After Black Ginny entered the room, she casually flicked her wand, and a lamp in the corner quietly lit up, illuminating the room.
There was little in the room.
Apart from a battered sofa, there was only a long wooden table.
Quite a few bottles and jars stood on the table, filled with liquids in all sorts of strange colors. There was also a small cauldron, though it was empty at the moment.
Besides these, a large, full-length mirror stood to one side.
Compared with everything else in the room, the mirror was far too finely made, and it was brand-new. It looked completely out of place among the other things.
Black Ginny sat down on the sofa, let out a breath, and looked up at the large mirror beside her.
Something strange happened. The mirror clearly reflected everything in the room, exactly as it was. Yet one thing was completely different.
The Ginny in the mirror was standing.
Ginny in the mirror watched Black Ginny sit on the sofa, take a small cloth bag from inside her clothes, pull out its contents, and set them on the floor beside her. Somewhat puzzled, she asked:
"Why did you buy these things? Almost all of them are banned, aren't they? Especially that Wizard's Egg. If you're caught with it, you'll be locked up in Azkaban."
"Nothing much. I just want to try a little something," Black Ginny said with a chuckle.
"You're not allowed to go around hurting people. I'll stop you," Ginny said warily.
"Of course. Ever since that little girl, haven't I reached an agreement with you before carrying out every one of our operations? I think we ought to have at least a little trust in each other."
"Hmph. Then what are you planning this time? Explain it