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In order to make the effect more obvious, Wayne also took out two bottles of potential potion and gave them to Astoria and Daphne.

These were not made by Snape, but Wayne made them in his spare time. He still had seven or eight bottles in his hand.

He didn't give them before because Astoria's body had not recovered yet and he was afraid of something happening.

Now he doesn't have to worry about it.

And in a sense, he and the Greengrass family are already a family, so it's understandable to give good things to his family.

In the next few days, Daphne finally realized what a genius feels like.

The spells that used to work and didn't work became smoother, and their power was also greatly enhanced. The speed of learning new spells also became much faster.

Even some of the unique skills that Moody talked about could be mastered quickly.

Compared with now, she used to be a troll like Crabbe Goyle.

Wayne was also observing the changes in Daphne and Astoria.

The effect of the round table was explained very vaguely. It was comprehensively upgraded to S level, but it was not clear what talent it was.

After watching for a few days, and then based on the performance of the two people after they came into contact with different types of spells.

Wayne also estimated it roughly.

Daphne was better at dark magic defense and dark magic, while Astoria was better at spells and transfiguration.

And the level increased by the round table seemed to have no special talent bonus. In the past few days, Wayne didn't find anything.

But even so, it was enough to surprise Moody.

It was as incredible as a fool suddenly getting enlightened.

"What method did you use?"

Moody was keenly aware of all the changes, all of which came from the boy who appeared from time to time.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, he came over after finishing the class one day.

Without revealing the existence of the round table, Wayne just put the blame on the potential potion.

"Snape..." Moody frowned, and had a bad impression of him.

"It is indeed amazing that he can invent such a potion, but you should stay away from him."

Mad-Eye reminded: "Snape was once a Death Eater and followed Voldemort. Although I don't know why Dumbledore trusts him so much and lets him... Anyway, you should be more careful."

Wayne nodded seriously and said in agreement: "Don't worry, I have long discovered that he is not a good person."

Astoria, who just came over, rolled her eyes quietly.

Sure enough, Wayne would not miss any opportunity to say bad things about their dean.

Moody was very satisfied with this and praised the boy for being very vigilant.

Just seeing the two coming over, Wayne also reminded Moody: "You just need to be strict when training Daphne. Astoria doesn't want to be an Auror, don't embarrass her."

Astoria immediately became tearful.

Wayne is still good to her, unlike her motherMom doesn't even know how to feel sorry for her.

"This is not to let you be lazy." Wayne rubbed her little head, "You need to work harder when your talent improves."

"Your upper limit is determined by your talent, and your lower limit is determined by your level of effort."

"If you can't beat Harry after school starts next year, I won't let Gardevoir make delicious food for you."

Hearing this, Astoria was anxious.

Since signing the contract with the magical round table, in addition to the change in her talent, her appetite has also increased dramatically.

Astoria even suspected that the table was really a dining table.

She also wanted to take advantage of her increased appetite to eat more delicious food, but Wayne actually threatened her with this.

Too bad!

Only Daphne noticed something and whispered, "Wayne, are you leaving?"

"Yes." The boy admitted frankly, "It's been a while since I came here. The two shops will open the day after tomorrow. It's time to go back."

"When will you come again?" Astoria grabbed his hand.

"Well... at least in August." Wayne thought for a moment and said.

Although she was reluctant, Astoria knew that Wayne couldn't stay with her forever.

Before leaving, Wayne asked Mrs. Greengrass to help open the Floo network permissions for his fireplace.

Naturally, his mother-in-law would not refuse such a small thing.

The first day of July.

Early in the morning, before the Leaky Cauldron opened, Wayne was dragged by Penelope to the Firebolt boutique in Diagon Alley.

"Boss, you're finally here." McKay and Valor were nervously pacing back and forth in the store. When they saw the two people appear, they hurried to greet them.

"It's not even seven o'clock yet. Why did you call me here..."

Wayne yawned helplessly, took a sip of the hot milk from Penelope's hand, and then he felt a little more energetic.

"It's like this, boss." McKay explained embarrassedly, "We received a letter last night."

"Mr. Mustafa will also come today. Spencer (Wallo) and I are afraid of mistakes, so we want you to help receive him. Don't you know Mr. Mustafa?"

"It's just a small matter?" Wayne was speechless, "Come if you want, he's not a big customer."

