Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Look, there is one of the entrances."

Tarino stopped, pointing to the brick wall by the street, where an old billboard was standing.

In fact, without the reminder of Tarino, Maca had already discovered the anomaly there.

Nowadays, everything that has magic power can be vaguely sensed. Although it is difficult to perceive as the magic power naturally decays, even the distance of ten meters is quite amazing.

The same is true of Moody's magic eye.

Of course, the creator of that thing must be an alchemy master, and the detection accuracy is certainly beyond the current Maca.

It's just that Moody's magic eye can only detect the approximate magic reaction and transform it into a rough visual image through the precise alchemy array.

That didn't help him feel the mystery of magic more clearly.

Even so, alchemy has proved its potential. If the knowledge is too esoteric and complicated, and the failure rate of actually making alchemy items is too high, I am afraid that the study of curse is not the mainstream of the magic world today.

And just as Maca thought habitually, Tarino had taken out his magic wand, and placed an orderly few letters on the billboard.

"Let's go! Let's take a look today, what is the" black "market." Tarino grinned.

Maca, who has long been accustomed to the underground black market in Muggle World, is really curious about the black market in the magic world. If there is always darkness beyond the light, the black market is the so-called "gray zone".

And such places are usually quite shocking.

Sure enough, when Maca followed Talino through the billboard, and after feeling a cold feeling similar to crossing the entrance of "Platform Nine and Three-Quarters", a loud noisy noise kept pouring into his ear Come in.

The first thing that caught my eye was a very wide circular square.

It can be seen from the old stone brick ground at the foot that centuries have passed since the original construction period.

Around the circular square, a full circle of lintels are closely packed, and from time to time, one or two mysterious shamans covering their faces come out of those lintels.

Maca looked back, and sure enough, he and Tarino also came out of these stone carved lintels.

In the four directions of this square, four stone roads leading to different directions are paved.

On the sides of those roads, all kinds of strange buildings lined up, and some seemingly dry, but lively, ghostly cypresses grow between the buildings.

Looked under the dim hanging street lights, it was much more gloomy and darker than tipping alley.

At this moment, Maca raised her head and looked at the sky, but found that it was completely dark above her head, and there was no light at all, which made people unable to distinguish the direction at all.

"It's bigger than the two Hogsmeade villages. Once you leave these four main roads, the route will become intricate, and even elderly people who often move here may lose their way ..."

As Tarino explained, he took Maca towards a stone road opposite.

"The street with the brightest lights is a general merchandising area. There are a lot of messy shops, both serious and unscrupulous. But in general, they are some common bargains ..."

He walked forward, pointed to the left hand side by the way, and then pointed to the right.

"The light over there is mainly the sale of various materials. Of course, there are some basic products of potion or alchemy."

"... and now, where we are going," he pointed to the darker street in front of him and said, "there are a lot of high-value rare items sold, and even regular auctions are held. Well, also There is one ... Look, that building ... "

That building didn't need Tarin's finger at all, and Maca saw it early in the morning-there was no way, among the buildings, that large building was the most prominent.

That big guy looks very similar to Gringotts Wizarding Bank, but it is obviously a few laps larger than Gringotts.

"Is that the goblin too?" Maca guessed.

"Yeah! In addition to the Ling Lingge Wizarding Union, in addition to the currency deposit and vault leasing, which is the same as the Gring Court on Diagon Alley, there are more services here." Listed employment with groups, various task issuance and access, etc. In short, it is an old trade union with very high credit. "

"You usually pick up work here?" Marka smiled.

"Uh ... Of course, although the agency costs here are not low, the point is that there is never going to be a job here." Tarino shrugged. "After all, our industry is most afraid of no reliable employer. Isn't it? "

"Well ... what was the darkest road before?" Maca pointed to the back, "What's there?"

When Tarino heard it, he subconsciously pouted.

"There is a residential area over there," he exaggerated, "the area where the 'nobles' of the underground world live."

"The nobles of the underground world?" Maca thought for a moment, then she said suddenly, "Is it ... the black wizard families of ancient times?"

"Do you know?" Tarino said in surprise. "As far as I know, there is no such information outside. The existence of Dumbledore over the years has also made those families low-key ..."

"If you want to find it, you can still find some clues." Maca spread his hands, "But they are really low-key, have been for hundreds of years, right? No sound at all ... This is not just because of Why Dumbledore? "

"I also listen to others saying this, who knows?" Tarino said indifferently. "Those families are already very weak. If they die all the time, I wouldn't be surprised at all."

However, once you put something on top of the ancient times, nothing is simple—about this, Maca already knows it.

He believed that those families would continue to decline, but that they would die out in silence, and that he would not believe it.

In the face of death, Frober caterpillars who struggle to eat and sleep all day long will struggle to die. How could those once behemoths die without warning?

In a casual chat, the two walked side by side toward the large building called "Dark Pavilion".

When they passed two magnificent black metal gates in succession, a wide hall immediately entered their sight.

The light lacquered black marble floor and the hall without any load-bearing columns make it look much larger than seen outside.

But it can be seen that there is no sign of the stretchless curse, just because there is no obscuration in the visual, making it look wider than expected.

There are long counters in each of the three directions of the lobby. Behind that, there are a lot of fairy staff, who are doing different businesses for a variety of customers.

In the hall, there are more strange wizards. To say that Maca felt the most at the moment, was that she had experienced the number of wizards herself.

Although many of the wizards appearing here are certainly not so-called "black wizards", those who have a suspicious breath all over them are definitely not good people.

It seems that the number of wizards in the entire British magic world may be much larger than the official announcement. The cause of this is certainly the "solitary" habit that wizards have been difficult to correct since ancient times.

Although the British Ministry of Magic has been established for nearly four hundred years, the wandering and free attitude of the wizards has directly led to the loose and difficult control of the wizarding society.

If it were not for this reason, no matter how powerful Voldemort would be, it would be difficult to make such a big impact on the magic world.

"So, if I hang on here to detect the movement of the werewolf ..." Maca looked at the large counter on the left and asked Tarino, "How often can I get the news?"

"If you're not in a hurry, you can do this ..." Tarino nodded. "I guess it's only a week at most ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ So what if I want to be faster?" Ma Card thought for a while, "Or should we be able to find a werewolf here right?"

"Greyback has registered here before and accepted employment for a while. But you know ... the werewolves have always been unpopular, and the same is true in the underground world." Tarino shook his head. " Now ... there must be a werewolf here, but even if they are, they are very low-key, and generally don't easily reveal their identity. "

It was Macka who proposed to come here. Although he wanted to come here more for insight, wouldn't it be better if he could find clues here?

As far as the environment is concerned, it is much easier to do things than to find clues aimlessly.

"You're better than me here. You see, where should I go to try my luck?" Maca asked around, looking around.

Tarino groaned for a moment, then gestured with his chin towards the side entrance to the counter on the left.

"There are a few large hiring teams out there, and if you have enough King Garrons, it will not be a problem for them to grab Greyback directly." He said, "Of course, they also sell news, prices, of course. It's more expensive. "

Maca thought about her current property and felt that she should find a way to make money in a place where money is everywhere. This is the most important thing.

Since his partner Tyrande left Hogsmeade, his income has shrunk dramatically. Now his potion level has greatly improved from the original, and he has several more potions. It seems that it is not difficult to make money.

Just as Markas was thinking, a commotion came from a corner of the hall, drawing his attention.