Chapter 521 Hello, Knockturn Alley
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Big drops of rain fell.
John shows up at Ariana's funeral and beats up both brothers.
what happened to him?
He was dealing with the follow-up matters, and he came to bully the future great wizard by the way.
As for the final punch...
After all, Dumbledore's nose is crooked, isn't it?
"Sleep well, Arianna."
John leaned on the tombstone and whispered softly.
His wand lights up white, and the memories of both Dumbledores are wiped, erasing any evidence of John's existence.
"You're so fast, Gail."
Looking up at the sky, John wanted to find Gale to clean up.
As a result, Gail had already run away overnight.
John also had no way of finding a wizard in hiding.
He was a little depressed, and he waved his wand with a loud crack.
When Al came back to his senses, blood was streaming from his nose, and he looked up at Aberforth who was shaking his fists angrily.
Al silently bears all this, which is what he should bear.
It's the strength of my younger brother. When did he become so strong?
Broke your nose with a punch?
He touched his crooked nose with some doubts.
...
1899 is at the stage of crossing the century.
During this period, the country was in a period of rapid development.
Horse-drawn carriages, ladies and gentlemen are the labels here.
A hard candy pops into John's mouth in the unsanitary Leaky Cauldron.
For the first time, John saw that this place was cleaner than the future, and the blackness on those desktops was indeed old and dirty.
It's a pity that the current owner of this bar is also a person who doesn't like cleanliness.
"I hope Hannah Abbott will clean up this place when she becomes the boss."
This place is the property of the Aibo family, and if nothing else happens, Hannah Aibo will become the boss in the future.
John walked to the back alley and tapped the walls in sequence with his wand.
He used to either Apparate to Knockturn Alley, or Floo.
This primitive access through the Leaky Cauldron was a long time ago.
The walls of the back alley deform and the entrance to Diagon Alley appears.
John went inside, and it was as if it hadn't changed.
But the boy who sells dragon livers on the street, can't be the old man in the future, right?
Does your family make a living by slaying dragons? You have sold them for 100 years.
It is really a century-old stall.
Passing the stall selling dragon livers, John headed towards Gringotts.
Knockturn Alley in this period has not been ruled by its king, and chaos and disorder are the normal state of Knockturn Alley.
John cast a disillusionment spell on himself.
His body disappeared into the street behind Gringotts.
As far as the eye can see, there are dark wizards everywhere.
This is a shelter, where those who can't see the light are hiding.
A witch who gnaws her nails, a merchant of voodoo dolls, a wizard who uses curses as a service.
This is a ghost land hidden in the world.
John entered here to find materials.
The material of the soul potion is nothing to the future self, but to the penniless John, it is a big problem.
Unicorn horns are rare things, and Diagon Alley may not have them, but there is no shortage of hunters here in Knockturn Alley.
Finally in a dim room, John found the unicorn horn.
It was an exquisite bracelet made of unicorn horn.
It might have been stolen from some hapless witch, or picked up from a witch's corpse.
John removed two pieces from the top and was about to leave when he heard footsteps outside.
He stopped his movements and hid himself in the dark.
The door of this room was pushed open, and the rough voice was mixed with a thick Nordic accent.
"It's tiring."
"Stop complaining, the value of this vote is extraordinary."
"How many people have we lost to get these things."
"This time we need to sell it for a good price."
Two tall wizards entered the room and carefully carried three boxes into them.
John stared at the three boxes, and heard the man with the beard say: "That place in Egypt is really a treasure, even taboos like time magic can be found."
Another bald man said, "If it weren't for those weird sands, we wouldn't have lost so many people."
"If it weren't for the two of us running fast, we wouldn't be able to leave."
Bald wizards complained that they were poachers.
Accidentally entered a pyramid, greed led them to engage in tomb robbery.
It's a pity that their strength is insufficient, and they can only find three things in that pyramid to leave.
The brush and beard wizard opened a box, which contained an hourglass.
"This thing should be the oldest time converter." Brush Hu greedily said, "Those collectors, bid a good price for it."
