Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

"No, are we in such a hurry to leave? Can't we let him practice a few times first and call the place correctly?" Hermione said helplessly.

And you even mention foot fragrance? Why don't you mention The Alley? Why don't you mention athlete's foot...?

“Let’s hurry up and go find Harry’s location. Even if we’ve teleported to the wrong place, it shouldn’t be too far,” Jasmine said immediately.

The group set off one by one.

Hermione was a little nervous, but she successfully reached her destination a few seconds later.

By the way, aren't there some security issues with this method?

Hermione thought to herself as she watched the people emerge one by one from the fireplace.

The entire Filo network doesn't even have access control. If you just say you're at someone's house, wouldn't you be able to just walk in?

She remembered that Harry seemed to have just rushed straight into Borgin Burke's shop in Knockturn Alley, as if it were his own backyard.

Regardless, let's get him out of there first.

Hermione didn't wait for the Weasleys and headed straight for Knockturn Alley.

……

Knockturn Alley.

As a neighbor of Diagon Alley, this area is a melting pot of all sorts of people.

If Diagon Alley is a pedestrianized commercial district, then Knockturn Alley is the wizarding black market, almost entirely filled with shops selling dark magic.

Among them, the magic shop of "Boginbok" is the most outstanding.

She hadn't gone far when Hermione felt countless eyes on her.

There were those who spied, those who were malicious, those who coveted... and so on.

Her level 3 ability, "Capture Mind," allows her to roughly discern the emotions projected in someone's gaze.

"Humph!"

Hermione waved her wand, and instantly, several flames appeared out of thin air, transforming into giant, menacing snakes that circled around her.

Although it was just a simulated Fiery Blaze, it was enough to make people feel its ferocious side.

With a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, Hermione's gaze swept over the people around her.

This little girl is not to be trifled with... Sensing the chilling killing intent, the strangely shaped wizards around them all lowered their heads, not daring to meet their gazes.

As Hermione extinguished her flames and approached Borgin Burk, she saw two figures emerge from within.

The adult had long, straight white hair, gloomy eyes like a hawk, and a pale face.

Lucius Malfoy.

Even the little Hermione knows him: Draco Malfoy.

Hermione's eyes flickered slightly, and after the two left, she went straight into the store.

"boss."

Upon reaching the counter, Hermione looked at the cunning-looking Borgin Burke and asked directly:

Did Lucius Malfoy just give you something?

Borgin Burke assumed Hermione was also there to sell things, but when he saw her asking this, his face immediately darkened, and he said coldly:

"This is a secret between me and my client, it's none of your business. If you're not buying anything, then leave now."

Lucius did come to sell something, but not normal items; they were dark magic items.

"Oh?"

Hermione leaned forward and whispered:

"Do I need to remind you that the Ministry of Magic prohibits the private circulation of dark magic items? If you're caught... heh heh."

Chapter 62 The gangster eats the gangster

How did she know!

Boginbok was startled at first, then frowned slightly.

“My shop deals in normal magic, and all the items on display have been registered with the Ministry of Magic. There are no other dark magic items.”

Hermione nodded:

"In that case, we have nothing more to say. Arthur Weasley from the Ministry of Magic is outside right now and will be searching the place shortly. If they don't find any Dark Magic items, you can file a complaint as you see fit. If they do..."

"Do I need to tell you how much money you'll lose this time?"

Bokinbock looked rather grim.

Although the Ministry of Magic prohibits the dissemination of dark magic items, it is difficult to completely stop their circulation. As long as they are not discovered and disposed of in time, there will be no problem.

But if caught, the punishment is quite severe.

That's enough to make him lose a year's worth of revenue!

He had heard of Arthur Weasley before, and recently he had been in charge of confiscating dark magic items from various families, especially the Malfoy family, which he had visited several times.

He has no time to dispose of the stolen goods, and Arthur Weasley is right there.

If the items traded just now are discovered, not only will he be punished, but Lucius will also be in trouble. The latter will definitely cause him trouble, and his shop's reputation will be ruined. Who would dare to trade with him in the future?

"What do you want?"

Bokinbock's gaze was hostile.

"Give me everything you just had."

Hermione reached out her hand.

"You are blackmailing!"

Boginbok was furious.

"What extortion? I'm just voluntarily surrendering the contraband for you. That's called confiscating illegal gains. I have a good relationship with Uncle Arthur. Since you turned yourself in this time, the Ministry of Magic won't fine you."

Hermione said calmly, "This is called connections, don't you understand? With me acting as a go-between, you'll have someone protecting you from above, and you'll have far fewer troubles with the Ministry of Magic."

"Businessmen need to have a long-term vision..."

Hermione gave a gentle instruction, pointing to the top of her head.

"There's someone above me!"

Bokinbock's eyes twitched violently.

He didn't believe a word of what the little girl was saying.

What connections? Anyone who believes that is a fool.

This is clearly a case of double-crossing!

But she was right about one thing: if the young girl in front of her really went and told on them, the loss would be much more than just a box of goods...

Should we just...? Boginbock's mind raced, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

Noticing his murderous intent, Hermione remained completely calm, leaning against the wall with an air of leisure.

“At least twenty people saw me enter your shop just now. I’m still a second-year student at Hogwarts. Guess who would investigate first if I disappeared here, the Ministry of Magic or Dumbledore came looking for you first?”

Upon hearing the name Dumbledore, Borgin Burke felt a chill run down his spine.

Only then did he notice that the little girl in front of him was indeed wearing a Hogwarts uniform, and judging from the insignia, she was a Gryffindor.

and many more……

Seeing Hermione looking completely unconcerned and leisurely twirling her wand, Borgin Burke suddenly remembered something.

Hogwarts, second year, Gryffindor, a girl, incredibly daring...

"You're Hermione Granger?!"

“Uh…” Hermione blinked, “You know me?”

Oh no, I've been recognized.

I hope that after I criticize his products, I won't be reported to Hogwarts for it.

Mistake, I should have worn a mask...

Boginbock nodded: "Everyone outside knows you now. Your fame is almost as great as Harry Potter's."

After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Since it's you, I'll give you these things as a way of getting to know you. Remember to patronize this store often in the future; I'll accept anything you need."

Hermione was also a little confused when she saw Borgin's attitude suddenly change 180 degrees.

One minute later.

Watching Hermione's departing figure, Borgin Burke sighed softly.

Others only know that Hermione is a magical genius who defeated Quirrell, but he, who has inside information, knows that Hermione defeated more than just Quirrell.

It was Quirrell who was possessed by a mysterious person!

The difference between the two is huge.