Sequence Potions at Hogwarts

Aberforth left, and immediately someone sat in front of Nix.

This man was tall and gray-haired. Although he was dressed sloppily, his nails were clean and he did not hide his face.

"Boy, what do you want?" After speaking, he took a sip of the butter beer in his hand.

"Potion ingredients, advanced." Nix replied.

"whatever?"

"Of course not. I only buy the ones I like, and the price is not a problem." Nix didn't mention the types of ingredients, and with the idea of ​​raking grass and shooting rabbits, it would be nice to get other potion ingredients.

"You are a student, what do you need potion materials for?"

"It's none of your business."

"Boy, do you know where this is? I advise you to answer my question obediently, so that you can go back to your mother crying."

The drinkers around laughed.

"You're playing me." The Knicks felt that the other party had no sincerity in the deal.

Hearing this, he laughed with the drinkers around him for a while, and said, "I'm teaching you."

After confirming that the other party is not here to trade, the Knicks are not polite.Wave your hand to let a ball of magic power fall on the opponent, and the blood servant is transformed successfully.

Nix ordered: "Tell me about your identity."

"I'm Dawlish, an Auror, and I'm here to capture Sirius Black."

The bar fell silent.

Knicks figured out what he was sitting here for.He is protecting the Knicks, telling other people with his actions that I want this person, so don't make a move, or you will be against me.Probably because he saw the identity of Nix's student and didn't want him to be bullied by the bad guys in the bar.

Nix released the control with a wave. "Mr. Dawlish, you can leave now."

Dawlish looked around, and a few pairs of benign eyes stared at him, as if he wanted to eat people. "Come out with me, this is not the place for you."

"Sir, do you need me to help you leave?" Nix said in a bad tone.

Dawlish gave up on Nix and got up and walked towards the gate. The eyes of the drinkers followed him until he left the bar.

The drinkers were scared, they thought Nix had just used the Imperius Curse.I wonder if Nix is ​​a student. Is it possible to use the Imperius Curse without graduating from school, or to cast spells silently and without a staff?He must have drank the potion to change his figure, so he didn't want to be recognized.

After a while, someone asked boldly.

"Do you want advanced potion materials?"

"You have?"

"You won't control me, will you?"

Nix shook his head: "As long as you don't think badly, I will trade fairly."

"How to guarantee?"

"I want a lot of potion ingredients. Unless you can get all of them out by yourself, you won't be blackmailed. I still need a little reputation to continue looking for others to trade."

This man was sitting in front of Nix, and he also did not hide himself, with two mustaches on his mouth, and his mouth full of yellow teeth when he spoke.

"What do you think of this?"

Nix sensed that it was not the sequence potion material he wanted, but it was considered a high-grade potion material, but the quality was too low and the time was too long, so most of the potion power was lost.

Considering that this is the first business, the Knicks decided to buy it to give the speculators a little confidence.

"how much is it?"

Hearing Nix's words, the man's eyes rolled wildly, and after a long time, he quoted the price of a normal potion.

Nix's tone was calm: "Are you going to sell this crap as a normal material?"

"It's rare." The other party found out that the Knicks didn't act immediately, and they had a bottom line.

"I'm a master of potions. In my eyes, this thing can't be used at all." Nix said.

"Then why don't you refuse me?"

Nix was silent, thinking in his heart that if he refused, would someone come to him.

The man felt that the time was too long, and he was afraid that Nix would refuse, so he said, "How much are you willing to pay?"

The Knicks quoted half the price.

He excitedly said: "Deal."

After paying, Nix regretted it and spent money on something useless.

With the first successful one, others are just around the corner.

Soon a short, well-hidden man sat in front of Nix, took out a piece of carrot and placed it in front of Nix.

"This is……"

Before he could finish speaking, Nix interrupted: "I'm in a bad mood, that guy's things are useless, but they are genuine ones anyway, you use radishes to lie to me, do you really think I dare not kill people? "

The man's forehead was sweating, but he said firmly: "This is advanced material, you don't know it."

The drinkers all stared at Nix to see how he would deal with it. Even Aberforth at the bar stopped and looked at him with interest.

Nix swung a ball of magic power and landed on the opponent. "Remove the disguise."

He pulled off the scarf, and he looked wretched, with small eyes and a pointed chin.

"identity?"

"Gibbon, Death Eater."

As soon as the voice fell, several people stood up in the bar and quickly approached the table of Nix.

In a direction that no one was paying attention to, a green light flew over without warning and hit the carrot in front of Jiben.

Nix was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was a Killing Curse, and someone wanted to kill Gibbon to silence him.

Everyone drew their wands, including the seated drinkers, and a few timid customers Disapparated.

"What are you doing here? Do you have any companions?" Nix asked quickly.

A few more figures disappeared.

"We're here to spy on Hogwarts, looking for opportunities to kill Harry Potter and kidnap Nix Lestrange."

Hermione grabbed Nix fiercely after hearing it, and said worriedly: "Nick—bat, let's go back."

"Where are they all?" Nix asked.

"They just left."

A cleanly dressed man with a hidden face said: "Boy, give him to us, we will take care of it."

"Are you Aurors?"

"Yes."

Nix asked Gibbon in front of him again: "Are they your companions?"

"No."

After confirming that the person who came was not a Death Eater, Nix said, "I'll leave it to you."

Several people left with Gibbon.

The bar became quieter.

Nix looked around: "Is no one selling potion ingredients?"

No one answered.Everyone was terrified. Whoever had never violated the regulations of the Ministry of Magic didn't want to be arrested.

Nix said again: "Now is a good opportunity. The Death Eaters are gone, and the Aurors are gone. It's just us."

A woman suddenly said, "You won't hand us over to the Ministry of Magic, will you?"

"As long as you don't lie to me with radishes, even if the material is flawed, it's fine," Nix said.

A veiled woman with a graceful figure walked up to Nix, took out a material and said, "How about this?"

Nix sensed that it could replace the sequence potion material. "Good stuff, make a price."

woman quotes.The Knicks readily paid.

She took the money and didn't leave, but took out another material.

Nix saw that the material was good, although it was not the potion material he wanted, he still paid for it.

The woman took out another one.

Nix said impatiently: "How many do you have left, take them out."

The woman took out three vials, and Nix's eyes lit up. This is dragon's blood, so pay.The woman apparated and disappeared immediately after receiving the money.

Aberforth reminded: "Boy, today's transaction is almost over, you should go."

Nix understood what Aberforth meant. No one knew if he still had Gallon, but it was an indisputable fact that he had potion ingredients and a few vials of dragon's blood, and someone would always take a risk.

But he didn't want to stop, it would be more dangerous to come back next time, and the Death Eaters would retaliate against him, so it's better to buy it now and don't need to show up as this in the future.

"Thank you for reminding."

The drinkers thought the Knicks had closed the stall.

Nix changed the topic: "Is there no one in stock?"

Another person came to the table and took out the materials.

As Nix bought more, the drinkers around him breathed heavily, and some of them pulled out their wands, but because Aberforth had just reminded Nix, he didn't do anything.

Aberforth shook his head, he was not to blame for his own death.