Around his neck was a bronze pendant of the 'Elf Purse', with a key to the vault strung on it.
There was a shoulder bag hanging on his chest, which contained the diary of the old wizard when he was an apprentice.
Although he was still carrying his suitcase, he felt relieved. Carrying all his belongings in the dangerous wizarding world always gave him a strong psychological burden.
Anton carried the box and went to Wieseek Magical Supplies Store again and bought a dragon skin backpack.
These are necessary expenses.
The capacity of this backpack was about the same as that of a primary school student's schoolbag. He decided to buy some formal magic books. If he couldn't learn it by himself, there would be a reference to teach Lupine when he recovered.
When he came to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, he asked the boss about the first-year Hogwarts textbooks. Anton picked and picked, and finally chose three books: "Standard Spells, Elementary", "Magic Theory", and "Dark Powers: A Guide to Self-Defense".
He was also very interested in "Thousands of Miraculous Herbs" and "Magic Potions and Potions" on the book list, but unfortunately these two books were too thick and bulky.
Just these three books cost as much as 4 gold galleons.
This is a popular science book for beginners. If you want to learn knowledge in the wizarding world, you always have to pay a high price.
In other words, magic schools like Hogwarts have the most comprehensive collection of magic books, and people can read them for free.
Anton would also imagine that if he had the opportunity to study in the library in the future, he would definitely take the quilt to the library and stay there forever.
I went to Ollivander's Wand Shop and bought a second-hand wand. The effect of casting spells is much better than a second-hand wand.
What else?
Wizard robes from Madam Malkin's Robe Shop?
The price tag on that thing was outrageous, and Anton already had a wizard's robe, even though it didn't fit him.
Gotta use it sparingly!
An orphan in his previous life, Anton knows how to restrain his desire to consume better than anyone else.
If he didn't want to exchange the precious potion materials left by the old wizard for money again, the only assets he, a young wizard with no source of income, owned were the hundreds of gold galleons given by Hagrid.
In addition to the tuition fees for Lupine, entering the magic academy in the future will also be a huge expense.
But he eventually made it to the Quidditch Boutique.
Private cars in the Wizarding World are too expensive, so it would be better to prepare yourself a motorcycle as a means of transportation.
Especially this kind of motorcycle consumes less fuel.
Quidditch broomsticks are obviously the favorite product of young wizards. As soon as Anton walked to the door, he saw countless children gathered around and screaming in surprise at the exquisite broomstick in the cupboard.
There is a small wooden sign hanging next to the broomstick with the name of this model written on it - Nimbus 2000.
Looking at the drooling expressions of the children, the parents standing behind them looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Obviously, this kind of expensive luxury goods is not something that ordinary families can afford.
Anton had no intention of buying this expensive-looking thing, as long as it could fly.
But he still asked after pushing the door open.
"New products are on the market, only 400 gold galleons." The store owner smiled happily.
"!!!"
Anton was shocked. He thought he was a rich man, but he never expected that a broom was so expensive!
Ferrari, you!
Forget it, let him just ride a motorcycle.
The display of broomsticks on the shelves is divided into series.
Nimbus series, comet series, sweep series.
The store owner obviously saw that the little wizard was planning to buy it, and enthusiastically introduced the performance of Nimbus 1000.
Anton glanced at the price of this old model, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Boss, these series don't look cool, what's hanging over there?"
In addition to the three major series, there are many single products in the store.
"The oak handle is seventy-nine. It has excellent durability and resistance to strong winds, and its flight speed is not fast. It is especially suitable for little wizards like you."
Anton interrupted his introduction, "Does that mean this broom flies very slowly?"
The boss shrugged, "It's safer."
Haha, if I ride on a broom, it will either be for cross-country travel or to escape for my life. Are you telling me that it is safer to fly slowly?
Anton refused, "I want the fastest!"
The boss twitched his beard, and the greasy middle-aged man smiled obscenely and raised his eyebrows, "You are still young and don't understand. Men can't be too fast."
I go!
Is it appropriate for you to speak pornographically to a child like me?
