Said: "Actually... I have a way to get those seeds." "What method?" Blake asked excitedly. "Knockturn Alley..." "Hiss...yes!" Blake slapped his thigh. If decent people won’t sell it, then find non-decent people to buy it! As for Knockturn Alley being dangerous? Blake said haha. Have you seen my fifteen-inch wand? I'll smash your head! ps: Dear readers, please give me the data. The flowers, monthly tickets and evaluation votes you cast are the greatest support to me.

I really want to update today! . Chapter 33: Wait a moment, I'll rob you first! Blake thanked Cassandra politely. Then he said goodbye and left. He knew where Knockturn Alley was. When I passed that intersection yesterday. Dumbledore had told him that. Go in from that excuse. It's Knockturn Alley. Tell him not to go there. There are a lot of bad guys in there. very dangerous! Then Blake knew where Knockturn Alley was... Of course, Dumbledore didn't know that this little guy was so stubborn. Knowing the danger, you still go in. Watching Blake's back as he left. A complicated expression flashed across Cassandra's face... …… Although Blake is not afraid of the dangers of Knockturn Alley.

But I don't want to be surrounded as soon as I go in. That's troublesome. So, Blake pulled out a coat. Then he took out his wand and transformed it into a cloak with a veil. Before entering Knockturn Alley. He examined his attire carefully. After finding out there was nothing wrong. Only then strode into the infamous Knockturn Alley! Knockturn Alley has always been a lawless place. The person hiding inside. Few of them were clean. The people at the Ministry of Magic are helpless here... Blake wrapped in a cloak. Although he is a bit short. But no one noticed him. After all, the whole body is wrapped tightly. It can be weird on the outside. But in Knockturn Alley, it was a perfectly normal outfit. As soon as Blake came in. I began to look around the infamous Knockturn Alley. Knockturn Alley is compared to Diagon Alley outside. The surrounding shops and the floors on the ground. They all look much more shabby. And the people inside. Everyone is in a hurry. Even the shop owners who sit by their doorsteps. They all look ugly. He's the kind of guy who's just one step away from having the word "bad guy" carved on his forehead.

As for the things bought in the store next door... That's even more restricted. Various black magic props. There are also all sorts of disgusting materials of unknown use. It can be said to be a dazzling array. However, these are things that would make ordinary children scream in fear. Blake watched with great interest. In fact. He thought Knockturn Alley was just a little smelly. The things sold are a bit restricted. There's nothing to be afraid of. He came in here. Isn’t it just to buy those weird things? Blake was in no hurry to find seeds. Instead, I plan to have a good tour of Knockturn Alley first. Except maybe the seeds. Any other interesting stuff? It was shortly after Blake entered Knockturn Alley. He saw something that interested him. It was a stinking shop. Blake judged based on the strong smell of blood and the bloodstains on the ground. This is a butcher's shop. As for what kind of meat to sell... That would naturally be the meat of those magical animals that are forbidden to hunt... And that's what Blake is interested in. It was placed at the door of the store. It was a small cage. A small black creature was shivering in the corner of the cage.

Blake just glanced at the flat mouth. I recognized it immediately. It's a Niffler! Blake had wanted to buy a Niffler. after all…… This little thing is not only cute. and…… The ability to provoke hatred is amazing! This is exactly the capable general that Blake needs! Unfortunately. Magical Creatures and Pets Shop in Diagon Alley. No sniffs for sale. But now... Blake decided to buy the Niffler. For one thing, he needed to sniff. On the other hand... If he didn't buy this Niffler. This Niffler might be slaughtered for meat... “Do you want to buy this Niffler?” Suddenly, a voice came from the store door. Blake looked up. Then I saw a shirtless guy. A fat man wearing a pair of overalls. "Well, I want to buy this Niffler." Blake nodded. "Okay, as long as you can afford it." The fat man laughed. "So...how much?" "One thousand gold galleons." The fat man said with an evil smile.

Blake sighed. You must have encountered a robbery. "Sorry, I won't buy it." Blake said with a smile. "Haha... now you have no choice but to buy it." The fat man chuckled. Then suddenly seven or eight people surrounded us on the street.