The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Do you know? Mr. Blogger, in some very poor areas, some wizards are often held to death after eating the relief food. I think that feeling must be very painful."

Zhang Qi said in an emotionless voice.

"I hope you won't be killed by gold coins."

"Ah, this customer really knows the goods, then I'll give you a face, and I'll pack it for you."

The middle-aged man had thin beads of sweat on his temples. He forced a smile and bowed to the two of them, then quickly ran to the room behind the counter.

He could see clearly that the man wearing the clown mask just now had drawn out his wand, and the tip of the wand was flashing an ominous green light.

As a frequent visitor who has lived here all the year round, Borkin is really too familiar with that spell.

In the middle of death, there is no way to save.

Just now, he didn't take out his wand preemptively, but just now, his life was pinched like an ant in someone's hand.

Even if he died, he didn't want to feel this feeling again.

No, if you feel that feeling, you will definitely die.

Anyway, that's what it means...

"Well, this vanishing cabinet is too heavy. I have already packed the Glorious Hand you purchased. This cabinet can be mailed for free."

Bo Jin said with a strong smile.

"Oh, send it to this address."

Zhang Qi casually handed over a note, which was written on a store of the Qirol Company in the magic world.

"Remember, don't play tricks with me, if you don't want to lie at the entrance of the alley one morning."

Zhang Qi said in very threatening words.

"When...of course, sir."

After hearing this, Borgin gave a cold war and said with an expression that almost wanted to cry.

"Then see you next time, Mr. Blog."

Zhang Qi picked up the packaged bag. The gloves on his hands were made of dragon skin, so there was no need to worry about being hurt by the curse.

"This is a good thing. Even a wizard as powerful as Dumbledore can't find the person who holds this alchemical item through the fluctuation of magic power."

When he walked into the alley outside, Zhang Qi lifted the bag in his hand.

"What do you want this for"?

Astoria asked.

"I just think this thing is useful, and all useful things are best held in my own hands."

Zhang Qi replied.

"Then, dear Miss Kaslana, welcome to the destination of our trip."

Looking at the sign of a small restaurant not far away, Zhang Qi showed a meaningful smile.

"Simon's Little Diner"?

Astoria looked at the sign of the restaurant in confusion.

"Even the most vicious criminals have to eat, and here is the opportunity to seize this opportunity."

Zhang Qi stepped forward without the slightest hesitation and pushed open the door of the restaurant.

"You came early today, and dinner time hasn't started yet."

A lazy old man's voice came from inside.

"So what if we didn't come to eat?"

Zhang Qi asked.

"Are you here to make trouble? Damn it, why are there always newcomers who don't understand the rules here?"

The old man scolded a **** in German, and then stood up from behind the counter with some difficulty.

"Listen, you two idiots, this is the only place in Knockturn Alley where killing is not allowed, because anyone who does it here will be slaughtered by me and thrown into the backyard to feed the pigs"!

"What? Are the pork chops in your store all those pigs?"

Zhang Qi seemed to have heard some particularly frightening information. Astoria, who was eating melons next to him, found that his hands were even shaking.

"Ah, my pork chops are always tender and juicy."

The old man said proudly.

Gu "Grandpa Simon, please tell me that what you just said was just joking with me."

Zhang Qi was so angry that he took off his mask and slapped the table next to him, making a loud noise.

"Wow, how dare you take off your mask here, you really don't want to... Wait, young master"!

The old man's eyes widened in surprise.

"Master, why are you here today?"

"Is it true that you tell me about pork chops first! I have been eating pork chops with you since I was five years old"!

Zhang Qi slapped the table with a hint of fear on his face.

"That's something I made up to scare people"!

The old man also seemed to think that what he said just now was too scary, so he continued to explain with a flustered face:

"In addition to this fighting skill, I can only rely on the careful use of materials and superb cooking skills, which is different from what you think."

"real"?

Zhang Qi asked suspiciously.

"Really, how dare I give you something like that"?

The old man stomped his feet fiercely, and then continued:

"Are you hungry now? I'll prepare something for you. I won't open for business tonight."

After saying that, the old man immediately hung the sign of cessation of business outside the door, and then walked into the back kitchen very happily.

"This is one of my mother's uncles, and his pork chops are delicious."

Zhang Qi nodded towards Astoria.

"What did he do before"?

Looking at the old man's back, Astoria seemed to have a sense of crisis in her heart.

"He, he is a man who once went the right way but went the wrong way"...

Zhang Qi sighed softly.

"He was a former saint and one of the most loyal followers of the Dark Lord Grindelwald."

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"Master, try my craftsmanship"!

Simon was very happy and walked to the front hall with two plates. There were golden fried pork chops, which looked very appetizing.

"Thank you, Grandpa Simon."

Zhang Qi took two plates and then motioned for Astoria to take off the mask.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my fiancee who was engaged to me by the family, Astoria Greengrass. To a certain extent, it was actually my mother who robbed me"...

"It's perfect! Young master, you really are"...

"Okay, okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Say less compliments."

Zhang Qi put a piece of pork chop in his mouth and chewed it, the taste was still as delicious as it was back then.

"I'm here to ask you something."

Zhang Qi swallowed the food in his mouth, then took out the badge he just picked up and put it on the table.

"Are you still in touch with your old friends?"

"Of course, young master, those old friends of mine will still be in touch with each other, although our real friend has been imprisoned"...

Simon sighed.

"I hope you can help me get in touch with those old friends in the past, in the name of my grandmother, not my grandfather's."

Zhang Qi deliberately emphasized it.

"I have had a little conflict with the British Ministry of Magic. I seriously doubt that this Minister of Magic, who has been played with power, may do some unsafe things to me, so I hope to see your hand and organize some forces with it. contend".

"Of course no problem, your order is the direction we follow"!

Simon immediately bowed to Zhang Qi.

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