Weasley & Green's Magical Tricks Emporium is about to open.
During this period, Fred and George were running to the store every day.
Sean didn't pay much attention. He had been admiring Cleaning Broom's proficiency, practicing refined magic, and helping Mrs. Weasley with housework.
Weasley family is full of magic and surprise. Kitchen The mirror on the mantelpiece is always commenting on everyone. When you look in the mirror every morning, the mirror shouts:
"Tuck your shirt into your pants, you look sloppy!"
There is a Ghoul in the attic. Whenever it feels that the house is too quiet, it will howl loudly and bang on the pipes.
But the Weasleys seems to be used to it, and they also like this Ghoul very much.
Likewise, small explosions in the Fred and George bedrooms are considered completely normal.
So every time Sean comes downstairs with a cleaning broom, Mrs. Weasley will be full of praise for his alchemical creation.
"A broom? A broom to help the wizard clean his room - darling, it's great, it's so clean!"
The Weasleys are very enthusiastic.
Mrs. Weasley knitted socks for Sean; Mr. Weasley liked to sit next to Sean when eating, and kept asking Sean about Muggle's life, and asked him what happened to his phone number and Post Office.
"That's great!"
After Sean told him how to use the phone, he sighed,
"What a genius. Muggle has come up with so many ways to live without magic."
It was a bright morning. Sean got up early in the morning. He carved the Ancient Runes of Cleaning Broom and created a more detailed Ancient Runes array for it.
[You practiced the production of Cleaning Broom once according to expert standards, and your proficiency is +50]
[You practiced the production of Cleaning Broom once according to expert standards, and your proficiency is +50]
The cabin was warm and bright, with all kinds of books piled up together, but it didn't look cluttered. In a place marked by a magical enchantment, Sean finally made Cleaning Broom feel like an expert.
[A new alchemy Title has been unlocked, please check]
Sean admits that he can't wait:
[Title: Master Alchemist]
[Significantly increase the perception of Alchemy Magic, greatly improve the talent of Alchemy Magic, and greatly improve the wizard's control over the Alchemy Magic ritual]
Significantly improve your control over the Alchemy Magic ceremony?
Sean somewhat understood that this was to completely put him on the path of developing magical rituals.
As soon as he put down the Cleaning Broom in his hand, a Paper airplane came through the wall:
"Mr. Green, the decoration is completed.
--Yours faithfully: Quirrell."
Sean flattened Paper airplane, and it became a piece of white paper again, so Sean put the white paper into his bag.
After reporting to Mrs. Molly, he entered the fireplace with Floo Powder.
The store has opened these days, and Mrs. Molly has rarely relaxed the restrictions - they are allowed to go to Diagon Alley, but they must report it and use it under her watch.
"Diagon Alley."
Sean's figure was swallowed up by the flames in the fireplace, and his body seemed to be spinning rapidly... The whistling sound beside his ears was deafening...
So, Diagon Alley arrived.
Sean walked skillfully to the door of store No. 77, which had been decorated to be particularly interesting.
Its door is a huge cowhide book, and when it is pushed open, the copper bell will hum a moving melody.
"Mr. Green--"
Professor Quirrell walked over quickly,
"Oh, you saw that the alchemy workshop is also about to open."
Following his gaze, Sean saw that the front of Weasley & Green's Magical Tricks Emporium was crowded with people. Today was the last day before the opening.
There are even people who are planning to stay here and just wait for daybreak to start shopping.
Comparing it with the empty front of Fairy Tale Workshop's store, it makes people feel particularly sad.
"That's a... prosperous store, Mr. Green. They have been gaining popularity for more than half a year, do we want to open at the same time as them?"
Professor Quirrell asked.
"No need to worry."
Sean said.
"Okay, sir. International Magical Trade Standards Association's people will be here soon. We need to pass some inspections.
After the store has been in operation for a month, we can apply to connect Floo Network."
Professor Quirrell will report next.
International Magical Trade Standards Association, this is a department responsible for monitoring and evaluating trade practices in the wizarding world, and is also responsible for promulgating international laws that implement trade standards.
In 1994, Percy first entered this department after working at Ministry of Magic. At that time, the Standards Association was preparing to standardize the thickness of imported crucibles, and Percy even wrote a report on this.
Fairy Tale Workshop's fireplace was enchanted, making the whole room warm. After a short wait, the doorbell rang.
"Inspections are often tedious and you can sit back and relax."
Professor Quirrell said.
Sean nodded, but saw two acquaintances, International Confederation of Wizards's vice president Riley August, and Auror Office's Ollie Mitchell.
"Mr. Green--It's so nice to see you here. To be honest, we have been waiting for this day for too long."
Mr. Riley August strode over, and when Professor Quirrell was a little stunned, he gently shook Sean's hand.
"Think about it, Mr. Green, we are willing to raise the price to eight hundred Gold Galleons--"
Olly Mitchell still thinks about it.
Professor Quirrell didn't react for a while, and saw the two people walking around twice in a perfunctory manner, and then respectfully handed over a permit.
This is a store operating license, which in most cases is synonymous with cumbersome and strict procedures.
Due to the existence of magic, wizards are born with a strong ability to cause destruction. Diagon Alley once had "Dungbomb Pollution Incident", which further widened the review standards.
Now, Professor Quirrell feels that this is like a piece of blank paper thrown out casually.
Could it be... that the store's business can really be saved?
Riley August is in a good mood today. As one of the earliest wizards to visit, they still got some Fairy Tale Biscuits in advance.
Although it's not much, it's enough.
When he returned to the organization, a figure with a broad head and big ears came up to him:
"Riley, do you know how many wizards want to access Floo Network every year? Some people wish they could access ten places by themselves!
You clearly know that I have worked overtime for three days, but you still want me to rush to install a house in an emergency - no! I tell you, this is impossible!"
He had thick dark circles under his eyes and was mumbling.
"Really not going?"
Riley was very interested.
"I am Flobberworm!"
The fat office worker with a broad head and big ears growled.
"If it were the winner of the Udala Alchemy Conference Pioneering Gold Award..."