Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 812 Order and Chaos

After a moment of stunned, he simply took out a door key and let Old Luck hold it with him.

"Can you feel it? It's that place..."

He tried to activate the magic in the door key. Although he couldn't make it through, he could also help Old Ruck to sense the spatial coordinates in the black market.

"I want to go there, but I don't go there myself-but I think you elves should be okay."

As for the elves, this ethnic group was already under the control of wizards as early as the era when Helbo was born.In fact, the way the wizarding community viewed elves at that time was no better than modern wizards.

When wars frequently arise, those elves who are quite good at talented magic and whose values ​​are always not right in their minds at that time naturally become the best "allies" on the wizard's side.

Therefore, Maca is somewhat certain-Helbo's contempt for the elf is probably a little bit stronger than Voldemort.

When Maca guided Lake to perceive the specific location, Lake immediately nodded his head.

"You are going to the ground?" He said clearly.

But Maca waved his hand immediately.

"It's not'I', but'we'," Maca said to the elves behind Old Luck, "You choose your tribe, and you will work with me to complete the task that your Lord Ferry gave us—— This time we are likely to enter the battle."

Said it is a battle, in fact, it is impossible to let the elf go to Shanghai Erbo.To put it bluntly, what Maca wants is only the kind of "cannon-like" group attack that the elves used to block the fire dragon group.

If there is a close battle with the Werther family, the elf can hardly cope with it.

"Oh! Are there any enemies of Lord Ferry? The elves are always ready!"

When he heard the name "Your Excellency Ferre", Old Ruck seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. This ancestor worship thought was as if it were deeply planted in their blood.

After shouting a slogan that resembled a sworn oath, Old Ruck immediately turned his head and went to select and organize his "Lord Fei Rui Pioneer Corps".

But when Maca turned around again and faced Akinbard and others again, he was not surprised to see the faces filled with blankness.

"They have been isolated from the world for too long, so they still use an ancient language, and it is a variant that has been distorted for generations," he explained casually, "in fact, I don't understand everything."

Just hurriedly answering the doubts in everyone's hearts, Maca no longer talks about anything, but directly indicates that everyone can take action.

"I just hope things haven't gotten too bad..."

...

Located in the underground black market in London, it is still so groggy.It's just that compared to the busy and orderly scenes of the past, there is obviously a lot more chaos tonight.

Many people already know that the export of the black market has been destroyed.

Shops and stalls on several streets have begun to close, and most wizards who seek life here have also begun to find a way out.

If you look closely, you can find that the people who are frequently walking in the streets at this time are almost all scattered people who act alone in the black market on weekdays.

In fact, after so many years of evolution, the black market tends to be more organized than people think.

Take one of the biggest examples as an example-such as the Dark Spirit Pavilion. After discovering that wizards could not leave the black market for the first time, the gang of fairies filled with ways to make money immediately emptied the largest piece in the hall. Promotional board.

Soon, wizards who ran around like flies without their heads heard that the Dark Spirit Pavilion was providing temporary "give-off service", and the price was surprisingly fair.

That's right, the wizard can't get out, but the magical talents of the fairies are completely unaffected.Although they don't have the elves' ability to send a bunch of people out at once, the "one-to-one service" obviously makes the wizards feel the sincerity of the Dark Spirit Pavilion.

When doing business, you pay attention to reputation. Those fairies obviously want to take advantage of this opportunity to earn a good reputation.

Of course, there are those who are well-informed and knew very early that they could not leave the black market, and naturally there will be no abnormalities at all.

Speaking of it, the black market is really not a small place, so it has spawned a group of guys who choose to live here for one reason or another.

Some are to avoid being wanted, while others are merchants with fixed supply channels-like the old couple of Maca's classmates, they belong to the latter.

At this time, Maca and Old Luck appeared in the potion shop of his old classmate in a space distortion.

"Luck, you wait here first, I'll go out to check the situation. If anyone comes in here, you don't have to be polite, just stun the other person."

As he spoke, he looked around.

When I was taking Christine and Charles away, due to time constraints, there was almost no clean up here.But before going out, Christine locked the store door somehow.

Maca looked around and found that there was no sign of being entered.

But when he separated from Old Luck and came to the street outside, he was immediately surprised by what he saw.

"What type of situation is this?"

It has been a long time since the black market became isolated from the outside world, but most of the shops on this street are still open.

Even the pedestrians on the street are just a little less than in the past.

Although it wasn't close to the main road with the most traffic, Maca couldn't help but wonder if it was unmoved like this.

"The news is stagnant? It doesn't make sense..."

The state of the black market seems to be quite different from what Maca had previously thought.

Without thinking any more, he walked along the street again.He didn't have any guesses until he met two groups of wizards in uniform on the way.

It seems that there are forces to maintain order in the black market in an organized manner-Maca is not here too many times, and many things are left to others to deal with, so that he subconsciously ignores the black market. The existence of the "manager" in China.

"Recently, I have lived so comfortably, I have forgotten the previous days."

He raised his hand and scratched his scalp, and laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"It's just that this may not be good news for me..."

For the time being, letting go of the doubts in his heart, Maca went through several streets and finally came to the middle road.

The situation here is obviously going to be more chaotic. A large number of witches and wizards are gathered here, and Maca can't help but feel the surprise of "there are so many people in the black market."

When there are many times more people in chaos than people who maintain order, the effect of the latter is quite limited.

"Well... anyway, let's go back to the Witt family mansion and take a look!"

Observing the state of the black market first can provide more convenience for follow-up actions, and after getting a general understanding, he will do what he should do.

Along the way, Maca passed low above the main street in an invisible state, but finally felt a panic from the heart.

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