This time, John was lost in thought as he looked outside at the engine that had exploded after a bird was caught in it.

Because all the passengers here have calm expressions, as if everything is normal.

An old man said thankfully: "It was only one explosion. Last time, there were three explosions."

Well, it’s a bear flight, anyone who has taken it will know.

...

Chapter 412 Weasley's Wizard Wheezes

Business is booming at Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes in Diagon Alley.

“Why are you worried about You-Know-Who?

You should care about...

Constipation

The feeling of constipation is tormenting the Chinese people! "

After returning home, John went to Diagon Alley.

It has to be said that the Weasley twins are not only very creative, but also very bold.

There are old wizards who can't help but say to their grandchildren when they pass Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, "Look at those people, they're going to be murdered in their beds."

The Weasley twins were the first to dare to tease Voldemort like this.

Since the news of Voldemort's reappearance spread, some wizards who had experienced that era were filled with tension.

Even though the Ministry of Magic had arrested everyone, they were still worried and felt that Voldemort would kill them all.

But most people don't have such a strong sense of nerves.

The mother would warn her child not to stay outside for too long, but that would not stop her from chatting with other witches outside about which robe was more comfortable.

Sales of products related to Defense Against the Dark Arts have increased significantly.

This can be seen from the fact that Silverhand Johnny's sales in half a month were equal to the previous month's sales.

Voldemort has disappeared, and Aurors and strikers can be seen stationed in Diagon Alley.

Thanks to the fact that the Ministry of Magic now has sufficient funding, it also has sufficient staff.

Since taking office, Old Batty has been continuously expanding the Aurors and Strikers, opening multiple Strikers garrisons.

The sense of crisis led to a surge in popularity of defensive magic products, forcing old Batty to open a new office to inspect those inferior products.

Therefore, many people in the Ministry of Magic were promoted, including Arthur Weasley, who was successfully promoted to the director of the 'Office of Detection and Confiscation of Counterfeit Defensive Spells and Protective Objects', with 10 people under him, which was much better than before.

Silver Hand Fashion Decoration Company renovated the dilapidated Ministry of Magic and also advertised at the same time.

Although the Ministry of Magic has taken many measures, it will not affect the normal life of the magical world.

Anyone with a bit of intelligence knows that Voldemort is now alone and cannot cause any harm to the wizarding world in the short term.

More importantly, Voldemort would not personally target ordinary wizards.

His real enemies are the Ministry of Magic, the Order of the Phoenix, and the Society of Stars.

...

John walked into Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes and it was bustling with activity.

He saw the two red-heads busy all the time, and those little prank props were very popular.

There is also a daydream spell that can make people have a 'daydream'.

John had only been standing there for two and a half minutes when he saw several teenage boys and girls with red faces going to pay.

George discovered John's arrival and learned John's identity from his younger brothers and sisters.

"Fred, our boss is here." He ran over in an exaggerated manner.

He knocked all the little wizards to the ground, stopped in front of John, and said affectionately: "Would you like me to lick the sole of your shoe, my lord?"

He is still out of tune, which makes people laugh.

John laughed dumbly and said helplessly, "Stop it, George."

"Actually, I'm Fred." George was joking, of course.

He invited John in and did not feel any dissatisfaction towards John because of what happened in the Ministry of Magic.

On the contrary, knowing that John was Johnny Silverhand, they understood why they stood out among many competitors for investment.

You have to know that those who received investment together with them are still trying to pass the investment evaluation.

And they've opened a shop in the best spot in Diagon Alley.

Fred came over too. He complained, "Don't be lazy, George. I'm almost dead tired."

Dealing with those little wizards who had too many problems made him feel frustrated.

"We should recruit a few students, then the price will be cheaper."

Fred shook hands with John, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Hello, my dear sir, may I kiss the hem of your skirt?"

"It's a pity I'm not wearing a skirt." John shrugged, glanced at the daydream spell, and said with emotion, "Your brains are like treasures. You always have new ideas."

George teased, "Want to try it?"

"No," said John, shaking his head. "I'm glad you won't have any prejudice against me."

