"Sudden mission? A Growth Magic Wand? What kind of mission is it? "Allen was looking forward to it. The system's reward was really good stuff.
"Mission Details: Remove the curse on the Bodhisattva and obtain the Bodhisattva's gratitude. Due to the increased difficulty of the mission, the system can help to mask the Trace Thread (Trace Thread: Added to wizards under 17 years old to monitor the use of magic by underage wizards). The host can use the wand. The system can also provide a map and navigation service to help the host find the Bodhisattva. There are still 15 hours before the mission ends. Please do your best! "
As soon as the system finished speaking, a black map showing the route appeared in Allen's mind. The yellow icon represented Allen's current location. Allen kept scrolling up the map in his mind and found a red icon. This red icon represented the Bodhisattva Allen was looking for. Strangely, the icon was moving quickly on the map.
"Allen, stop daydreaming. Hurry up, we're going to Madam Morkin's shop now," Mrs. Harris urged.
After leaving Ollivander, Mrs. Harris couldn't wait to drag Allen to Madam Morkin's shop. Madam Morkin was a short and plump witch in a purple dress. She smiled brightly and said, "Good morning, Mrs. Harris. How can I help you?"
"First, make two sets of uniforms for my youngest son, Allen." Mrs. Harris pointed at Allen, who looked like he was daydreaming but was actually studying the map.
"Are you looking for Hogwarts uniforms, dear?" Before Allen could say anything, she continued, "We're the best choice for Hogwarts students to buy uniforms. To be honest, my uniforms are cheap and beautiful. “
Alan couldn't see any beauty in the uniform black robe with different rims. After all, he already had the best robe in the world — a wonderful robe that could be used for invisibility, defense, and transformation.
Madam Morkin asked Allen to stand on a footstool and put a black robe on him. She then pinned it to fit his body.
After taking the measurements, Madam Morkin took out a robe and waved her wand to thread it. Needles, thread, and scissors were constantly inserted into the robe, changing the width and length of the robe.
Mrs. Harris, on the other hand, was in the ladies' section, looking for different styles and colors.
"Mom, I've asked Harry to go shopping with me. Can I go find him?" This was the disadvantage of being underage. Of course, for a real underage, there was nothing wrong with reporting their whereabouts to their parents.
"Your classmate, Harry? He's also a little wizard? "Mrs. Harris didn't know who Harry was. She thought he was just an ordinary classmate.
"It can't be Harry Harry? Based on my calculations, it's time for him to enter the school! " Madam Morkin said with a smile. However, she didn't think that the person Allen wanted to meet was really the famous Harry Potter. She didn't expect that she would be tailoring Harry Potter's clothes in the near future.
"Yes, he also received the admission notice."
"Go. Remember to go back to the Broken Cauldron Bar before dark. We'll have dinner there before going home," Mrs. Harris took out five gold coins and a handful of silver sodium coins and stuffed them into Allen's bag. When you go out, you can't do anything without money. This sentence was applicable no matter which country or world you were in.
Of course, Allen wasn't really going to look for Harry. After all, time was limited. He still had too many secrets that he couldn't share with Harry.
"Ding Dong! Warm reminder: To remove the curse on the person, please go to Overturn Alley and find the magic ball of the Goddess of Luck, Fowles."
As the system's voice fell, the image of Wang Baoqiang wearing a red hat in "Lost in Thailand" appeared in Allen's mind. Dubbing: Are you surprised? Are you surprised? This is a chain mission! Allen didn't have time to lament. He immediately got up and followed the map to Overturn Alley.
Before entering Overturn Alley, Allen activated the invisibility function of Miao Miao's Sorcerer Robe in a secluded street. Overturn Alley wasn't a place suitable for underage Magi. There were all sorts of crooks mixed in with the honest folk, filled with all sorts of dark Magi. Traces of all sorts of unimaginable, terrifying and cruel dark magic items could be found here.
Cautiously, he passed by an old Magus who was boiling an unknown potion with a strange luster. He passed by a burly Magus with a large scar on his face. After passing through a dark and narrow alley, Allen followed the map's guidance and came to a shop whose windows were covered in dust. A blood-stained dark red signboard hung on the eaves. "Borgin Burke's Merchant Shop". A few large black words were twisted on the signboard, indicating that this was definitely not an ordinary shop.
Allen didn't dare to walk in carelessly. After all, even if it was a small Muggle shop, there would still be an electronically synthesized voice saying "Welcome" when you walked in. Moreover, this shop was filled with a dark aura that definitely couldn't appear in broad daylight! Allen waited quietly for a while. His luck wasn't bad. Soon, a tall and skinny male Magus wearing a skull mask appeared in the alley and walked towards the shop.
A few seconds later, Allen was immensely grateful for his cautious decision. Allen followed the masked Magus into the shop in a flash. As they entered, the shop's bell rang.
The male Magus quickly scanned the shop and went straight to the counter. He pulled the bell and a hunchbacked man appeared behind the counter, running his hand through his glossy hair.
"Welcome. What can I do for you? "Mr. Borgin said with a voice as glossy as his hair.
"I have a cursed necklace here. It has already taken the lives of nineteen Muggle. Are you interested in taking a look?" The masked Magus' muffled voice was obviously disguised.
Mr. Borgin heard him and took out a pair of rust-colored leather gloves from under the counter. He then took out two silver tweezers and pinched the two ends of the necklace. He placed them on a tray covered with red velvet and examined them carefully. Then, he took off the gloves and muttered to himself, "Now, let me see your secret." He took out a wand from his sleeve and pointed at the necklace. "Show yourself." Every opaline on the necklace was glowing with a silver fluorescence. Mr. Borgin seemed to have come to a conclusion. He said to the masked Magus, "A necklace cursed by Eris does indeed have the ability to take lives. As for its specific power, I will have to conduct other experiments. Twenty gold Galleons, will that do? "
"Don't joke around, Mr. Borgin. I know the market. Items cursed by Eris are very rare. Besides, the Muggle's detection methods are useless against it. Two hundred Galleons." The masked Magus pointed out Mr. Borgin's bargaining and said that he knew the market.
"As you know, the investigation of these Dark Demon items is very strict …"
Allen saw that it wasn't the magic orb he was looking for. He wasn't in the mood to listen to their haggling. Instead, he looked around. It was a spacious and dark shop. Ferocious masks peered down from the walls. Various human bones were placed on the counters and rusty, sharp-toothed instruments hung from the ceiling. Allen looked at the counters one by one and found two spherical objects. However, the labels didn't show the magic orb that Allen was looking for. The Invincible Brainiac System also didn't give a notification that he had found it.
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