支付宝个人实名认证总是失败
我的支付宝上有一些钱需要认证后才能使用于是我开通了工商银行的网银，但认证是总是失败，我打电话到支付宝他们说是银行的问题，我又打电话到银行他们说我的银行卡正常 我也不知道该怎么办 请求帮忙 谢谢
一、申请支付宝的实名认证总是提示失败有多种情况：
1.查询银行卡认证打款的金额；
3. 身份证认证没有通过审核；
3. 证件审核失败的原因；
4. 身份证已被另一个账户认证。
二、实名认证操作流程：
大陆个人用户申请支付宝实名认证：
（1）请登录支付宝账户—【账户设置】—【基本信息】—【立即认证】
（2）认证分为身份验证和银行卡验证两个环节：
（3）身份验证：自动通过全国公民身份信息查询中心验证；若无法通过，则上传双证人工核实；
（4）银行卡验证：首先经过快捷签约认证，若无法通过，则进入打款认证。支付宝给您银行卡打入1元以下金额，由您查询后输入到页面上进行确认
2. 港澳用户申请认证：
3. 外籍用户申请实名认证：
4. 台湾用户申请实名认证流程：
.5 如何进行商家认证：
你还是先向银行询问，开通你的银行卡的网上银行功能，设置好网上密码（网上支付密码和你的银行卡密码是两个），再上支付宝上试吧。本回答被网友采纳
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into the darkness like fiery rockets, bursting in showers of stars
on the dragons' scaly hides -Harry watched the dragon nearest to
them teeter dangerously on its back legs; its jaws stretched wide
in a silent howl; its nostrils were suddenly devoid of flame, though
still smoking - then, very slowly, it fell. Several tons of sinewy,
scaly-black dragon hit the ground with a thud that Harry could have
sworn made the trees behind him quake.
The dragon keepers lowered their wands and walked forward
to their fallen charges, each of which was the size of a small
hill. They hurried to tighten the chains and fasten them securely to
iron pegs, which they forced deep into the ground with their wands.
"Wan' a closer look?" Hagrid asked Madame Maxime excitedly. The
pair of them moved right up to the fence, and Harry followed. The
wizard who had warned Hagrid not to come any closer turned, and
Harry realized who it was: Charlie Weasley.
"All right, Hagrid?" he
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y had been plotting to kill someone else...him!
Harry took his face out of his hands, opened his eyes, and
stared around his bedroom as though expecting to see something
unusual there. As it happened, there was an extraordinary number
of unusual things in this room. A large wooden trunk stood open
at the foot of his bed, revealing a cauldron, broomstick, black
robes, and assorted spellbooks. Rolls of parchment littered that
part of his desk that was not taken up by the large, empty cage in
which his snowy owl, Hedwig, usually perched. On the floor beside
his bed a book lay open; Harry had been reading it before he fell
asleep last night. The pictures in this book were all moving. Men in
bright orange robes were zooming in and out of sight on broomsticks,
throwing a red ball to one another.
Harry walked over to the book, picked it up, and watched on of
the wizards score a spectacular goal by putting the ball through a
fifty-foot-high hoop. Then he snapped the book shut. Even Quidditch
-- in Harry's opinion, the best sport in the world -- couldn't
distract him at the moment. He placed Flying with the Cannons on
his bedside table, crossed to the window, and drew back the curtains
to survey the street below.
Privet Drive looked exactly as a respectable suburban street
would be expected to look inthe early hours of Saturday morning. All
the curtains were closed. As far as Harry could see through the
darkness, there wasn't a living creature in sight, not even a cat.
And yet...and yet...Harry went restlessly back to the bed and
sat down on it, running a finger over his scar again. It was
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