The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Chapter 554 The Prophecy About Sirius

In Anton's talk, the Dursley family seemed to open the door to a new world.

When they heard that the pure-blood family was not only the director of the magic school, but also an important member of the Ministry of Magic, they all felt a kind of inexplicable despair. Their eyes lit up again when they heard the pure-blood family's expectations and plans to set a good example for the use of the 'Muggle Squib' group.

It was also the first time for Harry to hear that the pure-blood family had such a powerful influence on the wizarding world.

This is the first time I know that among the pure-blood families, there are even more top-notch 'Holy Twenty-Eight Families'.

"Are they noblemen among wizards?" Vernon asked, frowning.

"No, wizards don't have nobles, and wizards are respected by their strength." Anton's expression was very strange, "Strength, sometimes not just the power to cast spells, some families control the rights to the dragon farm, and some families control the power of the dragon farm." Floo powder skills, some families have mastered the most important weapon-making skills of wizards."

Anton gently pulled out his wand from his pocket, "Like this one, wand!"

"Everyone knows that this is a combination of magical animals and magical plants, but the skills in it can't be found anywhere."

"In the wizarding world, this skill is firmly controlled by the Ollivander family, one of the 'Holy Twenty-Eight Families'."

"Of course, the Grigovich wand master in Eastern Europe also masters this skill. This is the case where top wizards can break through the limitations of this invisible barrier. He was once the holder of the Old Wand, the three Deathly Hallows."

"As long as you are strong enough, you don't have to worry too much about these things."

"This is the wizarding world."

Anton led them to the door, gently raised the wand in his hand, and soon, with a bang, a bus appeared in front of them.

"Hey, Mr. Weasley!" Stan Thorpak, the conductor of the Knight Bus, greeted with a big smile.

"I prefer to be called Anton."

"Okay, Anton, where are you going?"

"The Leaky Cauldron."

The knight bus rushes left and right, speeding on the road at high speed, the driving style that doesn't care about the traffic rules or even the pedestrians on the road, the magical scene where everything in the field of view automatically jumps aside to let the road go, let the next Car's Dursleys were amazed.

"I didn't know that there are such magical cars in the wizarding world!" Dursley couldn't believe it. "I always thought they could only fly on a broomstick."

He couldn't help staring at Harry. He had always driven Harry to school and picked him up during holidays.

If I had known that there was such a magical means of transportation...

Harry was also surprised, he had never seen such a miraculous thing!

After reading for two years, why does Anton know so much?

"It's very expensive." Anton shook his head with a smile. "It's okay to ride once in a while. Generally, it's not an urgent situation. People won't be willing to take this ride."

"Really?" Vernon looked at Anton thoughtfully. "I just saw that you paid 3 gold coins and 15 silver coins. How do you convert these things into pounds?"

"1 gold Galleon is about 5 pounds (about 200 RMB purchasing power now), and the price on the black market is 11 pounds recently."

"!!!"

A group of people followed Anton in Diagon Alley, and Vernon began to have an idea, "The prices here are too cheap, my God, if 1 Galleon is £5, then I..."

"No, no, no." Anton smiled and shook his fingers, "Remember, it's the exchange price, not the exchange rate. Galleons and British pounds are not interchangeable, and this exchange is just customized by the goblins themselves. Don't like Muggle currency, there's never much you can exchange with them."

"The wizarding world is a relatively closed society, and there is no such thing as an exchange rate. This is just a little care for Muggle-born wizards, a specially opened exchange rate."

"More than that, the wizarding world strictly restricts the inflow of Muggle items, especially electronics."

"Wizards also have radio stations, but the so-called radio is also a kind of magic. Not only that, all the things you seem to be rich in technology are essentially just shells, such as telephone booths, such as elevators."

Anton shrugged, "Actually, it's all magic inside."

"Magic can't easily conjure food, but it can make growing fruits and vegetables bigger."

"Magic is difficult to make clothing, but with a touch of the wand, it can be cleaned and holes repaired."

"In terms of travel, there is the spell of space movement, the movement of rides and brooms, and the cheapest Floo network, which connects every fireplace, and only needs 2 Sickles a spoonful per use, for a hundred years Inside never changes."

"I'm not telling you how superior the wizarding world is. In fact, it's as old as Europe in the last century. There are no TV sets, no game consoles, and no electrical appliances."

"I just want to tell you that under the influence of the "Secrecy Act", the establishment of banks to issue currency and delineate trading circles has become a whole in itself, self-sufficient. Occasionally some people who need the Muggle world, the upper-level insiders of various countries It will also help to solve it, and it does not need to go through business between the two worlds."

"In other words, commercial activities between the two worlds are not allowed."

"So that's the case." Vernon waved his fist regretfully, his face full of pity.

Exchange currency, buy books, cauldrons and other items, customize robes, and buy wands. After entering Diagon Alley, Anton asked Harry to take the Dursleys to do these things.

He had more important things to do, and after buying textbooks with Anna, they came to Knockturn Alley together.

"Last night, I had a dream. I dreamed that Sirius was tied to the laboratory table by Muggles, and looked at a large group of women in bathrobes waiting to conceive at the door with a look of despair in the distance."

Anton had a strange expression on his face.

"Maybe it's just a dream?" Anna looked at him suspiciously.

"It's possible." Anton nodded towards a dark wizard who greeted him, and continued to lead Anna into the depths of the alley, "But I think it's a kind of 'prophet' ability, right? A prophecy of the future."

"Prophet..." Anna thought for a while, "In the goblin clan, 'time and memory collector and traveler' and 'future spy' are two completely opposite routes."

"We've always been confused by 'future stalkers', who are doing almost the exact opposite of 'past time travel'."

"I don't really understand." Anton pinched the bridge of his nose with some headaches, "I think this should only be a possibility, but if this kind of thing really happens, it shouldn't be the method of direct conception, the laboratory , no matter what, I have to choose a simpler and more direct artificial insemination.”

"Test-tube baby?" Anna thoughtfully, nodded her chin with her finger, recalling something, "I seem to have read it online, the world's first success was in the UK in 1978, they should indeed have a lot of technical reserves now It is."

Anton froze for a moment, then looked at Anna in surprise, "You know this? You read it online?"

Oh huh~

It's hard to imagine that this old-fashioned little lady would use a computer to surf the Internet.

Anna put her hands behind her back, looked at Anton shyly, and smiled slightly, "I have seen it a little bit."

Anton didn't pay attention, and led her into an old witch's material shop. There were many strange things here, and he planned to see if there were any materials suitable for ritual magic.

He planned to communicate with Sirius' spirit by means of ritual magic, plus a little blood of Sirius' godson Harry.

It may not be effective either. Ritual magic is not something that can be tried and tested.

The store has no signboard, just a squashed cauldron hanging from a rope.

After entering, the rows of various animals and organs soaked in glass jars look particularly eerie.

Anton leaned over to take a look. In one of the cans, soaked in the green liquid medicine, the eyes with eye sockets blinked suddenly.

"!!!"

"Haha, this is fun!"

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