Wallo said uncomfortably, "But he can decide whether to allow our brooms to participate in the World Cup next year."

"I know, I know." Wayne looked around, "Is there a place to rest in the back? I'll go take a nap first, and call me when someone comes."

"Yes." Vallo said quickly, "Ms. Crivat, you take the boss with you, and leave the cleaning and tidying to us."

Both thought Penelo was a supervisor arranged by Wayne, so even though they were the bosses, they were very polite to Penelo.

Penelope smiled apologetically and took Wayne to the back rest area.room.

The newly decorated room was still lacking a lot of things, so Wayne lay directly on the sofa, enjoying the golden-haired senior's lap pillow and took a nap.

It was not until more than an hour later that he woke up from Penelope's gentle wake-up service.

"Let's go to the front quickly, the guests have arrived."

When the two came to the store, they saw Valor and McKay standing in front of a firebolt with two old men, introducing various data.

Mustafa noticed Wayne, laughed and greeted him, and shook Wayne's hand vigorously.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lawrence."

"When I came here, I was wondering if the Firebolt could be resurrected, and whether it had anything to do with you."

"Long time no see, Mr. Mustafa." Wayne smiled and said, "Thanks to your guidance, I was able to find the two geniuses, Valor and McKay, and develop such a good broom."

After that, he looked behind Mustafa: "Mr. Gis, I didn't expect you to come too."

Kragiogis, the boss of the Light Wheel Company.

The two are now competitors.

Gis smiled at the right time, but it looked a little stiff.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lawrence, the Firebolt is very good, and it is indeed a groundbreaking product."

He felt bitter when he said this.

The original Light Wheel was the absolute overlord in the market, crushing other brands such as Sweep and Comet.

But the appearance of Firebolt crushed them directly.

After a thorough understanding, Giss found that even if all the technical reserves of their company were taken out, they could not be comparable to Firebolt.

This is even more desperate.

After Wayne joined, Mackay and Valor disappeared.

They didn't like this kind of communication, and preferred to hide behind and study technology.

Mustafa likes Firebolt a hundred times.

Exquisite workmanship, powerful technology, and most importantly, gimmicks.

The speed far exceeds that of other products can make the competition more intense, and next year's World Cup will definitely be more exciting.

Then his name as the president will be recorded in history.

Soon, Mustafa took away a Firebolt.

As long as it passes the test and does not use illegal technology, it can become a special broom for the World Cup.

Gis also bought one to study, and Wayne was not afraid of what might be discovered. The goblin's craftsmanship was absolutely safe, and if violently disassembled, it would activate the self-destruction program, leaving no chance for others.

After ten o'clock, more and more people came to the store.

Thanks to the report a few days ago, many people knew that a powerful flying broom had been released, and they all came to join in the fun. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Wayne also saw many acquaintances from school.

"Lawrence, why are you here?" Wood was drooling at the Firebolt in the cupboard, and saw out of the corner of his eye

"I was pulled here by Penelo, she works here." Wayne told the truth.

"Clivat?" Wood was stunned, looked up and saw Penelo entertaining guests.

"What do you think of this broom?" Wayne asked casually.

"Of course it's good, it's perfect." When talking about this topic, Wood's eyes lit up.

"It's much better than the Light Cycle 2001. The Light Cycle series needs at least ten iterations to catch up with the level of the Firebolt."

"Buy one if you like it." Wayne took the opportunity to promote: "There are discounts today. Customers who enter the store will be given coupons of ten Galleons, and there are also discounts of 200 Galleons for the grand opening. It's a good deal."

"So many discounts?" Wood exclaimed, "What is the final price?"

The Firebolt has no price tag, it only says "negotiate".

"4789 Galleons."

Hearing this sky-high price, Wood was trembling all over, and said in disbelief:

"Mr. Duo?"

"4789, the original price is 4999, I almost saved a light wheel."

Wood: "......"[]

Is that the discount I lack!

Sent away Wood, who was frightened by the price, and Wayne looked around the store. Most people were just like Wood, just came to take a look, and were scared and discouraged after hearing the price.

The only one who had the intention to buy was a manager of a professional team, who had been taken to the hut by the clerk for detailed discussion.

Finding that there was nothing for him to do here, Wayne said goodbye to Penelope and went to Celia's store, which also opened today.

