Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 118 The Weakest Alchemy Creature

In the full study and discussion, two weeks passed in a flash,

When Ivan completed the production of various anti-cursive props, only three days were left before the inspectors from the Ministry of Magic arrived.

Exquisite magic props were placed on the empty shelves in the store, most of which were researched by Ivan together with Aisia and Tom Riddle these days.

The remaining small part was sent by brothers George and Fred...

As early as when he first studied the anti-cursive gloves, Ivan sent a letter asking them about the knowledge of ancient magic texts.

It's just that the number of magic texts they know about is not many, which overlaps with Professor Tom Riddle's part, so it doesn't play a big role.

However, considering that the prank goods they produced were very popular in the original book, Ivan sent another letter a few days ago, asking them to send some finished products and put them in the store for sale.

This morning, two owls flew to the magic shop and brought a package and a reply...

To Ivan Hals:

Thank you for remembering us in the pleasant summer vacation,

We have read your letter. George and I, as the shopkeepers of Weasley’s Witchcraft and Wizardry (although it has not officially opened yet), authorize you to sell the goods of Joke Witchcraft and Wizardry.

We will solemnly introduce to you our latest invention, the pygmy cat, a kind of alchemical creature. It has no attack power and is very fragile, but it looks very cute. We believe that this thing will be able to sell!

In addition, there are fake magic wands, witty answering quill, telescopic ears, big dung eggs...I have written the specific usage on the attached page.

Remarks: It would be a case of being intercepted by someone halfway, and a protective magic was applied on the attached page. The spell to be cracked should not embarrass you... Finally, I hope that the address we filled in is not wrong, if you say... you really live in the flip In the back alley...

Ivan picked up the package. It was very light. It should be a weight reduction spell.

No wonder it can be delivered by an owl.

"These days, they are not idle either." Ivan sighed as he opened the package and looked at the contents.

He remembered that before leaving school, George and Weasley only made a big dung egg and a quill pen. They didn't expect to have a holiday for more than a month, and they made so many interesting things.

I don't know how they did research under Mrs. Weasley's nose...

Ivan smiled and turned his gaze to Dwarf Pu's body again, very interested in this so-called alchemy creature.

It looked like a pink fluffy ball, about the size of a little wizard's fist. Ivan tried to put it on his hand and found that this guy was very light.

Dwarf Pu just stayed quietly on Ivan's hand, arching and arching his body, with pink hair rubbing against Ivan's palm, surprisingly comfortable.

Alchemy Creature: Pygmy Cat

Magic: Low

Explanation: This may be the weakest alchemy creature ever. Its abilities include but are not limited to selling cuteness, rolling, jumping, and spinning...it will absorb the magic power radiated by the holder at an extremely slow speed for maintenance Physical activity.

Looking at the prompt message given in the system bar, Ivan was also somewhat speechless.

Well, it’s enough for this thing to be cute, so what else can you ask for?

Putting the dwarf cat on his shoulder, Ivan held the explanatory paper attached to the package, but it was blank and there was nothing on it.

"Hmm... let me think about it." Ivan touched his chin and thought about what secret words the two of them would use, then suddenly realized something, and pointed his wand at the blank paper.

"I swear I did nothing good!"

The magic ripples spread along the center of the paper, and lines of text appeared on the surface.

"It's really this." Ivan smiled. He had seen similar protection magic on the map of the point of survival, but he didn't expect the two of them to actually get this magic out.

In contrast, the attached sheet of paper is not as special as a live-point map. It uses the most common parchment, not a magic item.

After Ivan glanced a few times, he unexpectedly discovered that the Weasley brothers, in addition to the description of the items, even wrote down the production methods of each item on the paper, asking him for suggestions for improvement.

Ivan took this trust in his heart, and then checked the production method of the pygmy cat.

After reading it, Ivan realized that Dwarf Puss is actually similar to some intelligent (mentally retarded) robots in the Muggle World, and only performs some simple actions according to planned procedures.

George and Fred's father, Arthur Weasley, was originally an employee of the Muggle Abuse Bureau of the Ministry of Magic. There are many Muggle machinery in the family, and most of them are inspired by it.

Jingle Bell...

Just as Ivan was about to study the pygmy cat, the crisp bell rang at the door, and when he turned his head, he found that it was Dougt who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"What's the matter? Dean Dougert?" Ivan put down the cute dwarf cat and asked.

"I received the news that the inspectors from the Ministry of Magic will be here in two days." Dougt frowned and said in a hurry.

After walking in, Dougert realized that this place was a little bit different before, but Doug did not take a closer look, so he asked anxiously.

"It's been so many days, why haven't you disposed of these dark magic items? Where's Asia?"

"Dean Dougt, this is a formal magic shop, there is no black magic item you mentioned..."

Ivan interrupted Dougt's words with a serious face, and then spoke again.

"Don't look at us in the Knock Down Alley, opening a shop here, but our heart is very longing for the light. Therefore, we have been committed to the research work of preventing dark magic. Now there are some results...please allow I solemnly introduce you to the flagship product in the store-curse-proof gloves!"

"Do you need to buy a pair? Dean?" Ivan pointed to the prominent shelf behind.

Dougter looked dumbfounded. Did he go in the wrong place, or did the kid take the wrong medicine?

"You'd better keep these words and tell the people from the Ministry of Magic." Aysia walked behind Ivan sometime before rubbing his hair.

Speaking of it, Aysia was also very helpless. She really didn't know why Ivan had so many weird thoughts at a young age.

What did the current professors at Hogwarts teach when they were in class?

But Isiah thinks about it carefully, Ivan still makes a lot of sense, and maybe I can use it at that time...

"I'm just rehearsing it in advance, Dean Dougter, what do you think is the effect?" Ivan shrugged and looked at someone who was sluggish.

(Ps: Thank you very much for your support and encouragement. The author is very touched. There will be at least four chapters today! In addition, Esiah’s Fuchsia is not a bug, and I will explain it later.)