The bald wizard nodded, and said secondly: "Although it has been damaged, those collectors will only value the history on it to make them face."
As he spoke, the bald wizard slowly moved his hand towards his wand.
There was a greedy and vicious gleam in his eyes.
Paralyzing his companion with words, he pulled out his wand and asked strangely: "Three, how should we divide?"
"Needless to say?" Wizard Brushhu said greedily, "Of course I'll take it all!"
After the words fell, Wizard Brushbeard turned around abruptly, with an extra wand in his hand.
The two shot almost at the same time.
"Avada Kedavra"
"Blasting curse!"
Two rays of light lit up in the dark room, and finally one exploded and the other died.
"greedy."
John emerged from the darkness and watched the two greedy people kill each other to death.
He walked past the wizard's body to the remaining two boxes and opened them.
In one box was a small copper snake, and in the other was a gemstone resembling a snake's eye.
"Alchemy product?"
John narrowed his eyes. As an alchemist, he recognized the extraordinaryness of these two things at a glance.
The above history is more than a thousand years, and the alchemy products can be preserved for such a long time, the refiner must be a powerful alchemist.
Pick up the broken Time-Turner.
This is indeed an ancient model, but John deduces that the role of this thing is not to support time travel.
It's something that creates a specific time domain within a scene.
"interesting."
John glanced at the corpses on the ground, and the two died without intervening.
It means that these three things and a room full of materials will be destroyed by time along with this darkroom.
"So taking this thing shouldn't change anything."
John went to where the materials were stored.
This darkroom has a magical existence, similar to the warehouse of the original Bojinbok store, and you need to have a hand of glory to see it.
The dead bald wizard had the Hand of Glory on him.
John is not bound by darkness, so it has no effect on him.
Walking to a pile of materials, John picked out a few things that looked like stolen goods.
He clapped his hands, and an alchemy magic circle appeared.
Several materials are fused by him into one bag.
Pull out the wand and cast the Untraceable Stretching Charm, turning this bag into a simple tool bag.
All the things inside were stuffed by John, including the props in the three boxes.
Repay their generosity by stepping over their bodies.
John shut the door for them and let it rot and stink in there.
After getting enough materials, John needs to refine the soul potion next.
However, if the soul is missing, this potion will be greatly reduced.
"It seems that Azkaban is going to be on the agenda."
Going to Azkaban is difficult for others, but for John who knows the location, it is not too difficult.
John found a house in the suburbs of London where the owner went out to travel.
Setting up the cauldron, he brewed a weakened version of the soul potion.
"Sure enough, the soul is also damaged."
After drinking the soul potion, John's ambiguity eased.
He had a plan in mind, continue to use the weakened version of the soul potion, not to mention the difficulty in finding precious materials for unicorn horns, and it will take several months to complete the treatment.
If it is the full version of the soul potion, based on the current efficacy, drinking it about ten times can restore your eyesight to normal.
"Dementors."
John has already made up his mind about dementors.
Refining the materials harvested in the darkroom, John made props for capturing dementors.
Taking out the copper snake, he studied it carefully.
This copper snake is a guiding tool.
Although he doesn't understand the structure of this thing, but alchemy has reached John's level, there is nothing he can't solve with a clap of hands.
After repairing the copper snake, the snake stood up and swung its tail like a rattlesnake to point in one direction.
If John's guess is correct, there is a high probability that the direction is the pyramid.
"A pyramid of an ancient wizard."
John put away the copper snake, and when he has been to Azkaban, he can go and have a look.
on the second day.
John arrives at the beach.
The sun hadn't risen yet, and after John observed nobody, wings sprouted from his back.
Azkaban had an anti-apparition spell, and luckily for John, it wasn't the first time crossing the ocean had done so.
Flapping his wings, he quickly becomes a speck in the sky.
In the direction of Azkaban, he flew fast like an arrow off the string.
...
In Azkaban, the dementor who absorbs the happiness of prisoners has just tortured a wizard insane.
Suddenly, a chill hit.
The dementor turned to look at the dementor in the next cell, and communicated in the language of the dementor.
"Did you feel suddenly cold?"
