As with any normal interview, Vincent briefly mentioned the future development of the Alchemy Shop, Rita left satisfied.
Almost every guest bought some alchemical products, and when the robotic arm brought up the packaged items, it caused a small commotion.
Magically powered Muggle machines—that must be the secret of the Alchemy Factory.
But the real secret lies in how to scale up production and automate the production of alchemical products.
Vincent wasn't stupid; of course he wouldn't take them on a tour.
Each of the two warehouse floors was guarded by a security guard, Lucifer and Abraham respectively.
The guests' tour has now come to an end.
Newspapers such as The Daily Prophet had already announced the price, and when they descended the magical staircase, wizards who had rushed over from outside were already waiting for them.
Vincent was relieved.
While the wizards didn't say it was packed with people, the end of Knockturn Alley did have a bit of the feel of Diagon Alley.
Fudge walked toward Vincent, as if he had something to say.
From the Ministry of Magic's perspective, maintaining stability is the most important thing.
As for whether or not to force a shutdown...
Judging from the scene outside the store, we should first try to improve the security in Knockturn Alley.
"Mr. Minister?" Vincent feigned surprise. "Is there something you want to say to me?"
"Ah, yes." Fudge patted his shoulder lightly, feigning seriousness. "Child, you have certainly lived up to my expectations."
The polite words have come true; the Alchemy Shop really can benefit the Wizarding World.
There's a lot of demand for it now, but it will be even harder to shut it down once people get used to it.
The Britain Wizarding World is truly in turmoil.
Sirius Black needs to be brought back as soon as possible; the Alchemy Shop is another hot potato.
Fudge offered a few words of encouragement, then left with a group of Ministry of Magic officials.
Seeing the subtle hesitation on his face, Vincent had one more thing to be relieved about.
The Ministry of Magic has been turning a blind eye to Knockturn Alley, but now it finally has the idea of cleaning up the area.
I don't aspire to become like the Diagon Alley; I just hope the spotlight will stay on forever.
But before that, there are still many troublesome issues to resolve.
Vincent greeted Dumbledore, then whispered a few words in Cheshire's ear before leading her to his three partners.
"Uncle Junyan, this is Cheshire, the financial manager of my Alchemy Shop."
Junyan nodded slightly, clearly having known about it beforehand through Lestrange and Devin.
Cheshire waved her wand, setting up anti-eavesdropping magic.
"Chairman, we will definitely not let those wizards who dare to covet the Alchemy Factory escape."
Although we don't know when or how many they will appear, they will definitely show up.
Vincent is always prepared.
Alchemical firearms are just the basic equipment; since they're not some proper wizards, we'll be fully armed to deal with them.
"Uncle Lestrange, Devin, please take good care of things here."
The two nodded solemnly.
If we want to cooperate in developing overseas markets, we must first solve the current challenges.
As for the Shingu Family, they are already suppliers of raw materials for alchemical products. All kinds of ores from the deep sea of Japan are transported back through Viktor's channels.
If we include the future Asia market, they might be the ones who make the most money.
As for whether they will argue over interests...
"Uncle Junyan, you must increase the supply. Alchemical products will eventually reach the global Wizarding World."
"No problem," Junyan readily agreed.
The Shingu Family already controlled a large amount of resources in the Japan Wizarding World, but supplying the huge global market still put pressure on them.
Lestrange and Devin always felt that Vincent was hiding something behind his smile.
A smart person will not choose exclusive supply; there must be a deeper reason behind it.
The two looked at Knockturn Alley, which had become bustling with activity because of the Alchemy Shop, and thought of Viktor, who was in charge of transporting raw materials in Japan.
Sending the head of the Wizards' Purity Party in North America to do this job is a waste of talent, like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.
Lestrange suddenly smiled.
With his connection to his eldest daughter Daphne, he could certainly guess Viktor's true mission.
Perhaps in a few years, Junyan, who is all smiles now, will be crying.
Vincent didn't say anything more, chatted briefly, and then said goodbye.
Dumbledore was talking to Newt Scamander, and when he saw him coming, he looked on with a smug expression.
"Professor, Mr. Scamander, I apologize for keeping you waiting."
Newt Scamander felt a chill run down his spine. "It's okay. You're the star of the show today. According to Albus Dumbledore, we're all just your supporting cast."
"Of course not." Vincent feigned panic. "Mr. Scamander, since you've come all this way, would you be interested in attending tonight's Halloween Feast?"
"No, Tina is still waiting for me at home."
Vincent quickly winked at Dumbledore.
As agreed, once the "Anti-Animal Cruelty" bill is finalized, we'll go to the Gaunt Family Home together.
Dumbledore coughed. "Newt Scamander, Vincent actually has something very important to tell you."
No wonder I felt a chill down my spine; it turns out these two were watching me.
The older ones are good at deceiving, and the younger ones are good at pretending.
Well, I'll help if I can.
Newt Scamander visibly relaxed after hearing what had happened.
The goal is to push for legislation, which is quite difficult, but we can start with Fantastic Beasts.
While hunting and killing are one thing, the abuse they inflicted was truly excessive.
Whether they are wizards or Muggle, these kinds of people are all somewhat perverse.
For example, a certain Tom.
Newt Scamander is Magizoologist, and he wouldn't harm even ordinary animals.
He not only promised to push for a Ban on Cruelty to Animals Act, but also took the initiative to draft the bill.
It's unrealistic to copy Muggle laws verbatim; we can just borrow from them appropriately.
The matter has been basically resolved, and it's time to leave.
Fawkes on Dumbledore's shoulder flapped his wings and carried the two back to Hogwarts.
It was lunchtime, but there weren't many students in the Great Hall.
It's Saturday today, so I guess everyone's probably at Hogsmeade.
Harry and Ron were not there, of course. Dumbledore winked at Vincent and then walked toward the staff table.
Though late, it's here; the Chosen One Development Plan 3.0 has finally arrived.
If they're lucky, the trip to Gaunt Family Home might destroy more than one Horcrux.
Vincent sat down at the Gryffindor table and gently tapped his plate to signal for lunch.
Perhaps because of the banquet tonight, today's lunch was particularly light.
After eating a sandwich, the group of friends walked into the Great Hall.
Although they regretted not being able to attend in person, they had already watched the "live broadcast" through various newspapers at Hog's Head Pub.
"The changing of the guard in the Alchemy world? A conversation between Chairman Hafra and Special Advisor Wayne!"
The International Alchemical Association's Biggest Question: Innovator or Disruptor?
According to this newspaper, the British Ministry of Magic intends to commission a batch of alchemical products.
Vincent ate his lunch while reading the newspaper, which made everyone relax.
Rita's writing is too exaggerated. The International Alchemical Association is a long-established organization, and it's unlikely that it would unite with the magical governments of various countries to boycott it.
Even if he's really shameless, Vincent will definitely find a way to deal with it.