Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 72 Coronation as King

  In the evening, Gray Castle.

  Jemini leaned against Shirley's arms, his legs were held in her arms by Adria, while Shirley was fed by Shirley, while flipping through the magic book about vampires.

  Before he came to Gray’s house, he had never thought that a person’s life could be so luxurious and corrupt.

   "Ah-I'm already a cripple..." With a long sigh, Jemini's little head rubbed hard against Shirley's chest.

  Before the holiday, Jemini's vision for the holiday was to start a company, make a lot of money, and travel on vacation.

  After the holiday, Jemini's plan for the holiday-squeeze his shoulders, knead his legs, and kiss his little mouth.

   Very reasonable!

  Because of Reid's departure to the United States to register a company, the preparatory work will take less than one month, which means that this luxurious and corrupt feudal life will last at least one month.

   "No, I can't go on like this anymore!"

  Jemini forced himself to get up, pushed Shirley aside, and adjusted a comfortable position on the bed.

  "Please help me massage my back, thank you."

No way?

No way?

  No one really dislikes this kind of life, right?

  Hahahaha...

   "By the way, why didn't you see Charlotte? How about asking her to play Explosive Solitaire together?" Jemini asked softly while enjoying Shirley's massage.

   "My sister has been very busy these days." Shirley shook her head slightly: "The export of potions and spirits needs her to check, and she has been busy running for the Wisengama Council recently."

   "Wyzengamo?" Jemini was stunned: "The fifty-member campaign?"

   Wisengamao is a department with functions similar to courts and prosecutors, and it was founded even before the Ministry of Magic.

  And the powers of the Wisengama Council are also very large: you can summon any wizard, saying that you are guilty and you are guilty.

  And the current chief magician of the Wizengamore Council is Albus Dumbledore. (The magician here is the official name in the book, so don’t think it violates.)

   "Can I participate if I haven't worked in the Ministry of Magic?" Jemini asked in surprise.

   "Of course, but the prerequisite is enough personal prestige." Shirley nodded: "Like Dumbledore, for example."

   "It's unlikely." Jemini shook his head.

"Yes, but always have to try." Shirley sighed: "If you can become a member of Wisengamao, at least the old snot of Lucius Malfoy wouldn't dare to easily hit the idea of ​​the Gray family property. ."

  "Is the industry so big? Even Malfoy is so excited?" Jemini was curious.

   "Of course!" Shirley looked serious: "The potions of the Gray family can be ranked in the top five in potions stores in Europe, and the annual net income can reach at least 200,000 gallons."

   "Ah this..." Jemini opened his mouth, after all, he didn't say anything.

  I don’t think it’s too little, but too much.

  If it is the equivalent of one million pounds, it is not much, but if it is Kanon, it is a lot.

  Although the two have an exchange rate, their value is completely different.

  During this time, Jemini also fully understood the meaning of Garon.

  Every Jin Jialong is forged by the fairies!

  Each Gallon number will be registered!

The Jin Jialong that Jemini got from selling scraps in the responsive house before was returned to the weapon shop by Jemini by buying other goods, because the money could not be spent outside except that the weapon shop would recognize it. Going out, once discovered, is a big trouble.

  "With the population of the magic world, can the net income reach 200,000 gallons?" Jemini was a little surprised.

   "A large part of it is for export, and the other is that our Gray family has a few very precious potions inheritance." Shirley said calmly.

   "Potion?"

   "The most precious thing is the blessing potion." Shirley said gently: "According to the Gray family inheritance, the boiling time of the blessing potion can be shortened to three months."

   "Three months?! Taking the Malfoy family as a person, it is incredible that your two sisters can live smoothly to this day." Jemini smacked.

   Shirley smiled: "I don't know the formula, only my sister knows, and every time my sister and I go out, there will be at least two elves to protect us."

  Jemini nodded. Although the elf is a slave creature, its combat effectiveness is still very strong.

  If any elf is determined to fight, three or five wizards are not opponents at all.

  What is a blessing agent? Lucky potion.

   To be precise, it is a kind of potion (official setting, non-two design) that can comprehensively and greatly improve the abilities of the user in all aspects, so as to achieve the effect of good luck.

Does    sound familiar?

  Yes, let’s call it a one-time Ravenclaw crown.

   Normally, the refining time of this kind of potion is as long as half a year, but the inheritance of the Gray family can shorten it to three months. This time is comparable to the time to refine the compound decoction.

   "So amazing..." Jamie murmured.

  Sure enough, these long-standing sorcerer families have some sort of unique skills at the bottom of the box.

   "I can tell my sister, let her offer the prescription to you." Shirley said softly.

   "My lord, our Welfare family also has inheritance." Adria hurriedly got together after hearing the words: "I can also dedicate the inheritance of the Welfare family to you..."

   "No need at all." Jemini waved his hand, and then he looked at Shirley with a puzzled look: "Voldemort didn't even look at your family's heritage?"

   "My father became a Death Eater when he was young, and had a very stiff fight with my grandfather, so my father didn't get this inheritance at all. My grandfather passed the prescription directly to my sister." Shirley chuckled lightly.

  "Ask a question." Jemini suddenly stood up: "Can Wisengama members use the elixir during the campaign?"

"There will be a test before the election. Once it shows signs of using potions, you will be disqualified." Shirley shook her head helplessly: "Any lottery, elections, or Quidditch competitions are strictly prohibited. Of the agent."

  Jemini blinked: "Will you do a body search?"

   "Of course not, it is very rude." Shirley chuckled softly: "It was tested with a magic wand."

  Jemini squeezed his chin for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully: "If this is the case, can you call Charlotte for me? I have something wrong."

  Soon, Charlotte was brought over by Shirley, looking at Jemini with a little puzzled: "Mr. Fox?"

  Jemini sat on the soft sofa, looked at her kindly, reached out and patted the sofa: "Come~ please sit down~"

  Charlotte sat blankly beside Jemini.

   "Please lower your head," Jemini said softly.

  Charlotte was not annoyed, and simply leaned down and fell on one knee to Jemini’s leg. The posture of the two looked very ambiguous.

   Without waiting for Charlotte to think about it, Jemini cleared his throat and slowly said: "One day, my rule will reach the end, and you, will be crowned king—"

  Charlotte: "???"

  In the next moment, a refreshing coolness spread from the top of the head and swept across the body. A gorgeous crown made of silver-gray metal and inlaid with blue gems was worn by Jemini on Charlotte's head.

  The gorgeous crown complements Charlotte’s beautiful face, and she looks like a noble queen.

   "Ah...comfortable! I wanted to say this line a long time ago..." Jemini leaned on the sofa refreshedly.

  "It's so beautiful..." Shirley looked at the crown on Charlotte's head obsessively: "The crown from Lord Fox..."

   Adria did not speak, but her eyes were a little red.

   "There are more words on it." Shirley leaned over to Charlotte and read softly.

  "Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest...wealth...?"

   Shirley: "???"

  Charlotte: "???"

   Adriah: "!!!"

  (End of this chapter)