"Are you stupid? We have the cold attribute."
...
John shows up at Ariana's funeral and beats up both brothers.
what happened to him?
He was dealing with the follow-up matters, and he came to bully the future great wizard by the way.
As for the final punch...
After all, Dumbledore's nose is crooked, isn't it?
"Sleep well, Arianna."
John leaned on the tombstone and whispered softly.
His wand lights up white, and the memories of both Dumbledores are wiped, erasing any evidence of John's existence.
"You're so fast, Gail."
Looking up at the sky, John wanted to find Gale to clean up.
As a result, Gail had already run away overnight.
John also had no way of finding a wizard in hiding.
He was a little depressed, and he waved his wand with a loud crack.
When Al came back to his senses, blood was streaming from his nose, and he looked up at Aberforth who was shaking his fists angrily.
Al silently bears all this, which is what he should bear.
It's the strength of my younger brother. When did he become so strong?
Broke your nose with a punch?
He touched his crooked nose with some doubts.
...
1899 is at the stage of crossing the century.
During this period, the country was in a period of rapid development.
Horse-drawn carriages, ladies and gentlemen are the labels here.
A hard candy pops into John's mouth in the unsanitary Leaky Cauldron.
For the first time, John saw that this place was cleaner than the future, and the blackness on those desktops was indeed old and dirty.
It's a pity that the current owner of this bar is also a person who doesn't like cleanliness.
"I hope Hannah Abbott will clean up this place when she becomes the boss."
This place is the property of the Aibo family, and if nothing else happens, Hannah Aibo will become the boss in the future.
John walked to the back alley and tapped the walls in sequence with his wand.
He used to either Apparate to Knockturn Alley, or Floo.
This primitive access through the Leaky Cauldron was a long time ago.
The walls of the back alley deform and the entrance to Diagon Alley appears.
John went inside, and it was as if it hadn't changed.
But the boy who sells dragon livers on the street, can't be the old man in the future, right?
Does your family make a living by slaying dragons? You have sold them for 100 years.
It is really a century-old stall.
Passing the stall selling dragon livers, John headed towards Gringotts.
Knockturn Alley in this period has not been ruled by its king, and chaos and disorder are the normal state of Knockturn Alley.
John cast a disillusionment spell on himself.
His body disappeared into the street behind Gringotts.
As far as the eye can see, there are dark wizards everywhere.
This is a shelter, where those who can't see the light are hiding.
A witch who gnaws her nails, a merchant of voodoo dolls, a wizard who uses curses as a service.
This is a ghost land hidden in the world.
John entered here to find materials.
The material of the soul potion is nothing to the future self, but to the penniless John, it is a big problem.
Unicorn horns are rare things, and Diagon Alley may not have them, but there is no shortage of hunters here in Knockturn Alley.
Finally in a dim room, John found the unicorn horn.
It was an exquisite bracelet made of unicorn horn.
It might have been stolen from some hapless witch, or picked up from a witch's corpse.
John removed two pieces from the top and was about to leave when he heard footsteps outside.
He stopped his movements and hid himself in the dark.
The door of this room was pushed open, and the rough voice was mixed with a thick Nordic accent.
"It's tiring."
"Stop complaining, the value of this vote is extraordinary."
"How many people have we lost to get these things."
"This time we need to sell it for a good price."
Two tall wizards entered the room and carefully carried three boxes into them.
John stared at the three boxes, and heard the man with the beard say: "That place in Egypt is really a treasure, even taboos like time magic can be found."
Another bald man said, "If it weren't for those weird sands, we wouldn't have lost so many people."
"If it weren't for the two of us running fast, we wouldn't be able to leave."
Bald wizards complained that they were poachers.
Accidentally entered a pyramid, greed led them to engage in tomb robbery.
It's a pity that their strength is insufficient, and they can only find three things in that pyramid to leave.
The brush and beard wizard opened a box, which contained an hourglass.
"This thing should be the oldest time converter." Brush Hu greedily said, "Those collectors, bid a good price for it."
The bald wizard nodded, and said secondly: "Although it has been damaged, those collectors will only value the history on it to make them face."
