Chapter 162: The Art of War (Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )
With the new cloak on his body, Egger felt that except for the skin, it didn't seem to have much impact and interference with his behavior and life.
Unfortunately, Fred and George, who were the developers, were not favored by the cloak, perhaps because the cloak was made by Egger's personality, and the cloak was only identified by Egger, which left the twins lost for several days.
Especially watching the cloak and Egger flying around in the sky to do all kinds of sassy poses, the twins felt that the fruits of their hard work for a month seemed to be in vain...
However, things are not as bad as the twin brothers thought, when the cloak first entered the students' field of vision, this artificial intelligence cloak that can block evil spells and bullets suddenly set off a storm in Hogwarts, and with it, the Daily Prophet also hyped up the efforts of the three of them in the past month.
After some discussion, the three of them decided to reduce the price of the cloak by reducing the spell applied on the cloak.
With the exception of the cloak that Iger had cast an anti-destruction spell, the rest of the cloaks were to be priced at less than fifty Galleons, and a deal was made with the Merry Wizard Robe Shop to supply them from the holidays.
After all, not every robe needs the defensive qualities of Voldemort's Horcruxes, and for most wizards, having an iron armor charm or something is good enough to defend themselves.
However, the three of Egger are comfortable, Remus almost busied himself crazy, he needs to worry about the affairs of the magic trick workshop, and Egger also told him about the large CQ doll, and now a magic cloak has appeared out of thin air.
Remus felt that he was really in pain and happy.
Busy is really busy, cool is really cool...
Like Remus, Iger has his own troubles.
From the moment the cloak was made, Egg made a set for Aisha and Hermione as quickly as possible, and added a small amount of his own memory, these cloaks would definitely block all damage for them.
But here's the thing, someone is greedy.
Capitalism is such a situation, don't look at how those outsiders flatter Egger on weekdays, please Egger, and fear Egger, but once there are benefits they can't refuse, don't say that Egger is an egg, even Dumbledore they dare to start.
Capitalism eats people!
Of course, the rest isn't necessarily much better...
As soon as the cloak was revealed, the Ministry of Magic realized how precious it was to make it by Egger.
It is no exaggeration to say that if everyone in the Aurors in the ministry had such a cloak, it would definitely greatly reduce the casualties of the Aurors, and some politicians in the ministry would definitely avoid a lot of assassinations from others.
So, Fudge swelled again.
He wanted to ask Egger for five hundred coats of this quality...
It's begging!
To Egger!
Although the letter was very tactful, the meaning was also obvious.
Give me 500 pieces, and I won't trouble you in your store in the future.
Iger grinned as he looked at Fudge's letter, he knew exactly what Fudge was thinking.
In Fudge's opinion, no matter how rampant you Egger is, even if Dumbledore and you wear the same pants and stand in the same boat, once you Egger is on the opposite side of the Ministry of Magic or the wizarding world, Dumbledore will only stand firmly on the side of the masses...
And the cloak he asked for was for his subordinates, and he didn't worry about the people under him turning against him...
Fudge's current state of mind can be described in four words: fearless!
He's betting, he's betting on Egger's gun... No, I'm betting that Egger won't do anything to him because of this.
It's not that Fudge's brain is pumped, he doesn't naively think that Egger can really send it, he just wants to bargain, and this kind of thing has to be cut hard at the first time, and then he can cut down enough benefits...
Iger looked at the letter in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled.
It doesn't matter if you're afraid, but do you really think you're the one who is favored?
This slut...
Iger thinks that perhaps people with power have the same common problem, which is that everything can be solved by ordinances or bills.
It's like Umlich can shout with his hands on his hips when facing the centaurs, but he was almost roasted by a group of centaurs to make char siu...
People say that when they encounter problems, people will always subconsciously solve things with the means they are best at.
Iger thinks this is a good thing, but it's also a bad thing.
Every circle has rules for each circle, and once you get out of that circle, you can't expect others to follow the rules of your circle...
As if to make Iger feel the pressure, there were about a dozen letters sent along with Fudge's letter, most of which were from various celebrity families in the wizarding world, and the language was full of earnestness, hoping that Egg could do something good for the benefit of the people, and a group of people in the letter were about to lift Iger to the sky.
