Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 363: Mysterious black robe guest

　　 Maybe this black copper iron box has a hole inside, or it will be valuable in the eyes of some historical relic lovers, but in Wright’s view, this thing is probably not a magical item, probably something Ordinary historical relics?

　　His gaze only paused for a moment on the iron box, and then immediately turned around, scanning back and forth over the other alchemical items on the stone platform, showing that he was also interested in some other magic items in the middle. , For example, the stone doll almost placed at the top left corner of the stone platform, and a puppet model near the middle.

　　 After a while, Wright pretended to lightly pick up the black copper iron box on the stone platform.

　　 is cold at first, and it doesn't feel heavy. It may be because the iron box is not carved from a whole piece of metal, but there is a layer of metal on the outside, but the inside is hollowed out.

　　Wright looked at the iron box in his hand, he would not believe that it would suddenly attract his attention, it was just a sparse and ordinary historical item, it must be some kind of brilliance and restrained treasure.

　　 Maybe...

　　Wright's fingers gently rubbed the iron box, with a gentle and smooth touch. This iron box seemed to have been polished by a long period of time to be as smooth as a pebble, and there was even no rust. The wind and sand scratches on the side of the iron box are slightly rough, and are the only place where there are traces except for the carving of the multi-legged scarab on the top.

　　"What's so good about this ugly iron box?" Furong couldn't help asking, standing next to him.

　　 "I don't know." Wright shook his head, and said an answer that made Fleur quite speechless.

　　 Furong twitched the corners of her mouth, this kind of answer can be so straightforward and boring, it's a rigid Englishman! And there are so many beautiful things on the table, you can only see this iron box carved with beetles.

　　 did not continue to care about Furong, Wright asked the blond black-robed wizard standing behind the stone platform: "This sir, the price of this iron box..."

　　 "Two silver beetles," the black-robed wizard said simply, his voice sounded rough and hoarse, and it was extremely inconsistent with his handsome appearance, "If you don’t have Egyptian currency, you can take out one of your own Alchemy items come out."

　　 But surprisingly, it was not only his voice, but also because the language Wright used to ask him was Arabic, and he answered in French.

　　 "French wizard? Boothbatten or Demstrang? Or a wild wizard?" This thought circulated in Wright's mind, but he didn't say it directly.

　　 is only the price of two silver beetles...

　　 Like the United Kingdom, the most authoritative financial institution in the magical world of Egypt is Gringotts. Although the wizard currencies between the two countries are very different, the classification of Egyptian currency is also very unique in its own country. A beetle is equal to one silver beetle, and ten silver beetles are equal to one gold beetle.

　　 In terms of value, Silver Beetle and Silver Sike are still about the same.

　　 So, this so-called treasure, which Wright had high hopes for and a fetish, was probably just a bargain for two Sicos.

　　 At this price, you can only buy a bottle of Butterbeer at the pig’s head bar, or it is because the price of the pig’s head bar is much higher than other bars...

　　Wright feels a little pain in his face.

　　 "The price..."

　　Before Wright finished speaking, the wizard said again, "Is it set high? I just came here and I don’t know the price level here. What about that silver beetle."

　　 "No, it's not..." Wright opened his mouth weakly. Isn't this black-robed wizard too easy to talk? And why do you keep your expression unchanged when you speak? The dry, stiff, interrogative sentences were turned into declarative sentences, which was strangely uncomfortable.

　　 Forget it!

　　right simply took out two silver beetles from his pocket and handed them to the black-robed wizard behind the stone platform. He felt that if he let the wizard continue to speak, maybe he would lower the price a little bit, and this iron box would really become a bargain that Nat was not worth.

　　Wright left as soon as he was about to turn around, the wizard spoke again, and his tone remained calm as usual: "This iron box has a switch, you can touch this place, and it will open."

　　 "Huh?" Wright looked at the black-robed wizard, and saw that he did not know where he had found a box that looked almost the same as the iron box in his hand.

　　 No, it’s not almost the same, it should be said to be exactly the same...

　　Wright, who didn't say a word, followed the instructions of the black-robed wizard and gently pressed his finger on the back panel carved by the multi-legged scarab on the top of the iron box.

　　 With a quick and slight click, the top edge of the iron box suddenly ejected eight-petal metal triangles with irregular edges, and the scarab carving on the top layer was not affected at all, just like an eight-pointed star. .

After 　　right tried a few more times, he restored the iron box to its original overall appearance, and said to the black-robed wizard: "Thank you."

　　The black robe wizard nodded and stopped talking.

　　right quickly left this sad place with Furong.

　　If there is only one iron box, he will feel better in his heart, but the black-robed wizard actually took out the second one in front of him. It looks like this box is probably mass-produced. . In addition, the black-robed wizard knew the structure of the iron box well, and knew better where and what institutions were set up.

　　 This makes people feel uncomfortable!

　　 Sure enough, things like what the trade will miss will not happen to me! Wright was very depressed. What about the protagonist's good treatment?

　　 After wandering in the glazed pyramid for a while, I found that there is really no other worthy item~IndoMTL.com~ and aware that the sky is getting late, Wright went directly out of the alchemist trade fair and walked straight back. The tent on the north side.

　　 night falls.

　　 Inside the glazed pyramid where the heads were surging, the crowd gradually dispersed. The black-robed wizard who had sold iron boxes to Wright during the day silently collected all the alchemical items on the stone platform in front of him. , After wiping them carefully, they gently placed them in the suitcase that you carried with you.

　　 At this moment, another figure, accompanied by a rhythmic tinkling sound, briskly walked behind him.

　　 "Weibo, are there any gains today?"

　　"Four iron boxes have been sold. In addition, my relationship with you has not been familiar to this level, Lucky, if you can, I hope you can call me by my last name." The black robe wizard still In his rough and dry voice, he said words that were so plain that there was no ups and downs.

　　 "Then, Drake, are there any gains today?"

　　 "No." The black-robed wizard paused, "A boy seems to be aware of my situation..."

　　 "Does it matter?"

　　 "No." said the black-robed wizard, "I like the half-blood veel next to him."

　　 "You still have no brains when you speak, Weibo." The later wizard said exaggeratedly, "Oh, I know, because you don't have a brain!"

　　 "Shut up, Lucky, if you don't want to die."

　　 "The Goddess of Luck won't let me die accidentally." Le Qi once again bounced the coin in his hand into the sky, and then fell into his palm again, "Lucky, it's a rabbit."