Chapter 76 George Arrives

　　 "Sir, you are right." Mr. Borkin's heart tightened and he immediately bowed to apologize to Mr. Malfoy.

　　 "Then, now we should continue to talk about my list." Mr. Malfoy looked a little impatient, "I don't have much time to waste. I have important things to do later."

　　Mr. Malfoy said so, he was not at all impatient when he was bargaining, and Qizhu must be worse than Bojin. Malfoy looked at the merchandise sold in the store very boredly, and he could see that he didn't always have the opportunity to come here.

　　 He was curious about a lot of things. He went back and forth around the cabinet where Harry was hiding, and Harry almost raised his throat.

　　Bokin reached the cabinet again, he walked up, and he stretched out his hand, "Deal." Mr. Malfoy shouted in relief, "Go, Draco."

　　 Malfoy turned and left. Harry loosened his wand in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

　　 "That's all, Mr. Borkin, I'll be waiting for you to pick up the goods at home tomorrow." When things were done, Mr. Malfoy seemed a little relaxed.

Closing the door with a "bang", Bo Jin immediately put away the flattery that was bent over and back, "Old fox, according to the rumors, these things are less than half of his private possession, which is not much profit... "Bojin murmured angrily, and went into the back room again.

　　 Harry didn't move, and waited for a while, making sure that Bojin wouldn't be back soon, then he got out of the cabinet quietly, passed the counter, and slipped out the door.

　　 Harry walked out of the shop and looked around. He was standing in a dirty alley. The two rows of streets are full of shops related to dark magic. The one he just came out is called Bojin-Bok, which is the largest shop on the street.

　　 There is another big shop on the opposite side. Through the glass window, you can see the ghastly dense withered heads. In the shop a little farther away, there is a large cage at the door, which houses a group of huge black spiders. In a doorway next to the cage, two scrawny wizards looked at him while whispering.

　　 Harry only felt the horror, like a lamb falling into a wolf's den. He clutched the wand in his hand tightly, and walked carefully along the alley.

　　 "Why is Harry here?" Just as Harry walked away, a figure in a black robe and a black hood suddenly appeared at the entrance of Bogin-Bock's shop.

　　 Under the close-fitting robe, one can still vaguely see the strong muscles, and the tremendous pressure brought by that terrifying body. Under the hood was a mist like a black hole, and he couldn't see the slightest face. The two whispering wizards who had been staring at Harry before, their expressions changed drastically when they saw this figure, they didn't dare to look any more, and bowed their heads into the doorway. With a "click", a small door blocked the doorway.

　　 If Harry turned his head at this time, he might be able to recognize the familiar figure behind him just by his size. Among the people he knew, besides George, could anyone else have this figure. Although Hagrid was taller and stronger, the figure of a large wine barrel was even more conspicuous than George.

　　 George looked at Harry's leaving back, he hesitated for a moment, but still did not follow, "It's not too dangerous here, he can solve it by himself, the business is important."

　　 Thinking of this, George no longer cared about why Harry appeared here, gently pushed open the Bogin-Bok door, and went straight in.

　　 "Dingling...dingling"

　　 George rang the bell on the counter, looked at the furnishings in the room while waiting, then sneered, "It's all useless garbage."

"Mr. Joe, you are not right. Nothing is useless. Even if it is rubbish, it is useful to put it in the right place. How can it be called useless rubbish." Mr. Bokin saw the figure in front of the counter. , Immediately quickened his pace and continued George's words with a relaxed tone.

　　 George didn't speak, raised his hand and gently placed it on the counter, then moved his hand away. Only a small pile of yellow gold coins remained on the counter.

"Oh, what a wonderful luster, this is the most beautiful object in the world. Whether it's that charming luster, beautiful lines, or the crisp jingle when it collides, gold coins are the most powerful magic in the world." Bo Seeing the gold coins on the counter, Mr. Jin immediately saw the food like a vicious dog, rushed on it, his eyes almost fell out.

He said while stroking the gold coin, "Mr. Joe, you are so right, there are some useless garbage outside. How could the real good things be placed at the door to the poor people's eyes, and they have seen too much Baby will drop in price. The Jin Jialong they have earned for a lifetime can't keep up with what Mr. Joe leaked through your fingers."

　　 Mr. Bojin tried his best to flatter the big customer in front of the counter. Compared to other people, this big customer is really generous. What other qualities in this world would be more popular with a businessman than generosity?

　　If there is any~lightnovelpub.net~Mr. Bokin can be sure, it must be more generous than generosity.

　　 "If you can bring out what I want, I have never spared Jin Jialong." George didn't change his tone, and said casually, without being disturbed by Mr. Borkin's performance.

　　 George didn't care about the humility of the man in front of him. It was not the first time he had dealt with this guy. It's not easy to be the largest store in Fandou Lane. Don't believe what they say about operating with integrity and serving customers. Even in a world without superpowers, these claims are impossible.

If you take the flattery of the merchants in Knockdown Alley, their random promises as a point of truth, or even believe in the nonsense of "Customers are God." Then only wait for you to reveal a flaw, they will deceive you. The last copper. If there is a chance, they will pounce on you like a pack of wild wolves and gnaw your belt and bones clean.

　　George looked at the human bones sold in the shops along the road and wondered maliciously, "I don't know how many of these bones are customers who have been cheated out of everything?"

　　 It is definitely not easy to deal with the dark wizard. If you only think that your head is better and the money is a little bit more, you will imagine you can buy something good here. In the end, it might become a pile of bones sold on the counter. George had already seen such a daredevil.

"Oh, no." Mr. Borkin suddenly looked painful, as if he was dead, "Mr. Joe, everything you need is really rare, like the eggs of the snake snake, the eggs of the phoenix, and the night scorpion. Bones, the skin of Tebo Warthog, these are almost impossible to appear on the market~lightnovelpub.net~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at~lightnovelpub.net ~ For mobile users, please go to read.