i didn't get the later ones. it's a shame he made it more difficult. I hope not for the pumpkins too. the prices on the marketplace can be a lot but they'll be added soon

It finally worked! =)

Back to Malfoy manor with Harry, Albus Severus and the Weasleys, Draco descended a discreet staircase spiraling down to a basement. There were flasks of greenish potions, a large copper still and other machineries holding liquid twirling and bubbling, of various colours. "It seems that father have been here recently. Take out your wands and use the LUMOS curse, we'll need all the light possible where we're going".
Harry: "all this time you knew there was a way to the Lost Realm through your family manor and you said nothing?!"
Draco shrugged. "It leads to mines, full of gold, various precious stones and other useful metal for alchemy, do you think we would like to share where our family got its wealth? Father only recently told me that we had been granted this priviledge as guardians of the Great Divide between exiled wizzards and the Fair Elven folk. I've been there once, it's no place for a child. You should take back your son to Hogwarts."

Harry Potter had done his best to keep his blood under boiling point exploded suddenly, taking his son by his arm and shaking him.
"And not once you thought that you ought to talk to me about all this? Dobby came back from the dead, Aberforth is doing Merlin knows what and your best friend has disappeared for three days and you go crying to your nana like a three years old and sent your dad and Scorpius' dad in the wrong direction?!"

Albus: "I don't know where those kobold mines are! I swear dad! I don't know!".

Draco: "I think I may be able to find the entrance. Don't have time to elaborate, Scorpius is in mortal danger."

Molly, thinking that Albus had informations too urgent and important, had sent two owls to fetch his parents to come and now the new Burrows kitchen was rather crowded as Draco came along and Ginny's brothers, the twins and Ron insisted of coming too. Albus, head down, fidgeted on his chair, knowing he was now in a lot of troubles for spying in the Hog's head tavern with his uncles ear device.
"So, what did Dobby said?" asked Molly.
Albus Severus whispered: "we haven't heard the whole conversation, gran. But he said that in the depths of the kobold mines, there was a treasure worthy of everything we could wish for. And Mr Dumbledore replied that he had already tried to retrieve one of them 'spheres' but they were well protected by silver sand creatures and he hadn't been able to get one."

Albus didn't dare look into Molly's eyes. "We wouldn't have heard the conversation if Scorpius hadn't improved uncle George's ear. He had left one by the bar, said it was there where people would talk about the most forbidden stuff. And one day not long ago, the owner of the tavern, I mean Aberforth, he was washing some glasses, and that was unusual, he had never been too keen  on  cleanliness, see? Well, a very small hooded creature had come from behind the bar and it tooks a seat and we couldn't see his face but Aberforth, Mr Dumbledore I mean... he looked very pleased to see him.
Molly Weasley: "did he mention a name?"
Albus nodded. "He called him "Dobby".

Albus continued his tale: "at first, it was mostly hush hush conversations about smuggling prohibited creatures or stuff to Hogsmead or sometimes inside Hogwarts. They didn't pay us much attention, they probably thought we were too young, stupid teens who had come there for the booze."
Molly at that moment thought that his favourite grand kids should have needed a lot more of a slipper education on his sorry bottom but she sat down and tried to refrain from doing it. Scorpius was missing and Merlin only knew if he was still alive!

Albus Severus was back at his granny's house; Molly who understood how much he worried about Malfoy's disappearance was spoiling him with his favourite plum cake without much success. Albus, looking miserable, looked at his nana and decided to be honest.
Albus Severus: "Nana, would you tell dad if Scorpius and I had wandered in the Hog's Head Tavern? Not that Mr Dumbledore has let us drink fire whiskey, or not much of it, but he's always had very strange visitors and we... I mean, I had borrowed uncle George spy ears and we had listened to conversations that maybe we shouldn't have."

Inside his magical suitcase, Luna's husband Rolf Scamander had tucked a very tired Scorpius in his bed and in no time, his stomach now fully satisfied by a long awaited meal, the young Slytherin had fallen asleep.
Outside the suitcase in the dark cave, the silver sand began to swirl in twirling motions until a humanoid form completed its shape. In his right hand a crystalline wand emited a light and the suitcase opened to welcome its Master.

Molly Weasley sat down in her comfy chair by the fire with a sigh of satisfaction. Arthur, with the help of their sons had managed to transfer all their furnitures and belongings from the Burrows to... the perfect copy of the newly built Burrows in the new found Realm. Fred had already been exploring his ancient room but went back to helping George do the same with their shop now that the Ministry of Magic had chosen a site to rebuild some of the Diagon Alley venue. Many sorcerers had opted to settle in the deserted houses they had found, after a good cleaning and decorating but Mooly wanted Fred to feel at home, as if Death never touched him.