Chapter 133: Merlin Medal, What's the Use? Is there a gold gallon?

A few days later, Ivan, who was eating breakfast, bit into the bread and probed the air duct.

"Mom, how about we move the store to Diagon Alley?"

"What's wrong? Isn't it good here? Althea paused, and looked at him quizzically.

Of course not! Where is it here?

Ivan kept complaining in his heart, he came back and encountered a werewolf riot, and a few days later he had an inexplicable fight in the wizarding market, and now he has to be wary of those who have slipped through the net by the Ministry of Magic.

"I'm just a little worried, we're selling things to the Ministry of Magic, what if those targeted dark wizards get revenge on us?" Ivan swallowed the bread in his mouth and sighed.

"They have to have that too!" Althea had an indifferent expression.

However, looking at Ivan's worried look, Althea thought for a moment and continued.

"It's not impossible to go to Diagon Alley, but the prices of the shops there are not low, at least 10,000 Galleons for a store, and we can't afford it now."

"So expensive?" Ivan was surprised, he remembered that in the original book, George and Fred took a thousand Galleons from Harry and opened a magic trick workshop in Diagon Alley.

"Of course, it's still cheaper, and if you want to find a good location, you'll need more than 20,000 Galleons." Althea gave him a blank look, Diagon Alley was the commercial center of the entire wizarding world, many of which had been passed down for centuries, and few people were willing to sell.

What's more, they have to buy a larger area to have a place to study and rest, or they need to buy another house to live in.

Ivan nodded, and there didn't seem to be any mention in the original book of whether the Weasley brothers' shop was rented or bought.

Now it seems that it should be the former.

Thinking of this, Ivan was somewhat depressed, and it seemed that his moving plan needed to be postponed.

20,000 gold galleons is a lot of money!

Don't look at this time, the Ministry of Magic ordered three thousand Galleons of magic items at once, but after deducting various materials and research costs, it would be good to earn half of it.

"Philosopher's Stone... The Philosopher's Stoneโ€”" Ivan muttered to himself, if only his Philosopher's Stone hadn't been taken away by Professor Dumbledore.

That's not how much gold gallons you want!

Unlike now, Hikari has mastered how to make the Philosopher's Stone, but he doesn't have the ability to craft it.

Since he couldn't count on the Philosopher's Stone, Ivan remembered the wolf poison potion rewarded by the mission, and his mind moved, and he asked about the current situation of the werewolf wizards in Tumbledown Alley, especially where they usually lived.

"Those werewolves should be hiding in the ruins on the east side," Aisya thought for a moment, then glanced at Ivan suspiciously. "What are you asking for?"

"When I was at school, I happened to hear Professor Snape mention that the potion materials such as tranquilizers and rhizomes of sage might be able to restore a certain sanity to the werewolf in his transformed state."

"So I thought I might be able to make a special potion to solve the problem of the werewolf's rebellion after the transformation, I call it.... Wolf Poison Elixir! โ€

Ivan spoke eloquently, borrowing Snape's name by the way.

Otherwise, his first-year wizard had come up with a wolf poison potion without the slightest study of werewolves.

Of course, this is an internal statement, and externally, Ivan thinks that he may be able to let Doggett take the blame.

After all, no one knows if this former vice president of St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital has done anything other than fighting, drinking, and gambling in Tumbledown Alley for so many years.

Even if Daogett lurks at home on weekdays and concentrates on studying werewolves, it makes sense that he taught him, a potions genius who made wolf poison potions, by the way.

"Developing a potion? It wasn't easy.." Hearing Ivan's words, Aisya subconsciously shook her head and retorted, but suddenly remembered the surprise and shock that Ivan had brought her these days, and inexplicably gained a little more confidence, and chuckled.

"If you can really research it, the werewolf wizards will definitely rush to buy it."

"I'm worried that those werewolves are too poor to afford potions, so I'm not working in vain?" Ivan shrugged helplessly and spoke.

"Let's wait until you develop the wolf poison potion..."Althea almost laughed, and was about to use a spoon to make Ivan sober up, but Ivan cleverly dodged him.

Now that the so-called wolf poison potion has not yet been found, someone is starting to wonder if the werewolf wizard can afford it.

"I'll be able to get it out in a week at the most, anyway." Ivan said casually.

Althea was not so optimistic, but it was not damaging Ivan's confidence, but said seriously.

"If you can really develop a potion that keeps werewolves awake, how much gold Galleons you earn is secondary, and more importantly, it helps the wizarding world solve a big problem, and it is not impossible to get the Merlin Medal!"

"Merlin, what's the use? Like Muggle titles, do they give out gold Galleons every year? Ivan said suspiciously.

"The Order of Merlin of the third degree, there will be a reward of one hundred Galleons when the award is awarded, and you don't want to think about more." Althea couldn't laugh or cry, the Merlin Medal was the highest honor in the wizarding world, and someone only thought about whether or not there was a gold gallon.

Ivan pursed his lips disdainfully, and secretly said in his heart that the Ministry of Magic and the Merlin Sir Regiment were slamming the door, just give this money, is it worthy of the contribution he is about to make to the wizarding world?

But with the award ceremony, maybe you can make an advertisement or something, and Ivan is a lot more comfortable thinking about this.

When Aisya saw Ivan's appearance, she felt funny, and at the same time, she stopped talking about the Merlin Medal, after all, she didn't know if the so-called wolf poison potion could be developed, so she reminded instead.

"The werewolves in Tumbledown Alley are dangerous, if you want to come into contact with them, it's best to let Doggett take you with you, it will be safer."

Are you sure it will be safer?

Ivan glanced at Althea with a strange expression, he felt that Doggett was a complete drag, if this guy hadn't suddenly nerved when he was in the wizarding market, how could there be so many messy things?

"It was just an accident last time, you just watched Doug make him drink, your little wizard is too dangerous outside, I don't worry." Althea explained.

Because of the order from the Ministry of Magic, she couldn't get out of it at all, or she would have gone with her own.

"Actually, my compound decoction has been boiled, and it can be turned into someone else's out." Ivan struggled to get rid of the black-hearted dean, and he felt that he was the safest person alone.