Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

This suite of protective clothing involves little magic, the core of which is the creatures in the middle compartment that, after being struck by Avada's curse, will die as protective agents on behalf of those wearing protective clothing.

Specific protective products are studied for different spell characteristics.

Ivan suggested this idea, they don't necessarily have to think from a magical perspective, and the protective products they make don't necessarily have to involve magic, so long as it works, there will definitely be many people willing to buy it.

Many Muggle items and ideas are also very protective against the dark magic.

Of course, these things are more restrictive than magic objects, and most of them appear to be chicken ribs. For example, a simple spell would render the electromechanical equipment of Muggles ineffective, a product like the Kill Curse protective clothing, and no one would be willing to wear it every day.

The true direction of development is also in alchemy, and wizards are more accustomed to accepting it.

Ivan told Fred and George what he saw at the International Alchemy Congress and suggested that they contact those teams to work together on making alchemy equipment.

“The magic weapon developed by that American team can replace the wand, although it is not yet mature...”

He said, suddenly stopping, turning around and looking at the open door, Hermione hurried in.

She looked worried, as if something had happened.

“Hermione? ”

“What, are the elves rejecting you?” Fred asked with a smile.

“This is the expected thing, don't say any more vomiting to the Pokémon..." George said.

“It's Harry and Ron, they're both gone.” Hermione said anxiously.

The atmosphere stagnated and Ivan, Fred and George stared at her.

Harry and Ron are gone? Where'd they go?

You know, Harry's safety is very important right now, if Voldemort and the Death Eaters take him away...

“They can't go out, Hagrid's out there watching, and if anything happens, he'll find out.” Fred said immediately, "He wouldn't let Harry and Ron run around with them either. ”

“So they must still be in the store, maybe too many people, you accidentally missed it..." George shrugged, “Don't worry, Hermione, we should go out and see, I dare say where those two boys hid behind the counter in the corner to do something bad. ”

“I looked carefully, and they're definitely not here.” Hermione said with certainty.

“If that is the case, then the problem is serious. ”

“Did Mom know about this?” Fred asked seriously.

“I don't know yet, she and Ginny were at the counter watching the swaying dwarf puppets, Mr. Weasley was thinking about the muggle puppet cards, they didn't even notice Harry and Ron were gone, and I didn't dare tell them...”

Fred and George's shop is not Hogwarts, and there are many ways to get someone out of here.

But whatever the method, Harry and Ron need to cooperate, otherwise fighting will definitely attract attention.

Even with the sudden use of a soul-snatching spell, this is unlikely.

Harry and Ron must have left on their own initiative. Harry took his invisible clothes and could bypass Hagrid...

Probably Malfoy is the only one who can suddenly interest him and chase him out without consulting them.

“Don't worry, Harry used his invisible clothes to sneak out with Ron, and I know where they are.” Ivan said to Fred and George, "Me and Hermione go get them back. Don't let Mrs. Weasley find out about this. It's no surprise, we'll be back in ten minutes. ”

He finished with Hermione's direct phantom.

The next second, they appeared in the overturned alley, over a small street closely related to black magic.

Even the shops on both sides are quiet and there do not seem to be any customers in each store. The street is apparently still under the control of the Ministry of Magic, and whoever it is, probably won't want to buy it at this dangerous and suspicious time, or be seen buying black magic, which would expose its identity.

“Flip the alley!” Hermione gauges around nervously, "Harry and Ron will be here? ”

“He must have seen Malfoy come here before he followed him.” Ivan said, identifying a direction, "Animagus deformed, Hermione, don't let anyone else see us. ”

Two cats, one black and the other white, appeared on the streets of an overturned alley and proceeded in an unnoticeable manner.

They walked to the Borkin-Bork Dark Magic Store, which sells a wide variety of vicious and ominous things.

It's the biggest dark magic shop in the overturned alley, if Malfoy wants that thing...

Sure enough, through a dirty window, Ivan saw Malfoy standing behind that big black cabinet, and he was happily talking.

Mr. Borgin, the owner of the shop, is a greasy, fat man who stands in front of Malfoy at this moment.

The expression on his face was strange and filled with resentment and fear.

Evan had met the future Mr. Borkin, who was old enough to bend his body and have wrinkles all over his face.

The decline of Dark Magic also left the business of the Borkin-Bork Dark Magic Store in ruins, but he was still in business with Voldemort's daughter Delphi, who ended up being scared alive by 15-year-old Riddle, and if that was the end of this biggest supplier of Dark Magic, it was tragic.

“Meow!” Hermione shouted low.

Ivan knows. He must be asking where Harry and Ron are.

The two of them looked invisible, maybe hiding in the neighborhood or following Malfoy into the store.

Ivan thinks that's unlikely. The store is full of boxes filled with skeletons and old bottles. The space is too small to be discovered.

He and Hermione didn't dare come too close. It was so strange for two cats to walk in!

“Meow!” Hermione shouted again, lifting her front paw.

Along the way he pointed, Ivan saw a telescopic ear stretching out the window on the side of the store, intermittently, eventually disappearing behind that pile of old bottles, where Harry and Ron must have hidden.

“Meow!” Ivan responded, signaling Hermione's past.

Without waiting for them to do anything, Malfoy and Mr. Borkin walked out of the store.

Malfoy looked satisfied, and Mr. Borkin had a stiff, false smile on his face.

Ivan and Hermione tried to be like cats, Malfoy had no doubt, and he was going to kick Ivan.

Evan jumped away, jumped onto the box next to him, and Malfoy cursed.

Hermione ran over to the corner where Harry and Ron were, turning away from sight...