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.

and made sure no one followed me. Then

door rang three times as I walked in, a bartender behind the

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 to the black market in this

I

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 looked puzzled as if I was saying something outrageous. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

How could he

someone seemed like the owner of the bar suddenly

this moment. He grabbed his boss, pointed at

the bartender to leave before coming over to me and gently saying, "Miss, we're not open

for the entrance to the black market," I

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

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