As he spoke, the bald wizard slowly moved his hand towards his wand.
There was a greedy and vicious gleam in his eyes.
Paralyzing his companion with words, he pulled out his wand and asked strangely: "Three, how should we divide?"
"Needless to say?" Wizard Brushhu said greedily, "Of course I'll take it all!"
After the words fell, Wizard Brushbeard turned around abruptly, with an extra wand in his hand.
The two shot almost at the same time.
"Avada Kedavra"
"Blasting curse!"
Two rays of light lit up in the dark room, and finally one exploded and the other died.
"greedy."
John emerged from the darkness and watched the two greedy people kill each other to death.
He walked past the wizard's body to the remaining two boxes and opened them.
In one box was a small copper snake, and in the other was a gemstone resembling a snake's eye.
"Alchemy product?"
John narrowed his eyes. As an alchemist, he recognized the extraordinaryness of these two things at a glance.
The above history is more than a thousand years, and the alchemy products can be preserved for such a long time, the refiner must be a powerful alchemist.
Pick up the broken Time-Turner.
This is indeed an ancient model, but John deduces that the role of this thing is not to support time travel.
It's something that creates a specific time domain within a scene.
"interesting."
John glanced at the corpses on the ground, and the two died without intervening.
It means that these three things and a room full of materials will be destroyed by time along with this darkroom.
"So taking this thing shouldn't change anything."
John went to where the materials were stored.
This darkroom has a magical existence, similar to the warehouse of the original Bojinbok store, and you need to have a hand of glory to see it.
The dead bald wizard had the Hand of Glory on him.
John is not bound by darkness, so it has no effect on him.
Walking to a pile of materials, John picked out a few things that looked like stolen goods.
He clapped his hands, and an alchemy magic circle appeared.
Several materials are fused by him into one bag.
Pull out the wand and cast the Untraceable Stretching Charm, turning this bag into a simple tool bag.
All the things inside were stuffed by John, including the props in the three boxes.
Repay their generosity by stepping over their bodies.
John shut the door for them and let it rot and stink in there.
After getting enough materials, John needs to refine the soul potion next.
However, if the soul is missing, this potion will be greatly reduced.
"It seems that Azkaban is going to be on the agenda."
Going to Azkaban is difficult for others, but for John who knows the location, it is not too difficult.
John found a house in the suburbs of London where the owner went out to travel.
Setting up the cauldron, he brewed a weakened version of the soul potion.
"Sure enough, the soul is also damaged."
After drinking the soul potion, John's ambiguity eased.
He had a plan in mind, continue to use the weakened version of the soul potion, not to mention the difficulty in finding precious materials for unicorn horns, and it will take several months to complete the treatment.
If it is the full version of the soul potion, based on the current efficacy, drinking it about ten times can restore your eyesight to normal.
"Dementors."
John has already made up his mind about dementors.
Refining the materials harvested in the darkroom, John made props for capturing dementors.
Taking out the copper snake, he studied it carefully.
This copper snake is a guiding tool.
Although he doesn't understand the structure of this thing, but alchemy has reached John's level, there is nothing he can't solve with a clap of hands.
After repairing the copper snake, the snake stood up and swung its tail like a rattlesnake to point in one direction.
If John's guess is correct, there is a high probability that the direction is the pyramid.
"A pyramid of an ancient wizard."
John put away the copper snake, and when he has been to Azkaban, he can go and have a look.
on the second day.
John arrives at the beach.
The sun hadn't risen yet, and after John observed nobody, wings sprouted from his back.
Azkaban had an anti-apparition spell, and luckily for John, it wasn't the first time crossing the ocean had done so.
Flapping his wings, he quickly becomes a speck in the sky.
In the direction of Azkaban, he flew fast like an arrow off the string.
...
In Azkaban, the dementor who absorbs the happiness of prisoners has just tortured a wizard insane.
Suddenly, a chill hit.
The dementor turned to look at the dementor in the next cell, and communicated in the language of the dementor.
"Did you feel suddenly cold?"
"Are you stupid? We have the cold attribute."
...
