Hogwarts: This holy light is righteously evil

Puni took the wand; the feel of it was very similar to his mother's.

With a gentle wave.

"Boom!"

A beam of holy light burst forth, grazing Ollivander's hair and blasting a hole in the shelf.

"Puni!" Regulus turned around immediately upon hearing the noise.

"Don't worry, Uncle, I'm fine." Puni smiled elegantly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ollivander, I almost hurt you."

"It's alright, it's alright, I'm used to it." Ollivander touched his hair and put the shelf back in its place. "Heh, the magic of little wizards is always powerful and hard to control."

“Well, take a look at this one.” Ollivander pulled out another wand. “Grapevine wood, unicorn hair, thirteen inches long, perfect for… a little wizard with depth of heart.”

Puni hadn't even taken the wand yet, but just seeing it made her heart flutter.

He had a feeling that this wand would suit him perfectly.

Sure enough, as soon as he took the wand in his hand and waved it slightly, the boxes on the table flew up in an orderly fashion and then circled around Ollivander, swaying and dancing.

"Excellent! This wand is perfect for you!" Ollivander clapped his hands. "Unicorn hair and grapevine wood—you must be very kind and wise. That's wonderful!"

Puni smiled and said, "Thank you. You're absolutely right. I am indeed very kind. Here are seven Galleons. Please take them."

The cards I bought from the Weasley twins will net me about ten Galleons in profit.

That means he didn't pay for the wand at all, and even made a profit!

This is a double win!

"Mr. Ollivander, we'll take our leave now."

Seeing that Puni had bought the wand he wanted, Regulus stood up.

Ollivander snapped out of his daze and nodded. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Black. You saved many people during that disaster, and they will all be grateful to you."

Regulus didn't speak, but glanced at Puni before leaving Ollivander's wand shop with his nephew.

After going out.

Regulus sighed, "Puni, if it weren't for you, I'd probably be sent to Azkaban like that fool."

Puni really wanted to say to that unscrupulous merchant, "Why bring up these things for no reason?"

His younger uncle is going to scold his older uncle again!

"Well, Uncle, Death Eaters aren't inherently illegal. It's just that some of the things you did before did break the law, but in the end, didn't you make the right choice?"

Upon hearing this, Regulus suddenly laughed again: "Yes, I packed all those people up and sent them to Azkaban, and I redeemed myself by being pardoned by Wizengamot."

Puni shrugged: "That's because you haven't done anything heinous, Uncle, so the Ministry of Magic will help you."

The two strolled around for a while, bought some things casually, and then returned to the Golden Dragon Magic Game Club.

Just then, a group of people finished playing Werewolf and left the store.

Puni and Regulus went inside.

"Welcome! Are you looking to buy a card or join the game?"

The woman leaning against the bar looked up. Her wine-red curly hair was loosely tied back, revealing her slender white neck. Her fitted black silk shirt outlined her graceful curves, and the hem of her skirt barely covered her knees.

She started with a professional, slight smile, but her eyes lit up when she saw who it was, and she immediately straightened up, her tone becoming familiar and warm: "Boss, you're here? I just saw off a group of people playing Werewolf. Are you here to rest for a bit, or do you want to see the new card stock?"

The Golden Dragon Battle can be played directly on a chessboard without human intervention, but Werewolf is best played with a God controlling the game.

So Puni also hired someone to help him manage the shop, and also to act as a controller if anyone wanted to play Werewolf in the shop.

Lorese Visier did not show any disrespect to Puni just because he was a child.

On the contrary, she was even a little too enthusiastic about Puni.

"I'm on my way to Hogwarts, I just stopped by to buy some things. Are there any more games later?"

The Golden Dragon Magic Game Club is roughly divided into five areas.

A large hall where anyone who wants to buy game merchandise can find the items they want.

There are two inner rooms, one of which is where Lorese can rest.

One of them is the small house where Puni first arrived, which connects to Puni's castle.

There is also a Golden Dragon Battle board game area and a Werewolf game area.

Of course, although it's called an area, it's actually quite large, divided into several partitioned rooms that can accommodate several tables of people at the same time.

"So it's because the magic school is about to start. I knew it! There weren't many people today. That was the last table. A few people wanted to reserve it, but we didn't have enough people to form a group," Lorelei said.

Puni nodded, indicating that he understood.

Lorelei glanced at Regulus again, then immediately looked away: "Boss, I'll go calculate today's revenue first. You go ahead and do your work."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'll send you a red envelope at the end of the month," Puni said with a smile.

Lorelei blinked: "Really? Then thank you in advance to my generous and reliable boss!"

With a slight sway of her waist, Lorelei strode towards the cashier, glancing back at Puni with a wink as she did so.

Puni's stores now offer self-service shopping, where customers can even pay for their own purchases.

He wasn't afraid that someone would steal his things.

Each item displayed on the counter was marked with a special mark.

If an item is taken out of the store without paying to have its markings removed, an alarm will sound immediately.

As a major taxpayer to the Ministry of Magic for the past two years, this alert even connected directly to the Ministry of Magic's guard post in Diagon Alley.

If anyone tries to steal, an Auror on duty will immediately come to arrest them.

No normal person wants to become a wanted criminal.

You can't prevent abnormal people from happening to you.

So Puni let this self-help model continue.

It's his own fault for being lazy and not wanting to hire so many employees.

Why hire people if you can do things directly with magic?

Fortunately, the people who come to Diagon Alley are generally more normal than those next door.

Moreover, Puni runs a game store, so there's practically nothing of value in the shop.

Who would risk being caught by an Auror and steal a bunch of useless cards if they don't play games?

As for gamers...

If people have the spare money and time to play games, who would steal a card pack that only sells for ten bronze knuckles?

Isn't that just plain crazy?

If my fellow gamers find out, they'll laugh at me to death!

"Uncle, thank you for coming with me today. I don't really need to buy the other things, but a wand is a must. Without someone to guide me, I don't think Mr. Ollivander would sell it to me."

Regulus waved his hand: "Why are you being so formal? You're my nephew, it's only natural for me to bring you shopping."

After saying that, he frowned again: "Just thinking about your cousin gives me a headache. He's probably crying and making a scene at home right now, isn't he?"

Puni fell silent again.

—Why bother saying anything when you encounter a difficult question?