Egger felt that this was the reason why he couldn't visit the students' homes in the first place, and he didn't know why it caused a kind of inexplicable psychology for this group of guys: although this guy is unreasonable, he can solve it with more coaxing by young people.
Some people even said that if Egger was worried that he would not have time to make a cloak in his studies, they could learn how to make a cloak from Egger, and Egger didn't have to worry about a series of productions, Egger only needed to get dividends...
Let's see if this is a human being...
It's no wonder that this group of people are red-eyed, thinking about the use of the cloak made by Egger is simply too much, and the mere fact that the anti-evil spell can make many people red.
There is no shortage of people in the wizarding world who can do alchemy, and there is no shortage of people who have the ability to make such things...
However, after Iger learned the mainstream alchemy, it took the three of them a month to grind and polish the things they made while holding Nicol Lemay's notes, which was actually not as simple as imagined.
It is impossible for outsiders to make it in just one month like the three of them, and it is conservatively estimated that it will take more than a year, and by that time, the entire European market will be almost exhausted by Iger and a few people.
Simply inscribed a spell on a cloak without gems is enough to drive a group of wizards crazy...
Moreover, the price of a gem cloak will only be higher, a gem that is compatible with magic is a lot of money, and a cloak with other functions is a high price.
Snape got a guardian necklace from Nicol Lemay, and if this alchemical item was really that easy to obtain, Snape still needed to trouble Nicol Lemay?
In the original book, the twins only had a hat against evil spells, and they had to look at each other to rebound evil spells, so the Ministry of Magic bought hundreds of them at once, not to mention this kind of fundamental anti-evil curse cloak.
It's not that Fudge has to rob it, the main reason is because...
Can't afford it...
The salaries of the Aurors, although relatively high, were not much higher than that of an office chief like Mr. Weasley, and it was unrealistic to expect them to buy the highest-grade cloaks.
Who is a traffic policeman and pays out of his own pocket to buy a good motorcycle for patrolling?
Isn't that all 'paid'......
Fudge's idea is very simple, I can't afford it, and I don't dare to rob you, so I'll bargain.
Hack to me to rob... When I can afford it, I buy it.
But I'm famous for so many people under me, you can't kill me, right?
I'm a minister, even if it's plastic, you have to give some face, right?
Egger grinned as he watched Fudge's letter, and his smile grew wider, and he could even imagine how Fudge had written the letter to the owl with trepidation...
What about Egger, who can make Fudge lose his temperance and pretend to be blind, and catch Voldemort?
Crit Yo Pro~
Iger thinks Fudge is better, but these people are really not afraid of death...
I don't blame them, in fact, most people only know that Egger is strong, but no one knows how strong it is.
Most people thought that Dumbledore should be able to defeat him, or that he hadn't grown to Dumbledore's level yet.
And what Dumbledore was thinking: the baby is bitter...
The old man is also difficult to speak, not that because he cherishes feathers, it is not good to declare Egger's strength to the outside world.
It's really Egger's strength, and Nima doesn't believe it!
One in his early 110s, the other in his early 10s.
What did Dumbledore say? He's better than me?
Who will believe this?
As a result, most of the people who wrote to Egger were polite, but there was also a hint of knocking.
In the eyes of this group of people, a genius who can't grow up is not a genius.
But what they don't know is that Iger really hasn't grown up yet, and that's just relatively, relative to what? Relative to other demons...
Iger couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the pile of envelopes.
Neither the Malfoy family nor the Weasleys sent a letter to Egger, and Iger didn't think that Fudge hadn't approached Lucius, so how could he not be called the Malfoys when he was doing something?
It can only be said that Lucius is more cowardly.
He doesn't know if Iger is strong or not, but killing him is enough...
Most of the letters were from families whose family businesses were not very stable, and most of them were on duty in the Ministry of Magic.
This kind of thing made Iger very unhappy, and even made a little difficult for a while.
Fudge's step is really beautiful, not like these insatiable families, there are still people who want to play shares? Why don't you go to heaven?
With a cloak like Fudge's earnestness, Egger really couldn't say anything.
