Chapter 763

Harry Potter's ear still echoed Mrs. Weasley's advice: "close your eyes... There are many magic mantelpieces for us to choose as the terminal, but don't worry, as long as you make it clear where you want to go... Don't panic, don't come out too early, stay in the stove and come out when you see Fred and George."

But he seems to have misspelled the word "diagonal lane"!

The dark whirl just now almost threw him up. This summer, he has been staying in Weasley's burrow, which is much warmer than his aunt's house... At least there is no fat and stupid child like Dali in the Weasley family, but when they went to Diagon Lane together before school, he shouted the wrong place when they waved flying road powder through the fireplace.

Through a place full of green flames, he saw a series of blurred images of fireplace and house from the corner of his eyes, but when he thought in his mind, "stop!" he fell into the cold stone wall from mid air, and his glasses flew out. Now his eyes are blurred.

In the sight full of mosaics, Harry managed to find his glasses. It was a little broken, but it still worked. When Harry put them on his ears and his eyes became clear again - he found himself in a dark, wide fireplace that looked like a wizard's shop, but it was full of strange things, Even if the things in the wizard store are strange enough.

But the things here are more bizarre than any other store.

There was a glass display cabinet beside him, in which there was a statue or specimen of a red monster, but from the appearance of the monster, Harry sincerely prayed that it would not be a specimen of a real creature. The monster's head was like a sheep, its two horns were pointed and long, its red skin was bare and hairless, but it was covered with burning marks and scars, and its ears were like goblins, But the whole is like a very strong human being.

Looking at its muscles, Harry felt that the monster must be powerful and violent.

There was a line of humble labels under the glass display cabinet. Harry subconsciously glanced at it and read it: "Rogge camp - specimen of the fallen devil (be careful, if you encounter a wizard, this monster may resurrect)"

When Harry read the label of the last section, he was startled by the bloody warning of the shopkeeper. He stepped back a few steps and hit his head on a pile of hard cover books behind him. The books piled into a hill were scattered on the ground. Harry hurried up and accidentally put his hand on a hard cover black magic book through the scattered pages, Harry saw a series of evil magic rituals that made him blush. He threw the book back into the stack.

At this time, Harry noticed how strange it was. All kinds of masks on the wall stared at people with terrible looks. A stone ghost mask with tusks under its lips and a clown with blood red eyes. His chin can be opened and closed. Look carefully at it. There is a line of label under it that says, "I want to play a game with you!"

A smiling face mask with a moustache. The label under it lightly says a 'V'.

A mask that looks like a pig's nose covers the lower half of his face, revealing only the mouth and nose with a fence. There is also an old hockey mask. The small words below say: "come to mom, Jason, mom loves you!"

The cyan wooden mask has only a raised iron ridge as the bridge of the nose, which is marked as: according to unreliable news, this mask is the work of rocky, the God of mischief. After I asked rocky himself, he denied this statement.

The strangest thing is a gold-plated steel mask. The full sense of design of science and technology makes it incompatible with the strange and worn masks next to it.

In addition, only one eye is exposed, and the wooden mask with spiral pattern; The whole body is like a golden mask made of gold, full of majesty and domineering spirit; The upper right corner is short of a quarter, and the skeleton mask with strange and exaggerated shape; Of course, the most peculiar is a pair of black frame glasses in the center, which is the most ordinary but the most extraordinary among a pile of masks.

Harry noticed the following comments and said faintly: This is a pair of glasses that can't be recognized by anyone after they are taken off. It's the best match for a high waist suit

"Magical magic props" Harry held his glasses and sighed.

You'd better get out of here as soon as possible. Harry thought to himself that his nose, which had just hit the fireplace, was still aching. He didn't care so much and crept to the door. But when he was halfway there, he found two figures at the other end of the door glass - one of whom was the last person Harry wanted to see - decola Malfoy. Especially now, he was lost, covered in soot and wearing a pair of broken glasses.

Harry looked around and found a big black cabinet on his left. It was really a big cabinet, thick wood. He opened the door of the wardrobe with an arrow. It was full of thick fur coats. The tall cabinet was like a small room. Harry rushed in and put the door on, leaving only a thin seam, You can just see the shop outside.

In a panic, he didn't notice that there was a small label on the top of the cabinet, which said - the last magic wardrobe made of young apple wood.

Harris didn't care what was hidden in the closet behind him. He listened attentively. In a few seconds, the back door bell rang. Malfoy and his father walked into the store and saw their old enemy. Harry's nervous hair stood up. He couldn't feel the cold air blowing on his neck behind him and devoted himself to peeping into Malfoy's nervous activities.

Mr. Malfoy just stepped into the store door and frowned when he saw the completely strange furnishings. For a moment of hesitation, he confirmed that this was Bojin's dark magic store according to what he was familiar with, and then rang the bell on the counter.

Then he turned to his son and said, "don't touch anything, decola."

Malfoy was admiring a glass jar filled with liquid. There were a pile of bright red eyes floating in it. It was particularly gorgeous. When he heard the speech, he looked back and said, "I thought you were going to buy me a gift! Look! How beautiful it is!"

Old Malfoy looked back and saw the pair of bright red eyes full of vitality and struggle, and his eyebrows wrinkled tightly: "Decora, that's not a good thing... It has heavy bad luck and will bring misfortune to its owner." looking at what he must have dug out of some unlucky eye, old Malfoy sneered: "And its owner has paid for it?"

"Does Mr. Malfoy like those eyes?" Chen ang came out of the inner room. Of course, what everyone saw seemed to be Mr. Bojin's greasy appearance. Chen ang said enthusiastically: "those are the eyes of the kuluta people. Their pupils will turn bright red when they are excited. If they die at this time, this red will never disappear."

"Now this race has perished for some reason! This is an out of print treasure... I bought it from a businessman who has been to a distant continent." Chen ang did not deceive him, but concealed the fact that he bought it in the trading market of the LORD God space.