Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Under the drizzle, London's Trafalgar Square is still very lively.

On the stage built in front of the fountain, Shore appeared here again to perform magic, and there were crowds of people around.

Since the last performance of the "disappearance of the living", Shore's reputation in London has become more prominent, so today's open-air performance has attracted more and more enthusiastic people.

Behind Shore, a magnificent ring of playing cards slowly rotates. He also interacts with the audience and keeps shooting playing cards around.

And those playing cards are shot above the audience and slowly float and rotate in place, which is very magical.

Many parents put their children on their necks and let them reach the floating playing cards.

From time to time, lucky children get special playing cards signed by Shore.

Those children are overjoyed and shout: Brother Shore, I like you!

Shore smiled knowingly on the stage, watching the system increase one or two level 2 faith points from time to time.

It turns out that children's favorability is the easiest to brush.

Shaw was only happy for a moment, and his expression became ugly again. He just saw a figure behind the crowd, probably an employee of the Ministry of Magic.

However, these people did not come to warn him.

Thinking about it, it is probably that his magic show is just a simple mobilization of magic power to assist, which is a borderline ball, and he did not use any spells. He did not even dare to use the floating spell or the flying bird flock.

Otherwise,,,,.

He looked at the 800 points of level 1 faith and 90 points of level 2 faith that he had gained again.

Shaw secretly clenched his fist. He did not intend to give up his identity as a magician. Now he was only performing in London. When he could perform in England and the world in the future, the faith would come in.

However, the biggest obstacle that delayed his magic performance was the International Statute of Secrecy.

If he wanted to use more exaggerated magic to assist, it would be illegal.

It was just that Shaw did not have the strength and power to openly harvest faith now.

After sighing and showing off a few simple magic shows, he spoke to the enthusiastic audience.

"Okay, today's performance ends here. In the next year, I will study more exciting magic shows in seclusion. See you next summer!"

After saying this, Shore waved his hand, and hundreds of playing cards formed four pentagram shields in front and behind him again, slowly rotating. The next second, Kleche appeared in the shield formation and disappeared with Shore's Apparition.

The exploding playing cards erupted in all directions like stars in the sky. All the audience went crazy and scrambled to grab the falling playing cards.

Entertainment in the 1990s was too poor, so it has been very popular in London recently to collect Shore's special playing cards.

In the crowd, a little girl with fluffy blond hair kept jumping and shouting excitedly.

"Dad, dad, help me grab Shaw's playing cards, I'm almost done with a deck."

"Haha, Hermione, dad grabbed three more for you."

"But, but it's still not enough for a deck."

"Don't worry, dad will buy them back and definitely give you a deck as a gift for school admission."

Behind the crowd, the two staff members of the Department of Misuse of Magic looked at each other after Shaw disappeared.

"Nar, do you think this little guy is illegal?"

"He's a house elf, so it shouldn't count, right?"

"Ahem, he used his instinctive magic to drive the poker before, is it illegal?"

"Well, it doesn't count, after all, it didn't trigger the trace, and no Muggle suspects it's magic."

The two asked and answered, avoiding the main point in their words, but in fact they were determined not to convict Shaw.

It's no secret that the heir of the Black family has returned, even if no one has been born in this family for a long time and a lot of property has been embezzled.

The network of relationships that can be woven is still very deterrent, and Black is related to many pure-blood noble officials.

There is no need for two ordinary employees of the Ministry of Magic to offend Shaw, a genius who can mobilize magic silently and without a wand at a young age, for such a trivial matter.

The enforcement of the Ministry of Magic's laws is very flexible. In the original book, Harry Potter's bragging about his aunt was also suppressed by Minister Fudge. When Arthur Weasley revised the law on the abuse of magic items, he also knew to leave a back door for himself.

So it is reasonable for these two employees of the Ministry of Magic to enforce the law in this way.

….

Shaw teleported to an ordinary bedroom in a private house, which was his previous base.

His magic assistant Albert had been waiting here in advance, and saw Shaw coming down from upstairs in confusion.

"Shor, you?"

Shaw waved his hand to interrupt.

"Don't worry about this, listen to me next."

Albert scratched his bald head and didn't ask more questions,He still believed in the ability of this little boy. He was very poor before, and it was the other party who gave him a chance.

"Okay, please tell me what to do."

Shor handed a briefcase and a stack of information to Albert.

