A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

"I'll go over there and have a look. Don't be shy. You can go around and buy some if you like anything. This is also a good opportunity to train yourself." Professor McGonagall winked at Rogge encouragingly, indicating that he could Choose slowly.

Rogge looked at Professor McGonagall's disappearing back and looked at Gringotts, where black smoke was rising in the distance.

"It was probably Quirrell who blew up Gringotts' underground vault." Rogge held the wand, feeling extremely insecure in his heart.

After Harry Potter went to school, Voldemort seemed to be awakened by him and started to do all sorts of things. The first year was fine, Dumbledore could still monitor most of the time. But starting from the second school year, Mr. Savior became more and more self-indulgent.

Rogge remembered that in the subsequent plot, the little wizard even died. He was not Harry, so Dumbledore would not be looking at him. He cannot and will not rely on others to provide him with security.

Looking at the magic power of 2.3, Rogge took a deep breath: "I hope I can find something to enhance the magic power."

"Young man, even though Professor McGonagall said that, I believe you will use these things in the future. For example, these old wands!" Erwin handed the pen holder over and whispered in Roger's ear: "Think about it. , your wand will be monitored by the Ministry of Magic. An old wand only costs 1 galleung. You can practice spells at will, how wonderful!"

"When you get to Hogwarts, before other little wizards have mastered the spell, you will be able to cast it perfectly." Erwin nagged tirelessly.

"The professor will add points to your college, and your dean will definitely be proud of you. When the time comes, you will definitely be called a genius, and even the little witch will admire you."

"Mr. Erwin, I can cast spells without a wand, and the fluorescent light flashes." Rogge waved his finger, and a bright light appeared in front of Erwin's eyes.

Erwin quickly wiped his eyes to make sure he saw correctly: "Are you really only eleven years old?"

"Is it difficult to cast spells without a wand?"

Rogge looked at Alvin with his big innocent eyes, and Erwin sighed speechlessly: "Wandless casting is an advanced skill, and it stands to reason that you shouldn't start learning it until the third grade."

"No wonder Professor McGonagall personally brought you to Diagon Alley. I haven't seen her take new students to buy things in many years." Erwin seemed to have been hit hard and weakly praised Rogge's talent.

"I only practice occasionally, and there is still a lot to learn." Rogge smiled modestly, and the smile falling in Erwin's eyes made him even more irritable.

"Mr. Erwin, can I look for it myself?"

"Go ahead, go ahead, but you'll have to pay for breaking things." Erwin waved his hand, he was already angry at Rogge's behavior in Versailles.

Although Rogge has good talents, his years of imprisonment in Azkaban have caused numerous injuries and illnesses to him. He found a book on the bookshelf that studied the growth of magic power. The title was "The Inner Law of the Natural Growth of Magic Power". According to the author's research, the magic power of an 11-year-old wizard is about 5 points.

"I'm only 2.3, and half of my magic power is gone..." Rogge's eyes flashed with cold light. He would never let go of the dementors in Azkaban, including old Barty Crouch.

Fortunately, he has a talent that no one else can match. He can increase the level of magic spells without limit through continuous practice. Give him enough time, and even clear water like a spring can flood the entire planet. What's more, he can also use his simulation ability to peek into the future related to himself.

"I remember that Ginny got Voldemort's Horcrux in the bookstore." Rogge looked at the second-hand books on the entire bookshelf, taking them out from time to time to read.

He was not so clear about the plot of Harry Potter, such as the fact that Tom's diary was actually in Malfoy's hands. After turning around, Rogge couldn't find it: "It seems I remembered it wrong."

He shrugged. Tom's Horcrux was not necessary. But with the help of young Voldemort, he can speed up his learning progress.

"Mr. Erwin, let's see how much these are worth." Rogge turned around and collected mainly potions and ancient rune books.

The potion is to improve one's own magic power, while the runes are to explore the ancient magic that suddenly disappeared in this world.

He also wanted to find some books about magic spells to expand his abilities, but his magic power was too little. Rather than being knowledgeable but not masterful, he would be better off using one trick to conquer the world. He heard from his mother that his father was only good at fluorescent flashes, but he could also use it to block old Barty.

"Young man, don't you find some books on magic spells? I'm here..."

"The "Elementary Standard Spells" and "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration" are enough." Rogge quickly stopped Erwin's rambling mouth. These two first-grade textbooks were enough for him to study before the start of school.

Erwin looked at the books Rogge selected and silently calculated the price in his mind: "This "Advanced Potion Making" is very old. It has been used for at least 10 years. I bought it for 3 Sickles and sold it directly. 5 Xi Ke must have made enough money, and charging a little more is not an exaggeration.”

"The quality of "Encyclopedia of Medicinal Herbs" is pretty good. It should be appropriate for me to give 8xico. It's not too cheap, and it's not too expensive either. Yes, 8xico! This price is enough to make a profit and still have a profit."

"A book like "Analysis of Ancient Runes" is too unpopular and almost no one will be interested in it. I can buy it for 1 xi, so I just offer a higher price. How about 3 xi? Anyway, he definitely doesn't know the market conditions. How much can I say to him? You have to accept it!”

"I remember that I spent 4 Si Ke to enter "Collection of Ancient Talismans". Now it has been increased and sold to him for 7 Si Ke. It is absolutely reasonable. I am already very conscientious!"

Erwin thought about it and quoted the price he calculated.

"I found these books from various places, and they are rarely seen on the market anymore. A rare book like this "Research on Runes and Talismans" is not even available in the Hogwarts library..."

"Mr. Erwin, please give me a specific price, including all the textbooks for the first grade and these stationery."

"Okay, okay!" After hearing Rogge's request, Erwin cleared his throat: "The books you found are 10 in total, and they are all very rare and high-quality books. For the sake of Professor McGonagall, I I’ll give you a good price.”

"They are between 5 and 10 Sickles individually. I will give you 5 Sickles, so a total of 50 Sickles."

"Eight textbooks for the first grade, plus stationery such as quills, parchment, ink, etc., a total of 25 Sickles."

"And the crucible you want is a complete series, including crystal, copper, and tin. It costs you 30 sickles. The set of glass apothecary bottles costs 2 siekels. The set of brass balances costs 10 siekels, and the telescope also costs 20 siekels. Can."

"So all together, the total is 137 Sickles. You will definitely not be able to hold so many things. I will sell you a backpack with a permanent traceless expansion spell at a special price. Counting you 15 Sickles, the total is 150 Sickles ." Erwin quoted a price that seemed favorable but was actually beneficial to him, hoping that Rogge would believe it and agree to buy it.

"Do you know the exchange rate for wizard currency?"

"You know, 1 gold galleon is 17 sikos, and 1 sikoro is 29 kats."

"Yes, that's right! So 150 Sickles is equivalent to 8 Galleons and 14 Sickles."

"Mr. Erwin, your price is too dishonest." Rogge shook his head and pointed to the pile of old books he dug out: "These books are all at the bottom of the box, each book costs 1 Sickle at most. You If I don’t agree, I can wait until school starts and go to the school library to look for it.”

"Impossible!" Erwin looked like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on. He pointed at the top book "Advanced Potion Making" and immediately objected loudly: "This new book costs 9 Galleons!"

"Okay, then put it back." Rogge put it aside indifferently, without any hesitation in his eyes.

"Wait a minute!" Erwin saw this and hurriedly stopped him. He knew that the buying group of such advanced potion books was very small and it would be very difficult to sell them.