() "Kristin, speaking of ... why did you and Charles think of opening a store in such a place? Here ... not quite safe?"

There were still a lot of customers in the store. Maca and Tonks were waiting by the side until Charles returned, before they had time to chat with Christine.

"Ah! Tonks, let me tell you ... in fact, the owner of this shop is sitting next to you!" Christine waved her hand, with a refreshing smile on her face, looking at and Hogwarts was no different.

"Well? Maca is the boss?"

Tonks didn't know how many times she was surprised. Since walking out of the door just now, she feels that she has been shocked by the ensuing accidents.

"Yeah! Tonks, you should also know ... You see, Charles and I are not very thick. Where can I open a potion store?" Kristin said, "Don't look at this one." The store is not very big. You know, the black market is full of gold! What's more, the purchase also requires a lot of money ... "

Kristin whispered behind the checkout counter, and Charles, who was soliciting customers in front of him, stole a concerned look from her from time to time, and occasionally showed a little gratitude to Maca.

Speaking of them, the two of them didn't spend much time with Maca. Even if they are both Hitchpitch and even have been with the Quidditch team, they may not be able to reach Maca for much time.

If you think about it, you can see that most of the time of Macata is not spent on study and research?

However, at the original bonfire party farewell to the graduates, when the two of them accidentally talked with Maca about opening a store, they did not expect Maca to be in their hearts.

This store is more than just giving them a future direction with a "money".

If you have to say, they can get married so quickly, and the financial support this store has brought to them is absolutely indispensable.

In the hearts of the future couple, who also came out of Hitchpitch College, Maca has realized it. The warm declaration of "We are all Hogwarts" at the campfire party.

And this happy story of Christine and Charles will probably be one of the many fetters born in each farewell graduate event.

Even though Maca has not continued to host the event, his name, as the founder of the event, has been engraved on the banner of each farewell party.

"A lot of things, maybe the purpose behind it is not pure, and even the process is dirty, but as long as the final result is good, what does it matter?"

During the conversation, Maca watched the faint warmth in this shop with a smile, and thought so with emotion.

"... So, the situation on the black market is actually worse than the outside?"

After the three of them talked a bit, Maca got some valuable information from Kristin's mouth.

This is indeed the case. If you want to know about potion-related news, it is undoubtedly a more appropriate way to directly ask the operator of the potion store.

"Yes, as far as I know, more than a dozen wizards in the black market have suddenly gone crazy ..." Christine nodded. "But I think you also know that the crazy wizard is not a big deal, Because I ca n’t use a spell! "

"... So, although there have been a few chaos, they were quickly resolved."

Maca nodded, and then asked, "I've found out why the wizards went crazy--mostly because of some potion. Do you have any clues?"

"Well ... at least those suppliers in our shop have no problems ... Ah!" Said Kristin, suddenly paused, seeming to remember something.

"What's wrong? Anything suspicious?" Tonks couldn't help asking.

"... I remember ... probably three or four days ago! A spirited guy passed by the store door and knocked over the signboard I was standing outside ..." Kristin recalled, "At the time I thought it was drunk or something ... you know, it's quite common. "

She paused, and emphasized again: "But now I want to come, that state seems to be like those crazy witches when they are not crazy."

"Is there anything wrong with that guy?"

"I see him whispering forward while whispering something ... um ..." Kristin thought for a moment, then nodded her head, "Yes, he said 'Goddess , My goddess, no one can touch '... well, presumably something similar ... "

"'Goddess'? 'No one can touch'?" Maka repeated these words, wondering in confusion.

"... Ah, I'm not sure. Maybe it's just a drunk guy?" Kristin thought for a while, and finally shrugged in wonder.

"That's what I know ... I don't know if I can help you ..."

"No, although I don't understand it for a while, it is already a good harvest to know it." Maca turned back to her, and waved her hands with a smile.

After that, the three continued chatting for a while, and Maca left Tonks.

"Maca, I didn't expect that you were always busy with yourself, and you did such a good thing!"

By the side of the road, Tonks said as he followed Maca forward.

"Anyway, it's my classmate. If you can help, you can help me ... Anyway, it's a mutually beneficial thing. I just don't have any manpower. I'm not assured to find others!" Maka laughed.

"Hey!" Tonks glanced at him, followed by a smile. "But seriously, we can get clues so quickly. It seems we are lucky ..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it." Maca nodded slightly. "In fact, I didn't intend to ask anything from Christine-after all, they haven't been on the black market for long."

"Then what are you doing?" Tonks wondered.

"Take you this big-sister, go to see the younger brother and the younger sister?" Marka said meaningfully. "How about, get a face of that little couple?"

"Well, I swear, I won't get married until I become a real Auror!" Tonks raised his chin with a proud look.

"In short, inquiring about intelligence is still looking for the most professional way," Macarton paused. "The next place to go is our real destination tonight."

Afterwards, Tonks followed Maca for a while, and finally came to a sparsely populated old square.

In the middle of this small square, there is a fountain pool that has already dried up, and in that pool stands a half-fallen statue of a wizard.

As for the stone seats around this small square, most of them can no longer sit.

But the most interesting thing about this old square is the weird trees everywhere. The dry and dark branches waved without wind, crunching, almost covering the whole square.

What's even more uncomfortable is that those trees are whispering and whispering upright, which is a place that should not be visited in any way.

"It's really ominous ..." Tonks hesitated. "Did we say ... we're going in?"

"Yeah, the entrance is in the fountain pool." Maca beckoned. "Come with me. Don't worry about the Siberian ghost trees. It's just to scare people."

"In your mouth, is ghost wood just 'frightening people'?" Tonks pressed his shoulders, his face frowning and accentuated, "How do I remember the book saying, ghost Will wood draw the soul of the creature? "

"Because the method of dealing with ghost wood is too simple, it can only be 'frightening people.'" Maca shrugged and motioned her to follow her assuredly.

However, as the two got closer to the strange trees with their branches waving, the original whisper suddenly became loud and extremely harsh.

"Remember? The book says 'Siberian ghost wood is particularly fond of cold'." Maca pulled out her wand and waved forward, "but the author did not continue to explain that they encountered cold What will happen ... "

Just as his magic wand fluttered, a simple freezing spell fell on the ghostly wood in front. Almost for a moment, the ghostly cypress yelled abnormally, but the original dancing branch fell down quietly.

"In fact, I can't blame the author, because the naturally growing ghost woods are concentrated in the north of Siberia, the area closest to the Arctic Ocean ... the environment is already very cold, how can the author know that when the ghost wood is transplanted to warm What would it look like in a place like this? "

"So ... it was so harsh just now, is it because it is afraid of heat?" Tonks could not help but grin.

"You ask it to go!" Maca rolled her eyes and said ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I'm not a ghost cypress, how do I know what they mean? "

Under the frost spells, the ghost trees they passed hang down those branches. As long as you don't touch the ghost wood, they are a completely harmless plant.

Of course, it looks a little scary at best.

After a while, the two came to the fountain pool in the middle of the square.

In fact, you can see that there is dirt everywhere under the dried-up pool, and it looks very dirty. And the broken part of the sorcerer's statue was crooked in the pool, and the broken stones and debris were almost scattered in a pool.

Maca aimed her wand at the statue's head at the bottom of the pool and waved it slightly.

The next moment, the eyes of the stone statue's head suddenly glowed with gray light.

"Member code, 'Silver Eagle 991'." He said softly.