Allen frowned. 2500 gold gallons are not too expensive. Ordinary flying brooms require more than one thousand gold gallons.

"2500 is too much, 2000 Jin Jialong pays for it immediately." Allen tried to fight for it.

The clerk said in confusion, "Oak Arrow 79 is a very historically valuable flying broom, and the price is no longer expensive."

Allen said calmly: "What about its shortcomings? Putting aside historical value, its performance is definitely not as good as the current flying broom."

The clerk said a little embarrassedly: "Oak Arrow 79 is good at lasting flight, but the turn is not flexible, so it is best not to use it in Quidditch competitions."

"One person takes a step back, 2,200 Jin Jialong! If you don't sell this, then say goodbye." Allen was determined.

Seeing Alan's appearance, the clerk hesitated and agreed. The flying broom had been put on for too long and could not be sold. The 2200 Jin Jialong happened to be on the bottom line.

"Save it for me, I'll go get the money now."

After giving instructions to the clerk, Allen hurried to Guling Pavilion, took 3,000 gold gallons, and immediately bought the oak arrow 79 when he came back.

The whole body of the oak arrow 79 is gray-brown, with a concave place in the middle, which is very comfortable to sit on. The oak arrow also has the function of resisting strong winds and will not be affected by wind and waves when flying.

Found a remote place, Allen couldn't help but sit up, Oak Arrow 79, as if a calm elder, slowly rising at a gentle speed.

Allen closed his eyes and felt the oak arrow 79, and the entire broom was releasing his attraction.

"This broom seems conscious, it's so interesting." Alan opened his eyes, and a shimmer flashed through his green eyes.

"Little guy, take me flying."

As if Alan understood what he meant, the oak arrow 79 suddenly stretched out and flew towards the sky. The whistling wind passed by his ears, and Alan grabbed the oak handle in front of him.

"Brother, stop for a while, it's too fast." Allen's facial features were all swayed together by the wind and waves.

Oak Arrow 79 seemed to have some ears. Allen shouted many times before slowly stopping. It was really scary.

"Go down first, slow down, please, brother." Looking at the ant-sized person below, Alan's calves were trembling.

Oak Arrow 79 flew down again with Allen, and Allen rolled his eyes and was about to come out.

I don't know how long it took, Oak Arrow 79 finally returned to the ground. Alan sat on the ground, his heart pounding. This little guy was so fierce.

Alan recovered, but found that the surroundings had changed, dark and damp, as if there was no light. The people coming and going were wearing black cloaks, mysterious and mysterious.

Not only that, Allen's way of landing attracted everyone's attention, everyone looked at him with malicious eyes, and no one was good.

"What do you guys do when you look at me? Although I admit that I am handsome, I am too young and we are not suitable." Allen said haha.

Everyone ignored Allen, and an old wrinkled witch said gloomy: "I like the white and tender little wizard the most. His heart must be delicious, I want it."

"Old witch Sam, I still have a material to give it to me." A thin old man said gloomy.

"Give it to me, I'll spend 10 gold gallons." A mysterious black wizard even bid for the auction.

Seeing that they were planning to divide themselves, Allen couldn't bear it anymore.

"Raw, come out!"

Accompanied by Allen's call, three ravens appeared around Allen in a triangular position. The ravens were more majestic than ordinary crows, with sharp beaks and metallic claws that made people chill.

It was seen that these three ravens were difficult to deal with. One of them was separated. Anyway, they just played around casually and withdrew if there was any danger.

The remaining three dark wizards were more interested in Allen.

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came: "He is my nephew, you should not hit him and pay attention."

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came, and an old man with curly hair stood under the Bojinbok store, his face calm.

"So it's Mr. Bojin. Since he is your nephew, then forget it." Old Sam was very afraid and quickly left the scene.

The other two also quickly disappeared from their original positions. None of them could be troubled by the ones who could open a shop in the Crushed Alley, especially the Bock family.

"Little wizard, come in first." Bojin said and turned around and entered the store.

The sixth sense seemed to be unable to detect the danger, and Allen followed Bock into Bock's store with a broom.

The shop was very strange, with all kinds of human bones, a stack of blood-stained cards, a glass eyeball, rusty pointed instruments, a noose, a string of cursed necklaces, and a hideous mask on the wall, and a large cabinet next to it.

This store is definitely an inappropriate store, Alan thought so.

"Little guy, don't touch anything here. Stay here for a while and I'll take you out." Bo Jin's face was expressionless, and seemed to dislike Allen.

Allen looked around and was very interested in these things.

"Mr. Bojin, can you let me see what I can use? I give you money, the things here seem special." Alan blinked his eyes, looking very innocent.

"I don't have anything you can use here." Bojin was already a little impatient.

"I want something with a traceless stretching spell, Mr. Bojin, do you have it here?"

Seeing that Allen really wanted to buy something, Bojin slowly took out three things from the side and said coldly: "The Seal-Wireless Stretching Curse Wallet, 100 Jin Jialong, the Seal-Wireless Stretching Curse Shoubao 200 Jin Jialong, and the Seal-Wireless Stretching Curse Ring 400 Jin Jialong."

Allen's eyes lit up: "I want them all!"

Bojin was a little disbelief: "This is 700 Jin Jialong, do you have so much money?"

Alan touched the back of his head, and it was a coincidence that he took out a few hundred more when he went to withdraw money to buy a broom, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.

Seeing that Allen really bought three items with money, Bojin's face also improved a lot.

Let Allen sit in front for a while, Bojin went to search for something, and soon, Bojin took out a somewhat worn book from it.

"You spent 700 gold Garron, this book should be used as a discount for you."

Allen took it in his hand and looked at it. The book was written with "Bok's Alchemy Skills". Bojin said coldly: "This book is the alchemy foundation of our Book family, and it is very suitable for you, a troublemaker."

This made Alan cry and ignored the following passage. Bock actually gave him the books of his family, whether he wanted to accept him as his disciple.

"Teacher, I will study hard."

"roll!"

In the end, Bojin couldn't stand Allen's chatter, and took his neck to the junction and swung it, then quickly disappeared into the shadow.

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. It's necessary to be so violent."

Alan rubbed his painful butt, stood up slowly, touched his back, and froze: "Where is my textbook? What about the big stack of books? I'm missing!"

After going back to Diagon Alley after a lot of hardships and finding his book in a biased corner, Allen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!