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He came to the previous shop again, and there was still a 'Closed' sign on it. Apparently the shop owner hadn't returned yet.

Kyle was a little disappointed. The reason why he stayed in Diagon Alley was because he wanted to get the dragon egg before leaving, but there was no news from here. Kyle didn't even know how to contact that person.

"I should have asked for my name earlier." Kyle rubbed his forehead, "This would at least allow the owl to urge me."

When the other party didn't come back, he could only continue to wait. Kyle gathered his robe and prepared to return to the Leaky Cauldron.

At this time, it was completely dark, and the originally bustling Diagon Alley had become quiet, with no one on the road.

Kyle subconsciously speeded up his pace and mentally calculated how many Galleons would be appropriate for him to deduct as lost time pay.

But soon, he found that the road ahead seemed to be blocked by someone, but he didn't pay attention to it. He just turned around and prepared to go around to the left.

Those people also moved at the same time, blocking him again.

Kyle also noticed something was wrong at this time, raised his head and looked forward... There were five people in total, all wearing black hoods, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"You are the very rich wizard, right?" The leading wizard limped forward two steps after seeing Kyle stop.

"What do you want to do?" Kyle said in a deep voice, not showing any fear at all.

"This is Diagon Alley. Believe it or not, if I shout right now, the shopkeepers around me will come out immediately."

"I believe it." The leading wizard said: "They have made a lot of money from you, and of course they can't just watch you fall into danger."

This is Kyle's confidence. He spends money like water in Diagon Alley, and people here will subconsciously protect him, because protecting him means that he can make a lot of money in the future. Anyone who goes against Kyle is going against the whole world.

If you go against someone in Diagon Alley, it won't be easy to use any identity.

"Since you know, just get out of the way." Kyle said calmly: "Otherwise, I'm not sure you will be beaten to death by the angry crowd."

"I think someone must have said something bad about me to you, causing you to misunderstand something." The leading wizard took two steps forward again.

"Introduce yourself, Holicon, a wizard who specializes in gray business."

"So you want to do business with me?" Kyle was a little curious, "Money is not the problem, the problem is what do you have to impress me."

"Of course this is it." Hollicken lifted up his robe and took out a round object.

"Dragon egg!" Kyle recognized what that thing was at a glance and frowned: "The shop owner hasn't come back yet, could it be you..."

"Don't get me wrong." Hollican shook his head, "I had this idea, but that old guy Willie Tom was too cunning, and I lost him. I got this through my own means."

"You don't need to explain so much to me, I don't care who owns the dragon egg." Kyle said, "Since you found me, it means you heard our conversation at that time. I still have the same price, one hundred galleons, one hand.

How about paying the money and delivering the goods."

"But what I heard was two hundred," said Hollican, "or do you look down on us wandering wizards?"

"No, no, no, I have to confirm the type of dragon egg first, and then decide whether to increase the price."

"Don't worry, we are the most honest." Holliken raised his head, revealing a face full of scars.

Kyle subconsciously took a step back.

"I'm sorry, my appearance scared you." Holliken said, but there was a bit of pride in his tone.

He raised his hand and let the dragon egg fly into Kyle's hand.

When the dragon egg is warm, it is blue, with spikes on the top, and a stripe on the eggshell. It looks like a large blue pineapple, and is more than one circle larger than a normal dragon egg.

"Ukrainian Iron Belly?" Kyle was a little surprised, "This is not common."

"Informed." Holliken was equally surprised. He didn't expect Kyle to recognize the type of dragon egg so quickly.

"You should be from a pure-blood family, right?"

Kyle didn't answer, but simply took out a bag and threw it to the other party.

"I'm very satisfied with the dragon egg. There are two hundred galleons in it."

"It's great, I just like doing business with people like you." Horliken said with a smile, "I also have a second fire dragon egg, and it's an even rarer black dragon from the Heshidry Islands."

"Can you get the black dragon?" Kyle didn't really believe it.

"Seeing is believing," said Hollican, "but I didn't bring it with me, and that kind of thing is not suitable for being exposed outside. You will be hunted down, so if you want to see it, you can only come with us.

Go to our stronghold."

Kyle hesitated.

"Don't worry, it's not far from here, and it's also in Diagon Alley." Hollican said softly: "Are you still afraid that we will do harm to you here?

"If we attack you, we will be torn to pieces by those shopkeepers."

"Who is afraid?" Kyle seemed to be convinced, straightened his neck and said: "Where is your stronghold? Take me there now. If it is really a black dragon, I can pay another fifty Galleons."

"Please follow me." Hollicken stretched out his arm obligingly, "It's not far from here."
Chapter completed!