Chen ang continued to discuss the price with old Malfoy, but in fact, his attention had been focused on dekola, who was curiously looking at the sundries in the store and gradually approached the wardrobe where Potter was hiding. Dekola seemed to still remember the dark Bible. He stood in front of the specimen of the fallen devil and read a card posted on a gorgeous scepter.

He read it aloud: "This is a famous change Lord named destiny Weaver. It was once thrown into a different dimensional space called the well of eternity by its master, chaos and evil gods. Therefore, it obtained some knowledge about 'future knowledge and crazy results'. Eighty one change lords are responsible for recording its crazy muttering. This is one of the scepters. I believe he left some interesting prophecies on it - they will be revealed only when facing the owner of the prophecy. "

"What's this?" dekola said excitedly: "what's' traitor strange ', what's' change Lord', I've never heard of..."

"You haven't heard, it doesn't mean he doesn't exist." an indescribable shadow figure appeared in front of de Cora and whispered. Its face is not blurred, but it can't be seen clearly. It seems that it can't be looked at directly. De Cora looked back nervously, but he saw that his father didn't seem to see all this and was still bargaining with Bojin.

"Who are you?" de Cora asked in a low voice. "Do you know who my father is? If you dare to hurt me, he will be right behind me and will tear you to pieces."

"All things in life, all things in one, don't care who your father is." the shadow said, "I'm just a door key." then he fell into a long silence.

Decola waited for it for a while. Finally, decola, who never saw his reaction again, kicked the gorgeous Scepter with chagrin. His eyes suddenly opened and the light shone on decola. He saw something in the light - Dumbledore falling into the tower, his father crawling at the foot of a strange man without a nose, and the death of Harry Potter he hated most , as well as many familiar and familiar classmates, they looked at a big boy with platinum hair in fear and resentment. When he looked back, de Cora saw a familiar face as if he had grown up.

In the twisted light and shadow, on another road, he saw Harry Potter send a curse of death to Dumbledore with a magic wand. He saw Harry Potter take off Dumbledore's ring, figure out the black gem on it, and see his godfather Snape stooping under Harry Potter with tears, and excitedly open a golden Magic Book for him The golden Sutra of the sun.

What frightened dekola was that he saw his body at the foot of Harry Potter.

The violent heart urge made him shout and get out of the illusion. The scepter was well placed in front of him, as if everything that had happened before was an illusion.

"Decola? What's the matter with you?" his father turned back and asked.

"No, nothing!" de Cora instinctively didn't want to tell his father about it, but lied, "I'm just scared by it!" he pointed to the fallen demon specimen.

"It says it will be resurrected when it meets a wizard!" decola added, afraid of being exposed.

"Decora, I hope you can be stronger than girls... Your academic performance is not as good as that of a Muggle girl! At least you should have more courage than her, even though she is a Gryffindor." then old Malfoy sneered at Chen ang: "You shouldn't write such absurd rumors just like that... Bojin, when I came last time, your store didn't have these messy things. At that time, you were a reliable and honest merchant of dark magic materials. That's why I often deal with you."

"I'm sure my goods are honest and reliable. You may never find a second shopkeeper who is as affordable, honest and full of all kinds of the most magical magic items as me in the overturned Lane! The fallen devil specimen is a unique good product, and the marks on it are correct. If it meets a fallen devil wizard, it may indeed be Resurrection. "

When Chen ang entangled with old Malfoy, decola had gradually calmed down. He recalled the hallucinating voices he had heard before. Those Death Eaters fell in awe at the feet of Harry Potter. What did they shout? The Dark Lord!

They're called Harry Potter and the Dark Lord!

Malfoy de Cora felt a burst of intense jealousy and anger. How, how dare they call Harry Potter like that. The loser, who knew nothing but an ugly scar, how could he deserve this title?

This should belong to me! Malfoy de Cora was determined not to let such a terrible thing happen.

Harry Potter saw the twisted disgust on Malfoy's face from the wardrobe. He heard Malfoy mutter, "what I see is only a prophecy? I can't let it happen... Harry Potter doesn't deserve to sit in that position, even though he killed Dumbledore."

"I killed Dumbledore?" Harry was shocked in the wardrobe. "What's Malfoy thinking?"

When Harry saw decola peeking at the golden magic book, his eyes were full of doubt. He whispered. Only Harry, who was hidden in the wardrobe in front of him, could hear it clearly: "the golden Sutra of the sun and the ring on Dumbledore's hand... Is that the resurrection stone? If so, did Harry Potter really find the secret of resurrection?"

"How did he know?" dekola frowned. "How did he get the book?"

Harry couldn't help but hold his breath when he heard the 'resurrection', and he couldn't spare a word from Dracula's ear, but Dracula had found the wardrobe by this time. His eyes hesitated and frightened. He said to himself, "unless he's here now!" Harry's heart stopped when he heard this sentence, He looked at Malfoy's hand, almost suffocating, reaching for the handle of the wardrobe.

But then old Malfoy shouted at one end of the counter, "Decora, come here."

Malfoy de Cora showed Harry's familiar smile, an arrogant and annoying smile. He said, "I'm crazy to think so... Arrogant Potter is still at his disgusting uncle's house now! He can't even eat... How can he turn over the alley."

Decola turned around and walked away. Harry wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head. At this time, he suddenly felt that it was cold in the wardrobe, as cold as counting nine winter. The cold air came out of the dense coat behind him, which made Harry curious

Decola pestered old Malfoy and asked him to buy the magic book made of gold, but Chen ang offered a sky high price.

"Are you crazy? Bogin! I can buy your whole shop with this money!" Malfoy said angrily.

Chen ang insisted: "it's worth so much money... It's a magic item made of magic gold and has unparalleled resurrection power in the world... It's a bargain!"

Old Malfoy left a sentence: "Malfoy family will never accept fraud." he took de Cora and hurried away from Bojin's dark magic store.