Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ginny smiled softly, and with Hermione, she followed Mrs. Weasley into the food. The fastest update

"The meeting is over, Dunge!" said Mr. Weasley. "Avon, Harry, they are here too."

"Well, Avon?" said Mundungus, his eyes staring at the two men through the messy **** hair, and jumped up. "Oh, my God, he is coming, that's right! You still Ok, Harry?"

"It's good," said Harry.

He had seen the other side after being attacked by the dementors, knowing that Dumbledore had arranged for him to be responsible for his own security work.

But Mundungus left his position without permission because he was going to talk about a stolen business.

Mundungus groped and groped in a few pockets, his eyes still staring at Harry.

Finally, he pulled out a black pipe full of dirt.

He stuffed the pipe into his mouth, lit it with his wand, and took a deep breath.

After a few seconds, the big green stocks surrounded him with green smoke, which made him look relaxed.

"I have to apologize to you, Harry." A voice muttered from the stinking smoke, "I was..."

"I will remind you again, Mondon Gus." Mrs. Weasley exclaimed, coming out from the inside with the plate. "Please, can you not take the stuff in the kitchen, especially we are right away. I have to eat!"

"Ah!" said Mundungus. "Okay, sorry, Molly."

He re-plugged the pipe into his pocket and the smoke dissipated, but the pungent smell of the burning scorch of the sock was delayed.

"Really, you are all like this." Mrs. Weasley said, put the food on the table.

Mundungus sullenly squinted and waited until Mrs. Weasley re-entered and sighed with relief.

Obviously, his courage is small, giving people a feeling of being unreliable.

But this guy is loyal to Dumbledore. He is always at the bottom of the magic world. He knows a lot of scammers and thieves in the magic world, can hear the information that ordinary people can't hear, and many buy and sell contraband. Channel.

Ai Wen is going to let him buy the flying broom production materials for himself and help sell those valuable art pieces.

But if you want to investigate the price in advance, don't let him put himself in the pit.

"Is it later to see Mrs. Figg?" asked Mundungus.

“No,” said Harry. “I didn’t see anyone. I stayed in the room for four days.”

"Look, Harry, I shouldn't leave." Mundungus looked at him with a plead in his voice. "But I have a chance to make a big deal..."

"Yeah!" said Harry, not wanting to talk to him about this topic, but Monton Guss couldn't stop talking.

Ai Wen sat down with Harry and Ron and felt something leaning on his knee.

He bowed his head and turned out to be Crookshank, Hermione's ginger-red collared cat.

After deciding to go to Egypt with Ai Wen, Hermione asked Ginny to help bring the cat.

After seeing Avon, it squatted intimately, wrapped his body around Ai Wen’s lap and screamed.

When Avon just bent down, he suddenly slammed up and curled up on his knees.

"I really shouldn't leave, but the quality of the cockroaches that fell from the broomstick is very good, and the price is very cheap. It is only one-fifth of the normal price. This is a big deal, as long as I can take it... Said Mundungus.

"In fact, I have a big deal and I want to talk to you." Ai Wen said, scratching the ears of Crookshan.

"Well, big deal?!" Mundungus turned his head and looked at Avon in surprise. He seemed to have just noticed him. "Ah, Ivan, hello, I heard about you, they all said that you are a Very powerful little wizard, what is the big sale you said?"

"This is the case, I want to design and produce a flying broom." Under the gaze of the other side, Ai Wen continued. "You know, it takes a lot of material to produce a flying broom. I don't have that much time. I need someone to help. I am purchasing."

Want to make a flying broom, from the broom handle to the end, involves nearly a hundred materials, there are many invisible but essential materials, including mind sensing devices, air sensors, invisible cushions, flying magic Drives and more.

Especially if it involves all the core devices, Ai Wen does not intend to buy ready-made.

He is ready to study the design from the inside out, so the amount of materials involved is simply beyond imagination.

Among the people I met, except for Mundungus, no one else has the energy and patience to do this, and can do it well.

Ai Wen intends to give each of the broom materials a fixed price for Mundungus and let him take charge of the purchase.

As long as the quality of the things you buy is in line with your own requirements, it is his business regardless of how much money you can earn from it.

In this way, after ten minutes, Ai Wen and Mundungus finalized a purchase contract for 2000 Jin Jialong.

He prepared to give the other party a detailed list in a few days, so that Mundungus would buy everything back.

Ai Wen repeatedly stressed that this is a long-term sale, and Mundungus should not have a hot head to deliberately hang him or run with money.

Although he is not very reliable, he is still able to keep his promise in business, otherwise he will not trade with him.

As for the artworks brought back from Egypt, Ai Wen is ready to wait until the lack of money to take out a little bit, and sell it directly to the goblin of the Gringotts or the pure-blood wizard family that is interested in it.

After the two men had settled, Mundungus was obviously enthusiastic about Ai Wen.

Under the inquiry of Ai Wen, he said a lot about the ups and downs and the underground world of London. He is very familiar with this piece.

Harry, Ron, and Mr. Weasley talked about Sirius and wanted to know what he was doing in Norway.

"The stew is ready, Fred, George, go in and help out of it." Mrs. Weasley shouted inside.

Mundungus did not go to see the twins that had disappeared suddenly. He had been carefully looking at the plates and goblets that Ginny had just taken out.

"God, look at this, man, I dare say this must be sterling silver."

"Yeah, I heard from Sirius, this is the most beautiful silverware made by the 15th century Leprechaun, with the black family's seal engraved on it." Avon said, "I suggest you better not to play these things." The idea, unless you want to be shredded by Sirius."

"Well, I am not such a person..." Mundungus said vaguely, rubbing the cup with his cuffs.

"Fred, George, don't do this, put them up!" Mrs. Weasley screamed.

Everyone turned their heads to look out at the kitchen, saying that it was too late, they quickly rushed to the side of the cat and escaped from the table.

Ai Wenqiu kicked Mengdengsi and kicked him in the tableware.

In the next second, Fred and George used magic to throw a large pot of stew, a large iron pot of butter beer, a heavy cut breadboard, and a knife, and throw them at them.

The pot stew slid across the entire table, just stopped at the edge of the table, leaving a long trace of burnt black on the wooden table.

The pot of butter beer slammed over and the beer sprinkled everywhere.

The knife that cut the bread fell off the board, and the knife tipped down into the table, trembled fiercely.

It happened to be a few seconds before the place where Mundungus’s right hand was placed. He looked terrified and pale.

If Ai Wen kicked him, let him escape in time, his right hand was penetrated by the knife from top to bottom... (to be continued.)