"How could that be," Fred asked in confusion, "You paid us money and didn't do anything to hurt us."

John looked at George, who also nodded.

"I'm not giving you money through backdoor channels," John picked up a candy with a Dark Mark, "it's because your ideas are good enough."

The Weasley twins smiled. No one doesn't like to be complimented.

George scolded a little wizard for trying to secretly put the Dark Mark candy into his pocket and asked, "Can we know why you are here?"

He said lightly, "You're not here to see two geniuses, are you?"

"I want to borrow your excellent ideas," John did not deny it, nodded and said, "Go to the alchemy workshop to make some defensive items."

"But," George said hesitantly, "we have already joined the Order of the Phoenix."

He wanted to say, is it really okay to let himself in?

It had been less than a month since the conflict between the Order of the Stars and the Order of the Phoenix.

Not only him, but Fred also thought so.

John smiled and said, "This is provided to the public. If you want, you can go to Silverhand Johnny to buy it. I don't mind selling more."

It wasn't anything confidential, so John didn't mind.

Besides, he didn't think the Phoenix Society would tamper with those things.

John extended an invitation to the Weasley twins.

He had always felt that these two people were well suited for alchemy.

"What do you think, Fred?"

"Of course you think so, George."

The twins smiled and agreed.

John promised to give them access to the alchemy workshop.

Fred brought a bag of dragon model roasted chestnuts for John to try.

"By the way, Hermione wrote you a lot of letters." Fred asked tentatively, "That silly girl even went to your door to apologize."

"no need."

John ate a chestnut with a dull expression that made it hard to tell what he meant.

"She made a choice that was true to her heart, and I respect her choice."

Putting the bag of chestnuts into his briefcase, John walked towards the door.

Fred hesitated to speak and watched John leave.

"Is he mad?" George asked.

"Look at Percy. He hasn't spoken to his dad in half a month," Fred sighed, "To be honest, I've never seen him like this."

"Yeah, even when his badge was turned into a big head, he never looked like this." George sighed.

The third child of the Weasley family also worked in the Ministry of Magic with Mr. Weasley, but they never spoke a word to each other.

Mr. Weasley never dreamed that his son would attack Dumbledore, nor could he have imagined that the Star-Spangled Alliance, which he treated as a joke, would be annihilated by the Death Eaters.

Mr. Weasley's contradictory and complex psychology made him not know how to communicate with Percy.

He was at the door of Percy's office several times, but he couldn't muster the courage to knock.

Fortunately, old Batty gave him a promotion, which kept him busy and he didn't have to think about it.

"Hey, George, you know what," Fred said suddenly, "if you were dead, I'd be crazy to save you, too."

George was silent.

"Maybe John feels the same way."

...

Privet Road.

After a trip abroad, I still feel most comfortable at home.

As soon as Watson came back, he was entangled in a dire situation. He wanted to build a national chain of hotels.

The first one opened in London.

As the emperor of London's underground, he has a lot to do.

The most common thing is to deal with investors and mediate some black-on-black situations.

It takes a lot of effort to get on the right path.

John heads to the basement.

He set a spell on this house.

The basement is where the magic of the house comes from.

John embedded a red gem into the hilt of Silver Wick's sword.

Magic stone.

After John reached the seventh level of alchemy, he could refine at will, but he also did not have such a big bottleneck.

Combined with the Ravenclaw diadem, he re-refined a Philosopher's Stone.

This Philosopher's Stone was used on the Sword of Silver Wick.

Just when he was about to refine the third magic stone, he suddenly had a feeling.

There are no more than three things.

Don't have too many of the Philosopher's Stone.

Otherwise something big will happen.

So he gave up the idea of ​​refining the third philosopher's stone.

In the basement, he blinked his right eye.

My right eye is a little blurry, it's like this after I came out of the spring.

Basil and Riddle flew onto the cabinet, and John tried to switch to Dragon Eye.

After becoming Dragon Eye, his right eye's vision returned to normal.

"Isn't it possible under normal circumstances?"

John pondered for a moment, perhaps because of his real name.

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