It is also a magical business district, but compared with the excitement and prosperity of Diagon Alley, this place seems too deserted.
Occasionally a magician appears on the street, and he always walks in a hurry without stopping.
Just like if you walk slower, something bad will happen immediately.
And almost every magician walking on the street wears a hooded black robe, covering his whole body without revealing a trace.
Dirty and dark.
This is like the other side of Diagon Alley.
On the street, you can't see a shop selling enthusiastically.
There are almost all black magic shops on both sides of the street.
Shrunken heads, giant spiders, bleeding paintings
This is not a good place for serious magicians.
But for some other magicians, this is a rare 'good place'.
Because here you can get some ‘good things’ that cannot be seen in Diagon Alley, and you can also deal with some ‘good things’ that cannot be dealt with in Diagon Alley.
boginbok.
The largest black magic shop in Knockturn Alley.
The services they provide include, but are not limited to, the secret valuation and acquisition of 'unusual' ancient magician artifacts, such as many items inherited from the best magician families.
In the spacious and dark Bojinbok store.
A ferocious mask stared down at the wall, various human bones were placed on the counter, and rusty, tooth-like instruments hung from the ceiling.
On the mat in a glass box next to it, there was a withered human hand, a stack of blood-stained cards and a motionless glass eyeball.
A hunched man appeared behind the counter, stroking back his shiny hair with his hands.
"Mr. Malfoy, it's so nice to see you again."
Mr. Borkin said in a voice as oily as his hair.
"What can I do for you? I must show it to you. I just bought it today. The price is very reasonable..."
"I'm not buying anything today, Mr. Borgin, I'm here to sell something," Lucius said.
"Selling something?"
The smile on Mr. Borkin's face diminished slightly.
"You must have heard that the ministry has stepped up inspections."
Lucius took out a roll of parchment from the inner pocket of his clothes, unfolded it and showed it to Mr. Borgin.
The amount to be dealt with this time was a bit large, so of course he wouldn't just take it all with him.
"I have some things at home that, um, might cause inconvenience to me. If the Ministry comes..."
Mr. Borkin put on a pair of pince-nez and looked down at the list.
"I don't think the Ministry will disturb you, sir?"
Lucius curled his lips.
"I haven't been here yet. Malfoy's name still has some prestige, but the Ministry is getting more and more nosy. It is said that a new "Muggle Protection Act" is going to be introduced. It must be that sloppy idiot Ya
Severasley is behind the scenes, he likes Muggles the most!"
Lucius didn't want to talk about this anymore, he said impatiently.
"I don't have much time, Mr. Bogin. I have important things to do today."
After a round of haggling, they agreed on the price.
"Goodbye, Mr. Bojin, I'll be waiting for you at home to pick up the goods tomorrow."
Lucius is gone.
Before he went out, he put down the hood on his head to hide himself tightly.
Lucius left Bojinbok and walked out in a hurry.
"Um?"
Lucius suddenly realized that someone was following him.
"Who is it?"
He thought of Arthur Weasley.
"No! The Ministry of Magic has a case for him to handle these days. There is no way he can appear here!"
Lucius also chose to deal with those things at this time because he knew this.
"If it's not that idiot, then it's those wandering magicians who don't know how to live or die!"
In Knockturn Alley, things like this are very common.
They probably saw him coming out of Bojinbok and thought he was a 'big fat sheep', so they set their sights on him.
"You're really looking for death!"
There was a cold light in Lucius's eyes.
As the lowest level of the wizarding world, wandering magicians are almost all from Muggle families.
And Lucius happens to be an ardent supporter of pure blood theory.
It's okay if it doesn't offend him, now
Lucius turned a corner and entered a remote alley.
Halfway through the walk.
"Come out."
Lucius stopped and said coldly.
"Mr. Malfoy's perception is really sharp!"
A figure walked into the alley.
Lucius was shocked when he heard this.
The visitor actually knows him?
There is absolutely no way this is a wandering magician!
He turned around quickly.
When he saw the person in front of him, Lucius couldn't help but frown.
No impression!
The visitor was also wearing a hooded black robe, firmly covering his body and face.
Judging from the voice, it should be a young boy.
His height is also similar to that of a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.
But Lucius did not regard him as a real boy.
In the magical world, someone who looks like a child to you may actually be older than your grandfather!
Lucius didn't even think of him as a boy.
In the Muggle world, you can still tell if you are a boy or a girl if you take off your pants.
But in the wizarding world, you don’t necessarily know whether you are a boy or a girl even if you take off your pants.
"Who is this person?"
Lucius secretly speculated in his mind.
If you know his name, you must know him.
He kept searching from his memory and came up with several possible targets, but he rejected them one by one.
It is unlikely that those few people would meet him in this way.
"Who are you?"
Lucius asked coldly.
The hand hidden in his sleeve robe has already grasped a magic wand, ready to take action at any time.
"I?"
The person raised his head and exposed the area below his nose.
He has a very young half-face, red lips and white teeth, and looks just like a normal boy of twelve or thirteen years old.
It's just that his skin color doesn't seem to be Caucasian, but rather yellow.
"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is"
"Boy! Hand over all the valuable things you have on you right away! Then I can spare your life! Otherwise, hey hey hey!"
"And that person over there! I advise you not to mind your own business! Otherwise, we will rob you too! Do you understand?"
Two people with messy clothes suddenly rushed into the alley.
One of them first threatened the man who looked like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and the other followed closely, shouting at Lucius with a ferocious face.
In their hands, they all held a magic wand.
Apparently, both of them are magicians!
Judging from their appearance, if nothing else happened, they should be the wandering magicians Lucius originally thought of.