Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

"Ah, the Royce family is a good choice." Gregovich nodded and said in agreement, "I often buy some magic copper from them to make wand decorations."

"Oh, by the way, this is for you."

Grigovitch leaned down and took out a small silver decoration from the counter. There is a faucet on the top, and the bottom is completely hollow, so that the entire object can fit perfectly at the bottom of the wand, making it look more powerful.

"Thank you." Lean took it. He really liked this thing.

"Okay, let's go back to the Royce family. The Royce family's magic ore is of good quality and the price is also very good. It's a good choice. But they have a bad temper. If you pay with gold galleons, , you need to pay an extra Galleons of one percent of the total price as their conversion fee."

"So if the purchase volume is relatively large, I suggest you use supplies to offset it. If the purchase volume is not large, then it doesn't matter if you use gold galleons."

Lean nodded. The Royce family's move was obviously to accumulate resources for themselves. They knew very well that Galleons, as a currency, had no effect on their own. It was better to exchange them for a warehouse full of magic potions and alchemy items.

As for the money for daily turnover, it is supported by scattered magic minerals sold in the family store. Moreover, the magic items in the warehouse can be sold at any time, and these items will never go out of date.

"The person in charge of the Royce family's sale of magic mines is named Frick Royce. He always has a smile on his face, but he is extremely difficult to deal with. He has to account for every galleon with you. It's really Damn it."

"So what are his shortcomings? I think everyone has shortcomings." Rean sat aside and asked.

"His son, Frick Royce, only had a son when he was fifty years old. He is a very precious boy. But his son is not talented, or in other words, none of the Roys of this generation are. Really... they are a group of people. waste."

Rean looked at Grigovitch curiously.

"Okay, okay. I told you before that I believe in the submission of the wand to the wizard, so obviously, you must have the ability to subdue the wand."

Grigovitch paused and seemed to be organizing his words: "Their wands are all specially made by me."

After saying this, Lien understood that it turned out that they were so useless that they couldn't even use normal wands, so they could only entrust Grigovic to make a batch of junk.

"jingle!"

A crisp doorbell interrupted the communication between the two.

"Mr. Grigovitch, thank you for your help. I'll take my leave today." Lean stood up and said to the old man.

Gregovich nodded, and then said meaningfully: "That is the wand I am closest to. Please use it properly."

"Don't worry, Mr. Grigovitch."

With that said, Lean walked towards the door. The guests also came in. They were a middle-aged man with some baldness in a brown coat, a middle-aged woman with some fat in a yellow-brown dress, and a little girl in a pink skirt.

Li En estimated that they were a family of three, nodded to the middle-aged man, said hello, and then pushed the door open and left.

Lien came to the street and bought a cone from a nearby store. After listening to what Gregovich said to him, he will probably know how to negotiate tomorrow.

Rean touched his pocket, and inside was the key to his successful negotiation—a magic awakening potion.

There were a lot of herbs left before, so he prepared a little every day. It was not until a few days ago that he prepared all the medicines.

More than ten sets of herbal medicines were used, but only five potions were finally prepared. Keep one for yourself, and send the remaining four to the three brothers.

One is reserved for Audra, and three are given to Anrona and Oro. The extra one is considered insurance.

Li En thought that if the two of them could successfully awaken with just two potions, he would reward the three brothers with the potions.

With this in mind, Lien stuffed the last bit of the cone into his mouth along with the ice cream inside, then clapped his hands and continued walking forward.

Then, Lien saw a shop selling dark magic items.

Lien was surprised at first, but soon he figured it out. Considering that Durmstrang openly teaches dark magic, it is not surprising that he openly sells dark magic items.

Opening the door, Lien walked in and found that there were quite a few people inside, and most of them were young people.

As soon as you enter, there is no waiter to greet you, and all the products are well isolated by glass counters, giving you no chance of contact unless you buy them.

Most of the products here are strange things, and their power is not very great. At most, they only cause some minor harm to people, but they are far from fatal.

However, Lien only looked at it but did not buy it. Although the things here look good, to be honest, their practicality is not as practical as a magic spell in battle.

The next place I visited was a clothing store. However, the German wizard seemed to have inherited the rigor and old-fashionedness of the Germans. The wizard's robe had no special features and was as old-fashioned as an antique.

However, the usual clothes are surprisingly good. Although there are not many color choices, they are more fashionable. Ryan bought two items, but not for Hermione this time.

After strolling around the Magic Street for a long time, Lien reluctantly returned to his tent, washed up and fell asleep.

After a simple breakfast, Lean couldn't wait to arrive at the store opened by the Royce family.

"Hello, welcome to the Royce Magic Mine Store. Do you need anything?"

As soon as Lean entered, a waiter came to greet him.

"I need more, so I'm looking for someone who can make the decision."

"Please go to the side and wait for a moment."

The guy pointed to the reception area next to him, said, and then trotted up the stairs, probably to report to his superiors.

As soon as Lean sat down, a cup of hot tea was served. However, before he could take a sip of the cool tea, the boy came to inform Lean that Frick wanted to see him.

"I don't discuss business with children." Frick said this immediately when he saw Lean.

"Mr. Frick, is this your business?"

Lean asked with a cold face. He made up his mind that if Frick didn't tell him a reason, he would definitely let Frick know that death was a desirable thing.

"Ah, sorry. I mean, are you sure you have enough galleons?"

Frick also realized the error in his words and quickly corrected it.

After receiving Frick's apology, Lean's expression softened a little.

"I have a potion that can improve your talent."

"Teng!" Frick instantly shot up from his chair.

"If you have it, then I can give you a 10% discount, from now on!"

Rean raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, then took out the magic awakening potion and placed it on the table.

"I need three thousand tons of magic copper. This is the deposit."