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... know that this bottle of medicine is worth so much money?

Rowling felt that the other party should not know. If she knew, she would not act so casually when selling medicine to her.

After all, if the bottle is broken, it is millions of dollars lost.

Moreover, if the other party knew that the bottle was worth so much money, what kind of medicine would they sell, and they could make a lot of money by directly selling the bottle.

And the price of selling medicine, and th ...

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