Sylvia's POV:

I went downtown to watch an art exhibition. Around noon, I made an excuse to sneak away from Maya and the guard so I could slip into a black cloak.

Maya and the guard were in queue outside a popular shop to buy drinks and freshly baked cakes for me. They wouldn't be able to come back in a short while.

Still, I had to be quick and return as soon as possible. Rufus particularly chose a very smart guard to accompany me. I would be in trouble if he noticed I sneaked out on them.

I dashed down an alley and found a bar that wasn't open yet.

It was daytime, so the place was still quiet.

cloak tightly around my body and made sure

bell at the door rang three times as I walked in, a bartender behind the counter called

except that it was quite cramped. It looked like a place where people would go to listen to music while having a drink. But I had checked and this was the only way in

I exactly get

back at the bartender and whispered, "I want to buy some magic potion. Do you have any?" "Magic potion? Only witches and wizards have it. This is a bar and we don't sell potions." The bartender

could

was about to say something when someone seemed like the owner of the bar

grabbed his boss, pointed at me, and gestured something, probably to indicate that I was

bartender to leave before coming over to me and gently saying, "Miss, we're

look for the entrance to the black market," I

as if he had just heard a joke. "Look... we are doing legal business here. I don't

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