Seeing Anton's face darken, the boss came to the other one angrily, "The fire explodes and the speed is very fast. The disadvantage is that the climbing speed is insufficient and there will be obvious stagnation."
Each single product has its own problems and shortcomings. Considering that he might have to rely on this to escape in the future, Anton finally chose the Sweep Eight Stars of the Sweep series.
A sports broomstick, suitable for travel. The most important thing is that it is one of the commonly used brooms in Quidditch, and its performance is guaranteed.
Ps: The poor Weasley family relies on the Sweep series to travel. Although the original book does not mention the price, it is set that each family member has one, so it will not be expensive.
The Sweep series has gone from one star to nine stars, and each upgrade has significant performance improvements.
The only serious problem with the Eight Star is that it is short.
Standing up, he is about the same height as Anton.
"Oh, this can't be too short. You know, just add a little more money and you can buy the latest model of Sweeping Nine Stars..." The boss continued to bully, but Anton decisively refused.
"Grab it, step on it, Wuhu takes off." The boss grabbed a broom, shook his waist, and introduced how to use it in his own greasy tone, "It's very simple, no skills are required, unless you plan to
Go play Quidditch."
When we returned to the Leaky Cauldron, it was already dark.
After enjoying a delicious meal, Anton looked at the dark night, picked up his luggage and prepared to go out.
"It's best for little wizards not to go out in the middle of the night. There are many dangers in the dark. You may encounter an evil dark wizard, a ferocious werewolf, or a creepy ghost." The boss, Old Tom, tried to dissuade him in a coaxing way.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Anton smiled and shook his head.
It's still the experience of the dead ghost teacher. Human beings' schedule is to travel during the day and sleep at night, so if you plan to do something bad quietly, then choose to do it at night.
At this time, as long as we overcome human beings' fear of darkness, we can offset to the greatest extent the complex and unexpected situations of people coming and going during the day.
It just so happened that he was going to do something bad.
Destroy the corpse of his dead teacher.
After leaving the bar, I got on the broomstick. Although I was not very skilled, I could still fly slowly into the sky, looking for a suitable place.
After flying for more than half an hour, Anton finally saw a very familiar place.
A lumberjack cabin in a suburban forest.
It was destroyed by a spell from the old wizard before. Judging from the traces on the ground, no one has been there since.
Opening the suitcase, he dragged the old wizard out and placed it on the ground. Anton took out the potion given by Pedro the Fairy from his pocket and slowly poured it into his mouth.
In an instant, a feeling of being freed from the curse of the 'Unbreakable Vow' came from the depths of my soul.
Anton paid close attention to the corpse, grabbed the flying broom and backed away slowly.
Pedro the Leprechaun is obviously not as kind as he said, he just uses psychedelic drugs to make the old wizard fall asleep for a while.
Sure enough, a strange gray smoke came out of his mouth.
Bang!
The old wizard's head was like gunpowder meeting a lighter, and a large blue flame suddenly burst out.
It even sprayed everywhere, corroding and burning the surrounding grass.
After a while, the headless body was touched by the flames and started to burn.
This kind of flame looks particularly weird. It has no temperature, but it continues to ignite the human body and weeds. In just a short while, only some black-gray fine sand is left.
"Xiu'er~" Anton looked at the small glass bottle in his hand in shock. There was still one-third of the liquid medicine left in it.
He tightened the cap of the bottle tightly and carefully put it into his pocket.
It’s simply the wizard’s version of corpse-turning water.
ox!
But at this moment, dark green threads of light suddenly emerged from the fine sand where the old wizard's body was burned.
Weaving together into a strange pattern in mid-air, a large pattern of squares, curves and runes.
"Holy shit!" Anton reacted instantly. He really guessed that the old wizard was not completely dead after he cut off his head.
Bang!
The 'White Hand' that was placed on top of the suitcase and intended to be dealt with later suddenly emitted a bright light in the shape of a dark green spider.
Exploded suddenly.
The explosion range was a full two meters away, penetrating directly through the suitcase and creating a deep crater in the ground.
The dark green and bright magic arrays were intertwined and moving in mid-air, the air was distorted, and a crooked small building could be vaguely seen appearing in mid-air.