Chen Ang continued to discuss the price with Old Malfoy, but in fact he had already focused on looking at the miscellaneous items in the store curiously, while gradually approaching Decora in the large wardrobe where Porter was hiding. Decora seemed to be still obsessed with the dark Bible. He stood in front of the decay specimen and read a card posted on a gorgeous scepter.

He read it out loud: "This is a famous scattered lord named Destiny Weaver. It was once thrown into an alien space called the Well of Eternity by its master, the evil god of chaos, and thus gained some knowledge about 'future knowledge and crazy results'. Eighty-one scattered lords were responsible for recording the madness that it made, and this was one of the scepters. I believe he left some interesting prophecies on it that will only be revealed when facing the master of the prophecy."

"What is this?" Decora said excitedly: "I have never heard of 'Tzeki' and 'changing lords'..."

"You haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that He does not exist." An indescribable shadow portrait appeared in front of Decora and whispered. Its face was not blurry, but it just couldn't see clearly and seemed to be unable to be looked directly. Decora looked back nervously, but saw that his father seemed to have not seen all this, and was still bargaining with Bojin.

"Who are you?" Decora asked in a low voice: "Do you know who my father is? If you dare to hurt me, he will be behind me and tear you to pieces."

"All things in life, all things are one, and those who are one do not care who your father is." The shadow said, "I am just a door key." After that, he fell into a long silence.

Decora waited for it for a while, and finally did not see His reaction again Decora kicked the gorgeous scepter in annoyance, and his eyes suddenly opened, and the light shone on Decora. In the light, he saw something falling from the tower, Dumbledore, who had fallen into the tower, his father crawling at the feet of a strange man without a nose, and the death of Harry Potter, whom he hated the most, and many familiar and familiar classmates, they looked at a big platinum-haired boy in fear and resentment. When he turned around, Decora suddenly saw a familiar face, as if he was growing up.

Between the twisted light and shadow, on the other road, he saw Harry Potter venting a life-seeking curse representing death on Dumbledore. He saw Harry Potter take off the ring from Dumbledore's hand, figure out the black gems on it, and see his godfather Snape, who was beneath Harry Potter with tears in his eyes, excitedly opening a golden magic book for him, which was the Golden Sutra of the Sun.

What scared Decora was that at Harry Potter's feet, he saw his body.

The violent heart urge made him scream and escape from the illusion. The scepter was placed in front of him, as if everything that happened before was an illusion.

"Decora? What's wrong with you?" his father turned around and asked.

"No, nothing!" Decora instinctively did not want to tell his father about this, but lie: "I was just scared by it!" He pointed to the destructive specimen.

"The above said that it will be resurrected when it encounters a wizard!" Decora added fearing that she would be exposed.

"Decora, I hope you can be stronger than girls... Your academic performance is no longer as good as a girl from a Muggle family! At least you should be more courageous than her, even though she is a Gryffindor." Then Old Malfoy sneered at Chen Ang, "You should not write such a ridiculous rumor just right...Bojin, when I came last time, there was no such messy things in your store. At that time, you were a reliable and honest black magic material merchant. This is why I often trade with you."

"I can guarantee that my goods are honest and reliable. In the Overturned Alley, you may never find a second shop owner who is as affordable, honest, full of all kinds of magical items as I do! That Desperate Magic Specimen is a unique and good product, and the marked on it is also correct. If it encounters a Desperate Magic Wizard, it may indeed be resurrected."

When Chen Ang and Old Malfoy were entangled, Decora had gradually calmed down. He recalled the hallucinations he had heard before. The Death Eaters actually bowed to Harry Potter in awe. What were they calling for? Dark King!

They actually called Harry Potter the Dark Lord!

Malfoy Decora felt a strong jealousy and anger. How could they dare to call Harry Potter like this? That cowardly, who knew nothing but an ugly scar. How could he be worthy of this honorific title?

This should belong to me! Malfoy Decora made up her mind not to let such a terrible thing happen.

Harry Potter saw the twisted disgusting expression on Malfoy's face from his closet, and he heard Malfoy murmuring, "Are I seeing a prophecy? I can't let it happen... Harry Potter is not worthy of sitting in that position, even though he killed Dumbledore."

"I killed Dumbledore?" Harry was shocked in the closet: "What mess is Malfoy thinking about?"

Harry saw Decora secretly looking at the golden magic book, his eyes full of suspicion. He whispered, and only Harry hidden in the closet in front of him could hear clearly: "That Golden Sun, and the ring on Dumbledore's hand...is that a resurrection stone? If so, then didn't Harry Potter really find the secret of resurrection?"

"How did he know?" Decora frowned and said, "How did he get this book?"

Hearing the 'resurrection', Harry couldn't help but hold his breath, and he didn't let go of a word Decora said in his ears, but Decora had already discovered the wardrobe at this time, and his eyes were hesitant and shocked. He said to himself: "Unless he is here now!" Hearing this sentence, Harry's heart was about to stop. He looked at Malfoy's hand stretching towards the handle of the wardrobe little by little.

But then Old Malfoy shouted at one end of the counter: "Decora, come here."

Malfoy Decora showed Harry's familiar smile, a arrogant and disgusting smile, and said, "I'm so crazy that I think so... The arrogant Potter is still in his disgusting uncle's house! He can't even eat... How could he come to overturn the alley?"

Decora turned around and left, Harry wiped the sweat that did not exist on his head. At this time, he suddenly felt that the closet was so cold, as cold as the winter was nine times. The air conditioning came out of the dense coat behind him, which made Harry a little curious...

Decora, who was there, pestered Old Malfoy and asked him to buy the magic book made of gold, but Chen Ang had a sky-high price.

"Are you crazy? Bojin! I can buy your entire shop for this money!" Malfoy said angrily.

Chen Ang insisted: "It's worth so much money... It's a magical item made of magical gold, and it has unparalleled resurrection power in the world... This is already a bargain!"

Old Malfoy said: "The Malfoy family will never accept fraud." Then he pulled Decora and hurriedly left Bojin's black magic store.
Chapter completed!