"This is 1 million pounds and some company information. You go to set up an investment company, and then start investing or buying stocks in the list of companies I provided."

At this time, 1 million pounds was an astronomical figure.

Albert took the briefcase with trembling hands and looked at Shaw in disbelief.

He was surprised why Shaw suddenly became so rich, and was excited about the trust the other party gave him. After a long time, he said carefully.

"Yes, boss."

Shor was very satisfied with this capable bald middle-aged man. He had examined the other party's character and ability and was worthy of his own cultivation.

He was not going to give up on the Muggle world, and now he was preparing for the "big goal" in the future.

As for where the 1 million pounds came from, it's not easy. Just take out a few antiques without magic from the inventory of the Black family, and they are all hundreds of years old.

"Boss, what's the name of the company?"

"Well, the registered company is called Card Throne. I will increase investment in the future. You work hard, I believe in you."

"By the way, I won't live here in the future. I will contact you if there is anything. Okay, that's it."

After Shaw gave a word of instruction, he stepped upstairs, leaving Albert with a look of disappointment. He secretly decided to work hard to live up to Shaw's great trust.

On the second floor, Shaw took the polyjuice potion handed over by Kleche and added the hair that he had just secretly taken from Albert.

Seeing the polyjuice potion turned into a sticky black liquid, Shaw drank it in one gulp, holding back his nausea.

Then, Shaw's facial muscles were agitated for a while, and his body was slowly rising, and finally turned into Albert's appearance.

He picked up a set of adult clothes and put them on, and then put on a black cloak that covered his head and face.

"Master, why do you have to go to Knockturn Alley in person? There are many dark wizards there, and it's very dangerous. It's better to let Kleche go."

Shor took the suitcase containing gold galleons and alchemical materials from Kleche's hand.

"This transaction is very important to me. Whether many of my plans can be realized depends on this action. If you, a familiar face, go to do it, Borgin Burke, that pure-blooded old ghost, will definitely know that I asked you to go, and things will have many more twists and turns."

Kleche immediately blamed himself again.

"It's all Kleche's fault for being useless. Kleche deserves to die..."

Before Kleche was about to punish himself, Shaw ordered.

"Didn't I assign you a task?"

"Uh, yes, Master, I'll go buy the Felixir and other potions right away."

"Well, take me to Knockturn Alley first."

Kleche quickly grabbed Shaw's hand.

"Swoosh."

The two disappeared in the bedroom on the second floor in an instant.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shaw returned to the Black mansion.

Dealing with a shrewd and greedy old wizard is really a painstaking thing. It costs a lot of money to get him to do things for him and keep it secret.

But Shaw felt it was worth it. After returning, he did not rest much and continued to study. No matter what schemes and "big and small goals", strength is needed to escort in the end.

In the study, Shaw looked at the books marked with notes and annotations. Without the guidance of a teacher, it was a relatively fool-proof teaching. The ups and downs of chanting spells were annotated very clearly.

Although the white magic was still not particularly smooth, it was not as difficult as reading the "Standard Spells" textbook.

He read common spells and practical magic in the morning, and studied other textbooks in the afternoon.

In this way, more than ten days passed, and Shaw learned a lot of common spells.

He made progress, but there was a trouble that confused Shaw and could not be effectively solved so far.

That is the problem of magic attribute.

Shor's affinity for lightning element is full, so all spells have lightning attribute.

Even if there is no lightning spell to learn, he will still bring lightning element when casting other spells.

It is completely possessed by the collapse of the country.

If it is an attack spell, it is naturally no problem. Let his spell have electric shock and paralysis effect, which is more sharp against the enemy.

But if it is a non-attack spell, then Barbie will be deducted.

For example, when using cleaning, the furniture is indeed cleaned, but the furniture is also full of small pits burned.

For example, the floating spell, after the object is floated, the surface of the object will also have some slight damage.

Shor does not know how to restrain these lightning element magic, but he knows that people with superb magic, such as GreenPeople like Devo, who play more destructive black magic like Fiendfyre, can control it freely.

So in addition to studying normally, Shaw has been looking up relevant content in his collection of books recently, but unfortunately he has not gained much.

Slowly, time passed quickly. A week before school started, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Shaw was still practicing spells in the underground practice room, and Kreche suddenly came to report.

"Principal Dumbledore is visiting and is waiting in the square."