Even if it's bargaining, he fell into the other party's routine, it's not that Iger can't do that, he just doesn't want to.
The strong don't like to act according to the ideas of the weak, this is not Egger pretending, this is instinctive, instinctive unwillingness.
Looking at the pair of letters in front of him, Iger felt a little annoyed for the first time.
"... These sluts..."A rare burst of foul language, Egg walked around the room scolding, and his mood was messed up by a pile of letters.
"What's wrong?" Hermione was leaning against the window and looking at the evening sky outside, when she heard this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Egg.
"I want the horses to run, but I don't want the horses to graze." Egg pouted: "The point is that the horses don't want to run..."
After briefly describing the cause and effect of the incident to Hermione, Hermione suddenly chuckled: "Wouldn't it be good to bargain?" The other party is just for a few cloaks. ”
"It's not about the cloak, it's about the attitude..."Iger narrowed his eyes, "Their attitude makes me unhappy." ”
"It's commendable, you don't just think about using violence to solve the problem..."Hermione hugged Egg appreciatively and kissed her.
"I want it too, I want it too!" The tart hurriedly poked its head out of Egger's arms and stretched out her little hand in Hermione's direction, and Egg casually threw it out of the window...
"So you want—" Hermione glanced at the screaming tart in the distance, then turned to look at Egger again.
"I'm going to beat them up," Egg snorted.
"If you don't give it, they're probably going to make your reputation stink." Hermione looked at Egg.
Egger nodded slightly, a Rita Skeeter can't stop the Ministry of Magic's public opinion attack, this kind of thing is not like the previous Egger threat theory, Egger can be done quietly and quietly looking like a slut who has been quiet for years.
"But he meant to do business with you?" The corners of Hermione's mouth curled.
"That's right," Egg nodded.
"Let's talk about it, there's nothing you can't talk about." Hermione shrugged.
Iger frowned: "The crux of the matter is... I don't lack anything, so why should I talk to them? ”
"There's always something you want." Hermione shook her head, "And listen to you, they're too united, which isn't a good thing for you." ”
Iger hummed reluctantly, so what? You can't really learn Voldemort's style, can you?
The disobedient are killed, and the obedient are killed?
"You don't want money?" Hermione looked at Egg with a grin.
"I'm not short of money." Iger pouted.
Hermione let out an oh, and then smiled dangerously: "That's... What about beauties? ”
"I'll have you all enough." Egger suddenly looked righteous and disgusting.
Hermione scoffed, not dwelling on Egger's words, "And what do you want?" ”
"I want these bastards not to bother me." Egg snorted, leaning on the window and leisurely watching the breeze in the distance blowing across the rippling surface of the Black Lake: "Let's all die..."
"That's easy." Hermione suddenly laughed: "Tell Fudge to help you kill them, five hundred cloak will be presented, and all the cloak needs of the Ministry of Magic will be solved in the future." ”
"What if you can't kill it?" Iger raised an eyebrow.
"So you have to tell this group at the same time that you need a position for the Minister of Magic, and whoever has a position is your dealer." Hermione lifted her chin.
"It's naïve, Fudge's position is nothing to me, but it's hard to take it away with a dozen families." Iger shook his head.
"Yes, I know, but if you provoke them to fight, they won't bother you." Hermione said confidently: "The Ministry of Magic is definitely the final winner, but you also get what you want, and since the two parties are fighting, it will definitely not end so easily, and the most obvious result is that these families will be taken down by Fudge, and Fudge will also be disgraced." ”
"The crux of the matter is that Fudge did it well, don't care if you do it or not, your concessions have been given, and if you don't know what to do, it's not your problem if you kill him." Hermione laughed as she looked at Egg's dumbfounded.
Egg looked at Hermione in surprise.
As the future Minister of Magic, this political thinking is sensitive!
What is politics? It's Tai Chi!
Don't worry about whether you fight or not, let's push the problem out first...
Egg suddenly felt that his future reputation as a little white face was confirmed...
It's decided! Egg clenched his fists.
Ask for a position as Minister of Magic, first for Aisha, then for Hermione!
The man who has served two ministers, such a powerful little white face asks if you are afraid?