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After leaving the bookstore, Chen Ang visited a potion ingredient store called Slug and Giggs Pharmacy. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a smell of rotten eggs mixed with rotten biological tissue. He had to quietly impose a 'fresh air' on himself. This was a life spell he had just learned. Chen Ang imitated it with arcane magic, which was quite decent.
I glanced at the wooden barrels piled on the ground, which contained toad livers, eel eyes, bat guano and other things. The buckets were full of sticky substances. The cabinets on the wall were filled with various powders and herbs. Glass bottles, some dried animal tissues, claws, feathers and fangs, as well as some black tissue parts of unknown animals, something like a pile of grease, threaded on a dirty rope In a row, the whole painting style is a bit like an African witchcraft material market.
Chen Ang should be lucky that there are not skulls of men and women, organs of Muggle children, withered human hands, rotten brains, and other necromancy casting materials here, but Chen Ang knows that there must be these things in Knockturn Alley. This may be the reason why the Ministry of Magic acquiesces to its existence!
After all, although many black magics are illegal in theory, it is already an almost public behavior for wizards to practice these things secretly. Wizards who do not learn this kind of magic go against the tradition of wizards. Most wizards are like Texans in the United States are loyal supporters of gunism. Every pure-blood family regards the inheritance of black magic as the lifeblood of the family, except of course the pure-blood Weasley.
Although the materials here are complete, what Chen Ang hopes to buy most are live magical animals, not tissues, organs and specimens. Living magical animals can probably only be purchased in pet shops and the black market.
As for whether to go to the pet store to buy some? Chen Ang felt that it would be better to go to the black market.
What Chen Ang hopes most are those magical animals that can be dissected and studied, full of vitality and fresh magic power, and carrying out life activities all the time, instead of these decayed, rotten, and loss of vitality magic materials, but He still bought some and planned to do repeated experiments on potions and rely on repeated formulas to study something.
Although the magic books at Flourish and Blotts are comprehensive, some books involving dark magic and ancient magical knowledge banned by the Ministry of Magic are not sold at all. They are either handwritten manuscripts or early versions published before the relevant laws of the Ministry of Magic were perfected. Now they are in the studies of major pure-blood families and in the restricted book section of Hogwarts.
Among the magic potion formulas, although there are related books on Fuling Potion and Compound Potion, there is no clear formula. The formulas of other more common potions are very clear, but there is no systematic pharmacological analysis and dialectics. It seems that wizards have studied The only way to get magic potion is to try it, and with experience, you will discover something like a blind cat or a rat.
After Chen Ang came out of the pharmacy, his originally bulging wallet was shrunk. The gold galleons he exchanged were a bit meager for his huge shopping plan, but Chen Ang was no longer prepared to exchange it. The two most important supplies, books and potion materials, are already in place. He is not going to buy those backward appliances in the magic world, such as crucibles. He doesn't need foldable, enchanted, automatic stirring, biochemical ones. Modulation equipment and related scientific instruments are what he wants.
As for Ollivander's Wand Shop, although Chen Ang does need a wand, he prefers to make one himself, integrating the wand making knowledge of this world and the related arcane knowledge of Faer?n. For a being like Chen Ang, , Ollivander's wands are too shallow. If he tries, he will find that every wand is suitable, but none of them seem to be suitable.
Chen Ang doesn¡¯t need a wand to adapt to him. He is capable of controlling any magic item, so he only needs to make a suitable wand himself.
Now Chen Ang only needs to find a place to stay. He returns to the location near the middle of Diagon Alley where Gringotts is located. There is a dim alley there leading to Knockturn Alley, a famous gathering place for black magic materials. People have always compared Knockturn Alley and Diagon Alley as if they were two streets that could stand side by side.
In fact, Diagon Alley is the largest gathering place for wizards in London. It is a large market with many shops of all kinds. Knockturn Alley is just a remote and hidden corner of Diagon Alley, where many illegal businesses gather. The black magic materials shop is actually very remote and small.
Chen Ang came here just because it was secluded enough.
The alley was dark and narrow, and the black magic shops on both sides were also dark and remote. There was an old and ugly witch peeking at him from behind the counter, smiling with her specially sharpened teeth. Chen Ang knew this at a glance. The teeth come from many different people, and it seems that the witch, like President Washington, hasThe hobby of showing off other people's teeth and putting them on one's own gums.
Of course, President Washington also likes strong black maids. When he pulled black teeth, there may not be black toothpaste.
So Angry Chen quickly raised his umbrella. Although it was really just an umbrella, at least it made people think that he still needed a wand to hide that the great arcanist did not need a wand or perform spells. fact.
"Curse!"
This is a fourth-level necromancy spell, but it was slightly modified by Chen Ang, adding some head-lowering spells and the like. Then Chen Ang saw the witch covering her mouth in horror. Her dentures had already Rooted in her gums, a large number of bony, thorn-like roots were trying to drill into her mandible.
The witch fell to the ground in pain, unable to howl and could only make a hissing sound.
"There are actually teeth extracted from the mouths of the dead! Then enjoy their resentment! Gifts from the dead are not so easy to get" Chen Ang sneered and continued to move forward. Go, several wizards who stretched their heads to watch quietly from the side quickly retracted into the house. Chen Ang easily gained respect in this dangerous street.
He came to shop No. 13b. This shop was bigger than any black magic shop in Knockturn Alley. Of course, it also had a dark and messy character. Chen Ang, who no longer had any expectations for the quality of service in the magic world, walked in with his head lowered. In this black magic shop, which looks like a traditional Chinese grocery store in the 19th century, various masks hang on the walls.
The obvious traces of curses and black magic had a presence that Chen Ang could not ignore.
There was no one in the shop. The shop owner seemed to be very reassured about the security here. He placed his products here so easily. Some yellow wooden prosthetic eyes were soaked in glass bottles. When Chen Ang walked forward, his eyes were quick. Turning around, those dense eyes were staring at him, as well as various skulls. Chen Ang could identify the living severed skulls belonging to different races and genders. They were placed on the counter. Chen Ang could identify some of them. Some materials are taken from dead people, and some are taken from living people.
Of course, after taking it off, he will definitely die.
The difference lies in whether there is any resentment lingering before death. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com