In the midst of rich learning and discussion, two weeks passed in a blink of an eye.

By the time Ivan had finished making all kinds of anti-spell props, there were only three days left before the Ministry of Magic inspectors arrived.

The originally empty shelves in the store were lined with exquisite magic props, most of which Ivan had researched with Althea and Tom Riddle these days.

The remainder was sent by brothers George and Fred...

Back when he first began researching the Charm Gauntlet, Ivan sent them a letter asking for knowledge of ancient magic texts.

It's just that the number of magical texts they know is not much, and it overlaps with Professor Tom Riddle's, so it doesn't play a big role.

However, considering that the prank merchandise they made was extremely popular in the original book, Ivan sent another letter a few days ago, asking them to send some finished products and sell them in the store.

This morning, two owls flew into the magic shop, bringing a package and a reply...

[To Ivan Hals:

Thank you for remembering us during your pleasant summer vacation,

We've read your letter, and George, as the owners of the Weasley Magic Trick Shop (though it hasn't officially opened yet), authorized you to sell the Joke Magic Trick Shop merchandise on your behalf.

We will solemnly introduce you to our latest invention, the dwarf cata, an alchemical creature that has no attack power, is very fragile, but very cute, and we believe that this thing will be able to sell well!

In addition, there are fake wands, witty quill pens, telescopic ears, big dung eggs... I wrote down the specific usage method on the attached page..

Note: Inevitably someone will intercept the goods halfway, and the protective magic has been applied on the attached page, and the spell that has been cracked should not be difficult for you.... Finally, hopefully there is no error in the address we filled, if it says: If you really live in Tumbledown Alley....]

Ivan picked up the package, it was very light, it was supposed to be a weight-reducing spell to be applied.

No wonder it was sent with an owl.

"They're not idle these days." Ivan opened the package and looked at the contents and sighed.

He remembered that before leaving school, George and Weasley had only made big eggs and quill pens, and that they had made so many interesting things in just over a month on vacation.

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

Ivan smiled and turned his gaze back to the dwarf pu, extremely interested in this so-called alchemical creature.

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

The dwarf Pu stayed in Ivan's hand so quietly, his body arched one after another, and the pink hair rubbed against Ivan's palm, which was unexpectedly comfortable.

[Alchemical Creature: Dwarf Pu

Mana: Low

Description: This may be the weakest alchemy creature ever created, with abilities including but not limited to selling cuteness, rolling, jumping, and spinning in circles.... It absorbs the mana emitted by the wielder at an extremely slow rate, which is used to maintain the body's activity. 】

Looking at the prompt information given in the system bar, Ivan was also a little speechless.

But it's enough for this thing to be cute, what more can you ask for?

Placing the dwarf on his shoulder, Ivan took the note paper that came with the package, but it was blank, and there was nothing on it.

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

"I swear I didn't do a good job!"

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

"Sure enough, this is it." Ivan smiled, he had seen similar protection magic on the map of the living point, but he didn't expect these two people to actually get this magic out.

In contrast, the attached paper is not as special as the Living Point Map, and is made of the most ordinary parchment, not a magic item.

After Ivan glanced at it a few times, he was surprised to find that the Weasley brothers had written down the method of making each item on paper, in addition to the description of the items, and asked him for his suggestions on improvements.

Ivan took this trust to heart, and then looked at how to make the dwarf po.

After reading it, Ivan realized that the dwarf Pu is actually similar to some intelligent (mentally retarded) robots in the Muggle world, and can only do some simple actions according to the planned program.

George and Fred's father, Arthur Weasley, was an employee of the Muggle Abuse Bureau of the Ministry of Magic, and most of the inspiration for his family's Muggle mechanical artifacts was there.

Jingle bells...

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

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

"I've received word that the Ministry of Magic inspectors will be here in two days." Doggett frowned and said in a hurried tone.

After walking in, Doggett noticed that this place was a little different before, but Doggett didn't look closely, so he asked urgently.

"After all these days, why haven't you disposed of these dark magic items yet? What about Althea? ”

"Dean Doggett, this is a regular magic shop, and there are no dark magic items you said at all..."

Ivan interrupted Doggett with a serious expression, and then spoke again.

"Don't look at us in Tumbledown Alley, we have a shop here, but our hearts are full of yearning for light. Therefore, he has been committed to the research work of preventing black magic. Now there are some results... Allow me to introduce you to the store's signature product, the anti-curse gloves! ”

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

Doggett looked confused, did he go to the wrong place, or did this kid take the wrong medicine?

"You'd better keep that to the Ministry of Magic." Althea had already walked up behind Ivan at some point, rubbed his hair and said.

Speaking of which, Althea was also very helpless, she really didn't know why Ivan had so many strange thoughts at such a young age.

What do the current Hogwarts professors teach when they are in class?

But Aisya thought about it carefully, what Ivan said was quite reasonable, maybe he could use it when the time came...

"I'm just rehearsing it in advance, Dean Doggett, what do you think of the effect?" Ivan shrugged his shoulders and looked at the sluggish man.

(PS: Thank you very much for your support and encouragement, the author Jun is very moved, and at least four chapters will be updated today!) In addition, it is not a bug that Aisya will hang the Admiralty upside down, and it will be explained later. ）

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