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As soon as Wilkes’ voice fell, Bogin’s eyes were also brilliant, and a sly smile involuntarily appeared on his face, which could not be covered up at all.

If it were someone else, Borgin might have laughed and disagreed, but if the target was Wilkes, it would be completely different.

So far, at least, Wilkes has never said anything big, and has never let him down.

“What kind of big deal, you might as well say it and listen, perhaps, I can help you.” Borgin rubbed his palm and said with a treacherous smile that could not wait.

Wilkes scoffed, and he also knew the appearance of a profiteer in Borgin, and when he heard that there was interest, he immediately did not mention the previous matter.

But next, Wilkes’ action made Borgin’s eyes narrow.

Because…… Wilkes, pulling out his wand.

Seeing Borgin with cautious eyes, Wilkes disagreed, it was strange that he was not cautious, and the two sides took out their wands during the transaction, which was a big taboo.

However, Wilkes, who is cautious by nature, naturally hopes to be foolproof, so he has to do so.

Wilkes held his wand, turned around, and looked inside the store, and at the door.

“Silent!” Wilkes waved his wand and cast a silent spell, ensuring that the next conversation with Borgin would not be overheard.

Before it was over, Wilkes looked at the door of the store and waved a spell again: “Hurry up and imprison!” ”

In an instant, a blue beam of light hit the door of the store, but did not cause the slightest damage, and Wilkes looked relieved when he saw this.

Locking Charm: Used to lock or close the door to prevent people from opening it directly with their hands.

In this way, unless someone uses the “lock opening spell”, he can’t open the door with only his hand, and even if he uses the “lock picking spell”, he will at least sense it.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The cautious Borgin was on the sidelines the whole time, a little surprised, and did not understand what Wilkes meant by this.

“Okay, next, it’s time to get down to business.” Wilkes faced the suspicious Borgin and said calmly, but the next sentence made Borgin’s eyes freeze:

“I want to get in… Stearns Lake Black Market! ”

Immediately, the store fell into silence, and Borgin’s eyes were no longer the treacherous gaze before, staring at Wilkes cautiously.

“You… Want me to be your nominator? Borgin said in a low, even somewhat hoarse gloomy voice.

He didn’t ask Wilkes how he knew about the Sdenlake black market, as he had been in the Sdenlake black market for more than ten years, he seemed to be keenly aware of something.

“Of course, I can’t enter the Stern Lake black market without a nominator, you should know that, Mr. Borgin.” Wilkes’ face also turned indifferent.

The store was silent again, and Bojin resumed his treacherous smile, rubbed his hands, and resumed saying with a malicious face: “Although I don’t know where you learned about it, it’s not so easy to let me be the nominator.” ”

At this time, Borgin suddenly stretched out five fingers.

“Five hundred galleons, this is my bottom line.”

The opening is five hundred galleons, and Borgin’s choice of no treachery or businessmanship is simply vividly expressed.

Touch!

The next moment, as soon as Borgin finished speaking, Wilkes directly threw out a full cowhide bag and smashed it on the counter.

“Is it okay.” Wilkes said indifferently, he knew in advance that Borgin would say this, and he had been prepared for it.

After obtaining part of Voldemort’s memory, Wilkes also knew that Tom Riddle was also following the same path as himself.

Five hundred galleons, although a lot, he can still afford to pay.

Borgin looked surprised, and Wilkes’ actions were somewhat unexpected to him.

He picked up the cowhide bag on the counter, tossed it upside down, and suddenly there was a sound from inside, full of galleons.

“Sure enough, you were ready for a long time, and it was really a… Scary imps. Bogin was amazed, and secretly said in his heart, sure enough.

“Don’t waste my time, I don’t have much time.” Wilkes urged Borgin impatiently, and looked at his look of love for money, and dismissed it.

Hearing this, Borgin’s eyes narrowed, and he put Garon away without moving, and began to rummage under the counter with his bow waist, silently rummaging for something.

For a while, Borgin, who was almost buried in the counter, slowly got up, and then saw that at this time, there was already an extra long, dusty black box in his hand.

“Although every merchant on the Sden Lake black market is eligible to nominate someone else to enter the Stearnlake, this is the second time I have recommended someone else.” At this time, Borgin suddenly had an unclear intention, and seemed to say something casually.

Hearing this, Wilkes frowned, and secretly said in his heart, Bogin is really not a fool, and he already has some guesses about himself in his heart.

Because Borgin has once, only recommended, and the only person who has been elected, is Tom Riddle.

Wilkes was able to find him at the moment, and knew that he was Stenlake’s store owner and qualified to be the nominator, and Borgin didn’t have to guess to know that it must be related to “that person”.

With suspicion in their hearts, Borgin narrowed his eyes, looked a little sloppy, and handed the box to Wilkes.

After Wilkes took it indifferently, he chose to open the box directly, only to see that there was only one item lying inside, a dim ring.

“Stenlake’s only way to get in, the portkey.” Wilkes took a deep breath and said secretly.

“As a long-term friendly dealer, I have to remind you, Mr. Wilkes, entering the black market of Stern Lake is no better than tipping over Alley, especially for newcomers entering for the first time, you may face…”

Borgin stared at Wilkes maliciously, and then said with a sneer:

“Death threats.”