This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that Nagini was the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the new semester.

The sudden change to someone else could only be because of Sirius.

Vincent blinked his big eyes, "Professor Dumbledore, who is this James John Lupin?"

The school director has the authority to view the resumes of incoming professors, but he doesn't know as much as the principal who interviewed him in person.

Dumbledore pointed behind him, "Are you sure you want to stay here?"

Fudge came with Restman and Dwayne.

They were talking and laughing, probably about the title deed of Knockturn Alley.

"Vincent, I really didn't expect you to have such an idea."

"It's mainly because that place is very sensitive." Vincent pretended to stand up nervously,

"I think no wizard would dare to take over, and the price must be very affordable."

Knockturn Alley is originally a synonym for chaos, and the end of the alley is a hotbed of crime.

Let the partners express their intention to buy first, and then conduct field visits repeatedly.

Fudge had an idea at the time, and it was just to do a favor until now.

Dumbledore and Newt started watching the show at the same time.

The more anxious Vincent and the others were, the more embarrassed Fudge looked.

"Public security is really a problem."

Dwayne patted his chest and promised that he would not trouble the Ministry of Magic, and Restman also said that he would hire the most professional security team.

"In that case..." Fudge nodded helplessly,

"I only agree on my own behalf, and I hope that the thing I least want will not happen."

According to him, the number of patrols in Knockturn Alley should be reduced, and even replaced by less professional personnel.

Vincent was naturally grateful and almost cried.

After ending this hypocritical performance, he finally succeeded in getting the title deed of the future alchemy factory and store.

Fudge was very efficient and got the contract ready when the banquet was about to end.

The name is Vincent, but because he is not yet an adult, Restman and Dwayne are the temporary holders.

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The Waynes still have things to do with the Bugatti car factory, and the names of the Greengrass and Rosier families will have a good deterrent effect.

When the conflict of the International Alchemy Association is resolved, it will be time to develop overseas.

Vincent did not avoid Dumbledore and Newt throughout the whole process, as if he was hinting at something.

His teacher faked his death and took his wife on a global tour, and the two of them have a high international reputation.

Dumbledore spread his hands helplessly to Newt again, "We are really old, and young people can easily calculate us."

"Albus, I thought you were unwilling to admit that you were old." Newt smiled and nodded to Vincent, agreeing to this matter.

At their position, they no longer care much about reputation and the opinions of the outside world.

Although they didn't care when they were young.

If alchemical items can be popularized, there is no doubt that it will bring about a revolution in the magic world.

It is undoubtedly a good thing to benefit the majority of wizards, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to lower the overall status of alchemists.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the banquet has come to an end.

Vincent greeted the guests who had not yet left one by one, and then walked into the elevator with his family.

Maybe it was fate that they happened to run into the tipsy Graves and Minister Ashiya.

Judging from the state of the two, they should have had a pleasant exchange.

After all, Victor has changed his appearance and even his name.

It would be too unfair if he was exposed.

It was already evening when they returned home, and they decided to set off again tomorrow morning.

Vincent simply packed some luggage, then took his suitcase and went out to the temporary headquarters of Fallen Heaven, 144 Oxford Street.

This old house looks ordinary, but there are countless defensive magics inside.

The door opened automatically, probably because they knew his arrival in advance on the way.

If you ignore the 9 fallen angels sitting upright and dressed in different styles, this is simply an ordinary Muggle family.

"Hello, boss!" They all stood up and gave a spirited greeting.

Vincent twitched his lips slightly.

Corporate culture needs to be taken seriously.

"Two things." He motioned everyone to sit back on the sofa, and then spread out the magic contract that had just been signed.

"I have already settled the shop in Knockturn Alley, and you are responsible for the safety during the renovation."

The former leader Lucifer nodded solemnly, "Please rest assured.

As long as we are here, any wizard who dares to come in and make trouble will not see the sun tomorrow."

The corner of his mouth twitched again.

It's just business, not the mafia or something like that.

"I hope you can keep a low profile." Vincent sat down and put the suitcase on the coffee table.

"I am doing a legal business, and you need to adapt as soon as possible."

He opened the suitcase and took out the alchemical items that can be mass-produced.

They are all daily necessities, and there are also many decorations.

Lucifer and the other five gradually relaxed.

I have heard Cecilia and the others talk about it many times before, and now the impression of the first meeting is quite good.

Compared to that vampire Brando, he is a very good guy.

But to be able to invite back such a tough guy, the new boss must be extraordinary.

Vincent did not introduce the usage one by one, but took out a thick manual at the end.

“Keeping the pros and cons in mind, I plan to open this Christmas.”

The decoration of the shop can be completed in a few days, but the factory's automated alchemy equipment needs to be manufactured by himself.

Not to mention installation and debugging, a small design flaw can cause huge losses.

Even if magic can save a lot of steps, if you want to achieve a yield rate that can be mass-produced, you must use physical objects to continuously improve.

It is expected to take three months to build the assembly line and another month to stock up.

"The Greenglass and Rozier families are one of the shareholders. If you have any trouble that cannot be solved, just go to them."

Several mercenary wizard organizations in Knockturn Alley belong to Voldemort's former loyal supporters, as well as pure-blood gentlemen who have always been thinking about him.

When mentioning these people, Vincent found that their expressions were not very good.

Some are angry, some are scared.

It can only be because the top of the pyramid oppresses the bottom.

You probably won't get anything out of the question.

In their eyes, he also belongs to the top of the pyramid, and is a "same kind" with no fundamental difference in cognition from the gentlemen.

The difference is that maybe they are a little younger, so they won't go too far when squeezing them.

Vincent took out nine alchemy pistols with complicated eyes.

Ordinary firearms are slightly larger in size, do not have sharp blades, and their power is reduced to a certain extent.

It was originally allocated to them after gaining a certain amount of trust, but now it can be used to win over people's hearts in advance.

"It hasn't been registered with the Ministry of Magic yet, but it would be better than a wand in an emergency."

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