Compared to the unattainable Firebolt, the more popular Celia store is more popular.

The store is already crowded with people, not only curious little wizards, but also more adult wizards.

The prank props sold in the school are cheaper, and the most attractive ones are the strange alchemy props.

Especially housewives like Jasmine, seeing the self-cleaning rags and the herbicides that will not harm flowers, they can't help but buy them.

The store has hired two waiters, and they are very busy at the moment.

As the store manager, Nagini is also rushing to restock.

Seeing Wayne, she just nodded slightly and continued to be busy.

Near noon, Hermione also came with the Grangers.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Wayne put the massage chair that had just been moved on the ground and walked up to say hello.

"Hello, Wayne." Both of them smiled and responded. Mr. Granger stuck his head inside and saw a little wizard's head turned into a lion, roaring there.

He asked excitedly: "Are these all magic props?"

"Almost. There is an introduction in front of each product. You can learn more about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Granger couldn't wait to go in.Pick up a fake wand and observe it, just like a child who got a new toy.

Mrs. Granger smiled embarrassedly, but Wayne didn't think it was a big deal.

Men are young until they die, and there are many people who still believe in the existence of light in their seventies and eighties. Mr. Granger is already normal.

He thinks Mr. Granger and Mr. Weasley must have a lot in common.

One is very interested in everything about Muggles, and the other is very interested in wizards.

They complement each other.

Mrs. Granger also went to see the products she was interested in. Hermione's parents were not around, so she naturally put her little hand into Wayne's hand.

"You haven't come to see me these days." The little witch said unhappily.

"I have been living in Astoria's house." Wayne thought about it, and still put it close to Hermione's ear and told her about the existence of the unbreakable oath.

"What?!"

Hermione's eyes widened, "Isn't this an engagement?"

In just a few days, my mother was robbed? ? ?

Her voice became much higher. Fortunately, the store was in a mess and no one paid much attention to them.

"No, who said you have to get married to have a baby." Wayne retorted seriously.

"What a scumbag's remarks!" Hermione was so angry that she wanted to pull her hand out, but Wayne held it tightly and refused to let go:

Although there were always other girls around Wayne before, it was like a layer of window paper in the middle. Everyone knew it, but no one broke it, pretending to be confused.

But now it's different. Wayne has confirmed his relationship with Astoria, and now Hermione can't lie to herself.

"Hermione, you have to understand me." The boy pulled the girl to a corner and hugged her tightly.

"The Lawrence family is small, I can't do anything about it."

"If you want to blame someone, blame my parents. They didn't give me brothers and sisters. I have to support the huge family business (money) by myself."

"I can't let my children suffer like this, so can you help me?"

"Okay..." Hermione nodded subconsciously and was about to agree. When she found something wrong, she looked at the boy in shock:

"What a far-fetched reason you have!"

"Let me go."

"No."

"Are you going to let me go?"

"Don't ask, I won't let you go no matter what."

"By the way, didn't you say you would stay at my house for a few days? Did you tell your uncle and aunt?"

"No, I won't go. Go find Astoria."

Wayne hugged the little witch shamelessly and changed the subject.

He took the initiative to break this window paper today, which was also a helpless measure.

If he dragged it on, when Fleur came to Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament, he would probably be chopped...

It would be better to say it now, to give Hermione and Qiu a psychological preparation, and it would also show his sincerity.

ThenThen rely on time and affection to let the girls slowly adapt to this kind of life.

In fact, there is no relevant marriage law in the wizarding world. It is just influenced by the Muggle society and subconsciously forms self-restraint.

When facing the crisis of extinction of offspring, many pure-blood families will find several wives at once.

So strictly speaking, he is just immoral, not illegal.

Hermione was very angry and did not say a word despite Wayne's sweet words.

But the good thing is that she is no longer struggling, and she lets the boy hold her like this, like an exquisite doll.

When the Grangers went out with big bags, they were also stunned to see the two people sticking together.

Mr. Granger's smile froze, and then moved to Mrs. Granger's face.

Daughters and mothers are always closer, and know more little secrets. It is not surprising to see this scene.

Mr. Granger was not happy about his little cotton jacket being stripped off, and wanted to go forward to separate the two, but was pulled back by Mrs. Granger.

"Why do you care so much about the children's affairs? Don't make trouble here, just leave.".