Chen Ang continued to discuss the price with Old Malfoy, but his attention was already on Dracula, who was curiously looking at the junk in the shop and slowly approaching the wardrobe that Potter was hiding in. Dracula seemed to still be thinking about the Dark Bible. He stopped in front of the Fallen specimen and read a card stuck on an ornate scepter.
He read it out loud: "This is a famous Mutated Lord called the Weaver of Fate. It was thrown into a dimension called the Well of Eternity by its master, the Evil God of Chaos, Tzeentch, and obtained some knowledge about 'future knowledge and the consequences of madness'. There were 81 Mutated Lords responsible for recording its crazy mutterings, and this is the scepter of one of them. I believe that he left some interesting prophecies on it, which will only be revealed when facing the master of the prophecy. "
"What is this?" Dracula asked excitedly, "What 'Tzeentch'? What 'Mutated Lord'? I've never heard of them …"
"Just because you haven't heard of them doesn't mean they don't exist." An indescribable shadow figure appeared in front of Dracula and spoke in a low voice. Its face was not blurry, but it was hard to see it clearly, as if it could not be looked at directly. Dracula turned around nervously, but his father acted as if he did not see anything and was still bargaining with Bojin.
"Who are you?" Dracula asked in a low voice: "Do you know who my father is? If you dare hurt me, he is right behind me and will tear you to pieces. "
"All things in this world belong to one. I don't care who your father is," the shadow said. "I am just a key to the door." After saying that, he fell into a long silence.
Dracula waited for a while, but when he did not see any reaction, he kicked the ornate scepter in frustration. The eyes on it suddenly opened, and light shone on Dracula. He saw some things in the light — Dumbledore who had fallen from the tower, his father who was crawling at the feet of a strange man without a nose, and the death of Harry Potter, whom he hated the most, and many familiar classmates who were looking at a platinum-haired boy with fear and hatred. When he turned around, Dracula was shocked to see a familiar face, as if he had grown up.
In the distorted light and shadow, on another path, he saw Harry Potter holding his wand and casting a death curse at Dumbledore. He saw Harry Potter taking off the ring on Dumbledore's finger and fiddling with the black gem on it. He saw his godfather, Snape, with tears in his eyes, bowing to Harry Potter and excitedly opening a golden magic book for him — it was the Golden Sun Scripture.
What scared Dracula the most was that he saw his own corpse at Harry Potter's feet.
His heart was beating so fast that he let out a loud cry. When he got out of the illusion, the scepter was right in front of him. It was as if everything that had happened before was just an illusion.
"Dracula? What's wrong? "His father turned around and asked.
"No, nothing!" Dracula instinctively did not want to tell his father about this, so he lied. "I was just scared by it!" He pointed to the Fallen specimen.
"It says that it will resurrect when it encounters a wizard!" Dracula added, afraid of being exposed.
"Dracula, I hope you are stronger than a girl … Your grades are no longer as good as a girl from a Muggle family! At least you should be braver than her, even though she is a Gryffindor. " Then Old Malfoy sneered at Chen Ang, "You shouldn't have written such a ridiculous rumor as if it was true. Bojin, the last time I came here, you didn't have these messy things in your shop. At that time, you were a reliable and honest black magic material merchant. This is the reason why I often trade with you. "
"I can guarantee that all my goods are honest and reliable. In Knockout Alley, you might not be able to find another shop owner who is as honest and practical as I am. My shop is filled with all kinds of magical items! That Fallen specimen is one of a kind, and the markings on it are correct. If it encounters a Fallen Sorcerer, then it might really be resurrected. "
While Chen Ang was arguing with Old Malfoy, Dracula had gradually calmed down. He recalled the voices he had heard in the illusion. Those Death Eaters actually bowed at Harry Potter's feet in awe. What were they shouting? The Dark Devil!
They actually called Harry Potter the Dark Devil!
Malfoy Dracula felt a strong sense of jealousy and anger. How dare they call Harry Potter that? That good-for-nothing. Apart from an ugly scar, he knows nothing. How can he be worthy of this honorific?
This should belong to me! Malfoy Dracula made up his mind. He could not let such a terrible thing happen.
Harry Potter saw Malfoy's twisted and disgusted expression from the wardrobe. He heard Malfoy muttering to himself, "Was what I saw just a prophecy? I can't let it happen … Harry Potter does not deserve to sit in that position, even though he killed Dumbledore. "
"I killed Dumbledore?" In the wardrobe, Harry was shocked beyond words. "What kind of nonsense is Malfoy thinking?"
Harry saw Dracula sneaking glances at the golden magic book, his eyes full of suspicion. He whispered so softly that only Harry, who was hiding in the wardrobe, could hear him clearly. "That Golden Sun Scripture, and Dumbledore's ring … Is that the Lifestone? If that's the case, then did Harry Potter really find the secret to resurrection? "
"Then how did he know?" Dracula frowned. "How did he get his hands on this book?"
Harry could not help but hold his breath when he heard the word 'resurrection'. His ears did not miss a single word that Dracula said. But Dracula had already discovered the wardrobe. His eyes were filled with hesitation and horror. He muttered to himself, "Unless he's here right now!" Hearing this, Harry's heart almost stopped. He almost suffocated as he watched Malfoy's hand slowly reach for the wardrobe's handle.
But at that moment, Old Malfoy shouted from the other end of the counter, "Dracula, come here."
Malfoy Dracula flashed a smile that Harry was familiar with. It was arrogant and disgusting. He said, "I must be crazy to think that … Arrogant Potter is still at his disgusting uncle's house! He can't even eat … How could he come to Knockover Alley? "
Dracula turned around and walked away. Harry wiped the non-existent sweat off his forehead. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the wardrobe was very cold, as cold as the coldest winter. The cold air was coming from the dense coat behind him, which made Harry a little curious ….
On the other side, Dracula was pestering Old Malfoy to buy the magic book made of gold, but Chen Ang offered a sky-high price.
"Are you crazy? Borgin! I can buy your whole shop with that money! "Malfoy said angrily.
Chen Ang insisted, "It's worth that much … It's a magic item made of magical gold, and it has the unparalleled power of resurrection … This is already a bargain!"
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