.

Dawlish and Naya, who had left the alchemy workshop, had no intention of continuing to investigate. They then returned to the Ministry of Magic after sampling a few Knockturn Alley shops.

"Two hundred Galleons, Delix, you are really generous." Naya sighed while waiting for the elevator.

Delix ignored her.

Damn stinky mother-in-law, tell you to mind your own business!

"Rich people, unlike me, who can only afford gloves of 20 Galleons..." Naya touched the gloves on her hands and couldn't put it down.

Delix rolled his eyes, and at the same time decided to change shifts with his colleagues. During the summer vacation, he would go to the World Cup more on duty and earn some overtime and field fees.

The elevator creaked to the second floor.

[The second floor, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, includes the Department of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command and the Wizengamot Administration. 】

Delix and Naya got out of the elevator together, and they turned a corner, passed through two heavy oak doors, and entered a cluttered open area divided into many cubicles. This area is very lively, and the people inside are talking and laughing. The message slips flew out of the cubicles like tiny rockets. This is where Dulix and Naya work: Auror Headquarters.

The walls of each cubicle are covered with Aurors, from portraits of wanted wizards - Sirius was a regular here before, to posters of their favorite Quidditch team, to their family members photos, and even newspaper clippings from the Aurors themselves. UU reading www. uukanshu.com can be said to be diverse and all-encompassing.

An old lion-like wizard appeared in front of them. His tawny hair and bushy eyebrows were laced with grey wisps, and behind his gold-rimmed glasses were sharp yellow eyes. When he walks, his legs are not very neat, and he feels a little lame, but this disability does not hinder his dashingness. Anyone who sees him will notice that he is a sharp and tough guy.

That man was Rufus Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Office.

"Come with me." He motioned the two to go with him to the small conference room next to him to report on the task.

"So there's nothing unusual at all?" After listening to the report, Scrimgeour's face flashed a hint of displeasure. He knew all too well the nature of those Knockturn Alley merchants. They dare to do anything for Jin Galleon.

Scrimgeour had a very bad impression of these merchants. In his eyes, the black magic items he searched were the evil Knockturn Alley merchants, and the black magic items were not found, that was the treacherous and cunning Knockturn Alley merchants.

"What's in your robe?" Scrimgeour noticed that the pockets of his men's robes seemed to be bulging.

"Ah, yes, the two of us discovered a very interesting new shop." Facing the high pressure of the director just now, Delix was so nervous that he even forgot about the alchemy workshop, which he didn't remember until now.

He fiddled with his robe quickly and took out the contents inside.

Scrimgeour looked down: a second-hand wand, a box of cookies, a teapot.

Scrimgeour: ?

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