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Therefore, he came to the Spirit Valley where many young mages gathered, and proposed transactions to all the mages present.

Materials are easy to find, but finished products are hard to find!

This sentence is still very realistic when applied to Kamar-Taj.

Maybe Kamar-Taj also needs some stimulation mechanism to mobilize the mages to fight.

Compared with the materials, the difficulty of obtaining the finished product has obviously increased by several levels.

In addition to refining it yourself or asking others to refine it, another source is the mission rewards in Kamar-Taj.

For example, in Lockhart's previous battle with Dormammu, the Sorcerer Supreme gave them a chance to obtain top-notch magical items as a reward.

Now, in front of a large number of new mages, there is an opportunity to exchange materials for finished products, and they will naturally not let it go.

Especially since they are now in the Mage's Secret Realm, they can collect materials at any time according to their needs.

After rounding off and simple conversion, it is equivalent to getting it for free.

Don't be too cool.

Sure enough, as soon as Lockhart finished speaking, many wizards confirmed it repeatedly in surprise.

"Mage Lockhart, are you telling the truth?"

"Five red blood fruits can be exchanged for a bottle of medium-quality healing potion. Is that true?"

"..."

Lockhart patiently answered the wizards' various questions one by one.

"Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem. I can sign a contract with everyone to guarantee this."

"Yes, three Xielians can be exchanged for a defensive item that can provide at least three fatal attacks."

"You can see the relevant list and transaction method listed on the parchment."

“As long as everyone has it, they can keep trading.”

“…”

As Lockhart spoke, he waved his wand, and a large number of parchments with words engraved on them appeared in the air and quietly fell, floating in front of each wizard.

The parchment contains detailed information about the exchange process and transaction procedures.

When Snape saw this, his face turned dark and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He asked why Lockhart had not let him out since he brought him to the new world.

Apart from teaching students potion courses, the whole day is spent making potions.

And judging from the situation, I'm afraid he won't be able to relax even after he returns.

It’s definitely Yang Bailao!

.......

Outside the Mage's Secret Realm, Kamar-Taj Tea Room.

David, Sanjay and others sat down cross-legged. Although there was fragrant tea in front of them, everyone looked unhappy.

"Everyone, we were beaten out just like that. This trip to the secret realm yielded nothing."

"Yes, I was hoping to find the high-quality seven-colored gold stone I needed to refine magic items this time. It seems that I can only ask if anyone has brought out extra ones after this is over."

"..."

"Lockhart is so powerful, should we continue to target him?"

"I personally suggest that we keep quiet for a while. Don't be in a hurry. Let's take a closer look at Lockhart's methods before formulating a plan."

"Yes, we suffered a loss this time because we didn't have enough information about Lockhart's strength."

"I think we should try to obtain the required information through trading methods first, and if that doesn't work, then take action."

“…”

David listened to everyone's complaints and even the regret they expressed in their words.

There was no change in his expression, and he remained silent.

Compared to others who completely believed in their own memories, they were defeated by Lockhart.

He vaguely discovered that there was something wrong with his memory, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't find anything abnormal.

But, I still feel uneasy inside.

Because if other people knew about some of his ideas and what he had done before, the lightest punishment that would await him would be to have all his magic power removed and be expelled from Kamar-Taj.

A little heavier...

David shuddered at the thought of the methods used by Kamar-Taj to punish its personnel.

Life is worse than death!

"David, David, what should we do?"

"Yes, let's hear what David has to say."

Hearing his companions calling him, David thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "The suggestion made by the third sister just now is not without reason."

"For now, we will keep quiet and try to get whatever means we can from Lockhart."

“Only in this way can we be prepared for the next action.”

After hearing the suggestion from David, who had always maintained the most radical attitude, everyone fell silent for a moment and then began arguing fiercely again.

Everyone insisted on their own views and refused to give in.

Some wanted to stay silent for a while and avoid the limelight, some wanted to establish good relations and make deals, and some wanted to expel Lockhart from Kamar-Taj by framing him...

It can be said that the husband thinks he is right, and the wife thinks she is right, and neither of them is willing to give in.

David, who was standing by, heard everyone arguing and suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

What no one noticed was that as David's rage grew, black lines appeared in his eyes.

Deep in the soul, whispers emerged one after another.

“Those who strike first will gain the upper hand, and those who strike later will suffer disaster.”

“Everything is a disaster, a test for longevity.”

“The way to solve a problem is to solve the person who created the problem.”

“…”

.........

At night, in a dark space somewhere.

tread!tread!tread!

In the dark space, there is loneliness.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from a distance.

As time went by, the footsteps became more and more obvious.

suddenly.....

call!

Firelight appeared, light dispelled darkness, and a very spacious basement appeared before our eyes.

Around the walls of the basement, a large number of torches were lit one after another.

And in the middle, on the ceiling, there appeared a round bead that was sparkling with red flames.

And on the floor, a large number of lines appeared one after another, forming a very complex and mysterious magic circle.

At this moment, a figure in a black robe emerged in the middle of the basement.

It was David Nadeau!

David looked down and saw a large number of lines appearing on the ground nearby, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, his expression straightened and he sat down cross-legged.

He placed his hands in front of him, looked at his left wrist, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

hum!

His fingers were like knives, gently scratching his wrist.

A large amount of blood dripped onto the ground.

The blood seemed to be affected by something and quickly spread to the surrounding lines.

At the same time, David's face became paler and paler.

As the blood from his wrist continued to flow out, David's breathing became increasingly unstable.

The smell of blood was spreading throughout the basement.

finally....

As if reaching a certain limit, David held the ring in his right hand, pointed it at the wound on his left hand, and shook it with some trembling.

Although his body was very weak due to the massive loss of blood.

But the magic finally worked.

A milky white halo emerged, covering the left wrist, and the bleeding stopped.

Then, David's right hand moved with slight trembling, and a bottle of light green potion fell into his hand.

After drinking it all in one gulp, David's weak breathing slowly stabilized, and even gradually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But David couldn't wait any longer, so he stretched out his hand and stood up.

Seeing that his blood had covered the entire pattern of the magic circle, a smile flashed across his pale face.

Worshiping the dimensional demon is a very dangerous thing!

Although the Dimension Demon is very generous, there is no free lunch in the world.

If you are not careful, you will be turned into a puppet of faith, and in the end your soul will be devoured by it.

Therefore, since ancient times, wizards on Earth have always prepared various protective measures in advance.

Next, let’s start the next step.

Waving the hanging ring in his hand, a large amount of magic power poured into the ground. The red lines stained with blood emitted red light, and the smell of blood began to spread everywhere, becoming more and more weird.

call!

The closed basement space rose up without wind, the flames on the walls began to flicker, and there seemed to be very mysterious sounds coming from all around.

The whole environment feels extremely terrifying.

However, David seemed to have been accustomed to it. His expression did not change at all. He just kept waving his hands, outlining runes one by one, which fell into the patterns in the basement.

At the same time, David was seen speaking solemnly and in a low voice.

"Great God of Dusk, I pray for the power of the curse..."

"..."

As David whispered the spell, the blood patterns on the ground began to flow and change slowly, and a mysterious aura emerged.

It seems to be covering up something, or affecting something.

.......

In the morning, outside the Mage's Secret Realm, in the Bronze Hall.

hum!

A transparent ripple appeared inside the entire bronze hall.

At the same time, a large number of scenes vaguely emerged.

next moment...

boom! boom! boom!

Along with the sound of thuds landing on the ground, a large number of wizards appeared, with joy and happiness on their faces.