Hogwarts in the shadows

Weir is well aware that if you want a horse to run faster, it is far from enough to just make big promises.

Especially when facing an old fox like Gonzalez, he has to be more practical.

So he took out a bottle of physical strength potion from his pocket and handed it to Gonzalez.

Gonzalez is also bold, or he is fearless.

After all, if wizards want to control themselves directly, they have many ways to do so and don't need to rely on potions.

He took the bottle and without any hesitation, he tilted his head back and drank the liquid in the bottle.

Then, his body began to change.

The skin gradually turned rosy, and even wisps of hot air came out from the top of the head.

"This……"

Gonzalez's eyes widened, feeling the changes in his body in disbelief.

Due to long hours and high intensity work, he suffered from various diseases.

If he wasn't rich and powerful, he wouldn't be able to use money to exchange for medical resources.

He might have been stricken by these illnesses long ago.

As the potion takes effect.

He found that his waist pain and legs were no longer sore.

Even the migraines that had plagued him from time to time had disappeared.

He felt as if he was reborn and was full of strength.

This is not a magic potion, it is a miracle drug that can bring the dead back to life!

Based on this alone, he felt that it was worthwhile to join the wizard camp.

Vil explained, looking at Gonzalez's shocked expression.

“This is a physical fitness potion that can increase your physical fitness by two to three times and improve your health.

It also has a significant effect on that ability, you can try it when you go back."

Gonzalez was holding the empty medicine bottle in a trance.

He asked tentatively, "Are there many of these potions among wizards?"

"It cannot be mass-produced. The brewing process is extremely complicated. Only potion masters in the wizarding world can make it."

"Yes, such a precious potion, the quantity will naturally not be too much." Gonzalez whispered to himself.

Will could naturally guess what Gonzalez was thinking.

This is also the purpose of why he took out the physical potion.

So he changed the subject, "Although we cannot mass-produce, we still have hundreds of bottles in stock.

Moreover, we are already able to mass-produce drugs that are used solely to improve the body, so quantity is not a problem.”

There was a glimmer of surprise in Gonzalez's eyes. "If you can provide me with a portion of it, I promise to attract a few heavyweights for the wizard."

Will nodded with satisfaction and patted Gonzalez on the shoulder: "Deal."

He still remembered the conversation Hefeth had had with him before.

Wizards want to assimilate Muggles, and on the one hand, they use entertainment to subtly influence their thoughts.

On the other hand, it is to win the hearts of the people through practical material benefits such as magic potions.

The next day.

Will reported to Hermione about Gonzalez's situation and the promises he had made privately.

He knew in his heart that promising such a high position to someone else without Hermione's permission was an act of exceeding his authority.

Therefore, he was very nervous during the reporting process.

However, what was beyond his expectation, but also within reason, was...

Not only did Hermione not blame him for his actions, but she gave him high praise.

Hermione was having an extremely hard time every day now, the heavy responsibilities almost made it hard for her to breathe.

For subordinates like Weir who can take the initiative to take responsibility and share her worries.

She naturally admired it very much.

So she waved her hand and approved all the medicines for enhancing and improving the human body to Weir.

And a clear decision was also made on Gonzalez's position.

Since Gonzalez serves as the Minister of Intelligence in the United States.

Then placing him in the Intelligence Department is undoubtedly the best choice.

It just so happens that Percy has always been eager to go to the battlefield.

If Gonzalez could really join the Shadow.

Then it would be perfect for him to be the Deputy Minister of Intelligence.

At the same time, Gonzalez also began to act secretly.

His rise to power is naturally inseparable from the support of the financial group behind him.

The reason why he dared to take the initiative to contact the wizard was because the head of the consortium behind him, the head of the Ross family, was over 70 years old.

Nowadays, he relies entirely on huge wealth to survive.

"Master, the wizard organization has accepted me."

Gonzalez stood respectfully beside the bed.

"Cough cough..." The head of the Ross family coughed heavily twice.

His voice was hoarse and weak. “Gonzalez, you’re doing well.”

"This is all thanks to the master's cultivation." Gonzalez responded humbly.

"What do they want?" Ross asked.

"Same plan as previously made," Gonzalez replied.

"Cough cough..." Ross coughed violently again.

The butler at the side hurried forward and gently patted his back.

Only after his coughing subsided did they skillfully put an oxygen mask on him.

The head of the Ross family gasped for breath and it took a long time before he felt better.

"Do it quickly, I don't have much time."

"Master, I got a potion from a wizard that can improve your health."

Gonzalez said as he took out the bottle of potion that improved physical condition from his pocket.

He held his hands in front of him as if offering a treasure.

"Improve your physical condition..." The somewhat cloudy eyes of the head of the Ross family suddenly brightened, and his breathing became more rapid.

He wanted to raise his hand to take it, but his dry arms had long lost the ability to lift it.

Upon seeing this, the butler immediately took the potion and carefully placed it in front of the head of the Ross family.

"Feed it to me," Ross ordered.

"Would you like to have the doctor check it out first?" The housekeeper hesitated.

He didn't believe that the medicine made by the wizard using disgusting things like frogs and mice could be of any use.

Moreover, Ross's body has reached the end of its life and he has been taking expensive drugs to prolong his life.

Drug abuse might even send Ross straight to heaven.

"No, I need it now."

There was unquestionable authority in Ross's voice.

Gonzalez is his adopted son.

As long as he doesn't die, this adopted son will firmly sit in the position of Minister of Intelligence.

Moreover, he can provide great help in completing the wizard's tasks.

But if he dies, maybe it's from this drug that he dies.

Then the entire Ross family will not let Gonzalez go.

He didn't trust Gonzalez, but he knew human nature.

The butler had no choice but to follow the orders of the head of the Ross family and carefully feed him the potion.

After a moment, Ross's expression gradually changed from surprise to shock.

His thin, withered body slowly began to fill up, like a deflated balloon being refilled with gas.

The skin gradually regained its elasticity and luster, and even the breathing became steady and powerful.

"This... this is a miracle."

Patriarch Ross felt as if his body was reborn, and his heart was filled with amazement.

A small bottle of magic potion could actually bring back life to a man like him who could face death at any time.

This can simply be called a gift from God.