Hogwarts Blood Wizard

When I opened the door, Ivan was stunned. Bok was sitting in the corner eating a few shortbread cookies. His complexion was much better than before, at least not as skinny as that.

Of course Bok noticed that someone came in in the room, but he ignored it. He still ate for himself. After eating, he looked up at Ivan and said casually.

"It looks like I'm going to die, are you here to kill me this time?"

Ivan was surprised by Bok's attitude. He was still looking for life a few days ago, and he looked like a stubborn resistance, but now he is acting very casually.

"No, I'm only here to ask you some questions!"

Surprised to surprise, he didn't care too much about Bok's abnormal Ivan, and sat down straight, took out a few alchemy books and put them in front of him.

"Do you think I will tell you?" Bok understood Ivan's meaning, and suddenly got angry.

Although he has figured out a lot in the past few days, he will not deliberately hunger strike to embarrass himself, and prepare to wait quietly for death, but this does not mean that he will help Ivan, who caused him to lose everything!

Ivan did not speak, and took out a bottle of Veritaserum.

The sarcastic smile on Bok's face stopped, his face became very ugly, he knew Ivan was threatening him.

If you answer honestly, you can still decide what to say and what not to say, but if you drink Veritaserum, you can't help yourself.

After Bock was silent for a while, he finally compromised with current affairs and said helplessly.

"What do you want to ask?"

"I saw an interesting technique in this book, which can set a secret door in a magic item." Ivan took out one of the books and turned to page 37.

Bok looked at the name of the book,

"The Mystery of Alchemy-Seventy Yinman Skills You Don't Know"

It became clear to Bok that this was one of the few books he read most frequently in his early years, and he was naturally memorable about the contents.

"I ran into some troubles when I followed the instructions in the book and tried it myself. For example, I wanted to modify a protective item and set it to invalidate a certain kind of magic, but failed many times during the modification process. ..."

Ivan kept talking about the problems he encountered in the process of research and learning.

Last time I almost overturned the car at Lockhart, Ivan had the idea of ​​setting up some secret doors when making magic items, so that the things I made by myself would not be used by others against him in the future.

It's a pity that Aysia didn't know much about it, so Ivan stayed aground until he found the relevant books in the collection of the Bojinbok Magic Store, and then he remembered the matter again.

Bock listened to Ivan's question and hesitated for a while. He felt that this question was not difficult. Even if he didn't say it, Ivan would want to understand it sooner or later, so he spoke.

"Your thoughts and practices are too extreme. It is very difficult for a protective prop to open the back door to a specific magic, even I can't do it.

So you can change your way of thinking, let the item automatically damage when it senses some kind of magical fluctuations, or even explode directly, to kill the holder!"

Hearing this, Ivan suddenly felt his eyes light up. Bok is worthy of being a good hand for yin people. This is much smarter than his previous ideas, and it is easier to make.

Soon, Ivan and Bok discussed the specific plan to transform the protective equipment.

At first, Bok just passively answered Ivan’s questions, but Ivan Yin’s ideas one after another quickly made Bok itch, and finally he couldn’t hold back and said a few more...

Ivan was chatting, when he thought of a question, he asked."By the way, Mr. Borkin, has the secret door you set up before been discovered?"

"How is that possible!" Bok smiled disdainfully, if he was so easily spotted, he would not live today.

Of course, he wouldn't do this on every magic item he sold. It would be too tiring, and it would be prone to problems in case of an identification.

"Who are you going to sell this thing to?" Bok hesitated, and asked casually with some curiosity.

"What if I'm going to sell to the Ministry? How likely are they to find out?" Ivan hesitated for a moment, and did not hide it. Bok's life and death are in his hands and it is impossible to divulge information.

As for what he wants to know, Bok will probably know something, so asking from him is the fastest way.

Even though the Ministry of Magic is the official agency of the magic world, Ivan can't help but prevent it.

He remembered that during the Second Wizarding War in the original time and space, the Ministry of Magic was even controlled by Voldemort once, and the ministers became puppets, who in turn chased Harry and others.

Although the plot has long since changed and Voldemort may not have a chance to resurrect, the threat from the Ministry of Magic has not been eliminated, and preparations must be made early.

Just after Ivan spoke, Bok's suddenly thought of something, his pupils tightened, and he immediately asked.

"Are you planning to leave a secret door on the protective items sold to the Ministry of Magic?"

"Yes!" Ivan nodded.

Bok looked at the little wizard in front of him, and a chill came to his heart.

Because he planned the attack before, he had carefully studied the movements of Esiah, so he was aware of their cooperation with the Ministry of Magic last year.

It is also known that the Ministry of Magic purchased many protective props from Aysia for the Aurors to use, which caused the Ministry of Magic to clean up very smoothly last year.

At the beginning, Bock was wondering why Aysia suddenly cooperated with the Ministry of Magic, and he was also very considerate to provide repair services for the damage of protective items.

Now it looks like this is the next big move!

It turns out that they have been calculating the Ministry of Magic since then!

Bock couldn't help thinking about what would happen when the Aurors who bought the protective ring met them one day?

Just thinking about it, Bok shuddered.

However, as an opponent for many years, he knew Aisia, that woman should not have the idea of ​​wanting to control the magic world, otherwise, she would not stay in Knockdown Alley for more than ten years.

Then it can only be...

Bok looked at Ivan with turbid eyes, and took a breath. He couldn't believe that a teenager who was about to calculate the Ministry of Magic last year and boldly made such an arrangement!

But Bok soon remembered that the little wizard in front of him could not infer from common sense, whether it was words or deeds, or ability and talent, he was far superior to his peers.

He was even more impressed by the extraordinary blasting magic and the special white patron saint...

"Amazing! I didn't lose unjustly..." Bok sighed with a wry smile. He thought about his obsession with the petty profits in Knockoff Alley, but didn't want the other party to put himself in the eyes...