"Just like me."

Altaïr nodded, a smile appeared on Jimmy's face, and he pulled a business card from his arms and handed it to Mr. Granger.

"Hello, Mr Granger, I'm Altaïr's uncle, this is my calling card, our home is in Birmingham..."

Altaïr coughed lightly.

Jimmy paused, smiled, and continued

"Our family does a small business in Birmingham... If you don't mind, you can always come to our house, in fact, we have a small estate just outside Birmingham. "

Mr. Granger accepted the business card and said that he would definitely visit it when he had the opportunity.

After all, Hermione and Altaïr were both young wizards from Muggle families, which was a wonderful fate.

Altaïr chuckled on the sidelines, wondering how Hermione would react when they came to his house, after all, Shelby Manor was not the size of the ordinary, maybe about the same as Hogwarts.

Of course, this is just a small bad taste.

In fact, Altaïr did not feel that being from the Shelby family helped him in the wizarding world, after all, for wizards, the power and money of the Muggle world were not special, and they could easily obtain it.

A confusion spell can make the rich people of the Muggle world give up their life's assets and wealth.

"So, Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger, and Hermione, we'll see you later."

Altaïr said goodbye to the three and then led Jimmy to the corner.

Mr. Granger looked at this scene and spoke

"I think Altaïr should come from a noble family."

"Yes, his uncle Jimmy is obviously a big man too, I can tell from his eyes, but..."

Mrs. Granger glanced at Hermione and laughed

"He seems to be a little afraid of Hermione."

"Who isn't afraid of a witch?"

Mr. Granger laughed too, they didn't know that Jimmy was scared because Altaïr said that Hermione was just like him, and Jimmy thought that Hermione could also summon that terrifying skeleton.

"The Shelby family of Birmingham, it seems to have heard of it somewhere, should be an ancient nobleman..."

Mr. Granger muttered and left with Mrs. Granger and Hermione.

Hermione didn't feel much about Altaïr's identity, she just thought that this boy her age was elegant and calm, much better than the boys in school who only jealous of her studies.

However, she did care a lot about Altaïr's wizarding talent.

Although in the wand shop, Hermione didn't quite understand exactly what was going on, she knew that Altaïr was a very genius little wizard, at least from the performance when buying the wand, it was much better than her talent.

And she learned from Professor McGonagall that in addition to Muggle wizards, there are many young wizards from wizarding families, who have been exposed to magic since childhood, are extremely talented, and have innate advantages over Muggle wizards

"But I'll impress everyone!"

Hermione held the wand in her arms and glanced back in the direction Altaïr had disappeared, her eyes full of confidence.

The car sped down the road, and Altaïr sat in the back seat, carefully observing the wand in his hand.

"Purple shirt wood, Voldemort's wand seems to be purple shirt wood, the nerves of the dementors, that thing even has nerves? I always thought the Dementors were spirits. "

Altaïr stroked his wand, and he could feel the piercing chill coming from it.

In addition to sucking human emotions, Dementors can also suck human souls, so this wand is very suitable for performing necromancy magic, and it is a very good wand for Altaïr.

However, Altaïr could also faintly feel the fear of this wand for himself, presumably because of the Supreme Ring.

The Supreme Ring contains most of Sauron's power, and Sauron was a demigod before the Fall, and he was indeed too advanced for wands.

Jimmy looked at Altaïr through the rearview mirror, saw him constantly stroking a thin wooden stick, and asked involuntarily

"Altaïr, is that your wand?"

"Yes, it makes it easier for me to cast magic."

Altaïr nodded, at this stage, this wand is still of great help to him, after all, not all his magic can be cast without a wand, and through the wand casting, the power is stronger, and more mana can be saved.

Altaïr took out the junior spell book and looked at it, then pointed his wand at Jimmy, and the wand waved.

"Clean up."

"Wow!"

Jimmy exclaimed involuntarily, he felt a gust of wind sweep over him, and then he was relieved, as if he had just taken a shower.

"The smell of perfume on your body can't be hidden from Aunt Nancy, no need to thank me."

Altaïr said casually and continued to read the book of elementary spells.

Perhaps Sauron's magical talent was too strong, and Altaïr mastered these rudimentary spells without much effort.

"It seems that I still have the potential to be a top student."

Altaïr put the book down, waved his hand, and everything was packed into the system space by him.

He hadn't done it before because he didn't want Professor McGonagall and Hermione to find out, and now there was nothing wrong with Jimmy, a Muggle who didn't know anything, and even if he saw it, he would only think it was magic.

And it did, Jimmy just sighed a few times about the magic of magic and then left the matter behind.

Along the way, Jimmy has been discussing the future of the Shelby family with Altaïr.

He hopes that Altaïr will summon an army of the undead to help the Little Razor take full control of Birmingham and then expand the family business to London.

This is because Professor McGonagall warned them, according to Jimmy's original idea, to directly control the top personnel in England, and then use this as a base, look at Europe....

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