Harry Potter I Am Death

The surprises that the Phoenix Potion Store brought to wizards did not stop there.

Many people who came late couldn't help but feel annoyed. After a wave of raids, they would definitely not be able to buy potions from the store again.

But there are always people who come to the store with the mood of taking a look, and find that new products are constantly being put on the counter. How can there be a shortage of supply?
This made those who came late very happy, and directly triggered waves of panic buying again.

Of course, not every family has a problem that needs to be cured by buying medicine, it's just the psychology of pulling wool.

Most of them have never seen such a high-end potion, not to mention that the price of such a potion is [-]% lower than that of ordinary potions.

If one day, this store suddenly disappeared like before, who would they turn to?

That's why there was looting. Everyone wanted to buy a bottle or two. It would be a good idea to store it at home, and you could point it out when you met customers.

But even if each person buys a small amount, it can't stand the crowd.

If the counter had not been enchanted, it would have been blown away by coins.

Mundungus sat by the counter, guarding the counter like a vicious dog guarding food, for fear that someone would snatch it from him.

The reaction from other potion shops was not great. At this moment, the clerks sent out by each shop to find out the truth also rushed back with a bottle of potion.

When they really realized the quality of the products in the Phoenix Potion Store, all the Potion Stores also became a little worried.

The potion business is not like others, even if there is a Phoenix potion shop that diverts customers, there will be no impact in a day or two.

But the bosses who have been in the potion business for a long time still know very well that their life will only get worse every day after a long time!
The quality of other people's potions is good, the price is low, and the quantity is sufficient, so why should customers come to your place?
Therefore, these potion lords finally began to feel a little restless.

"All their potions are of this level?"

"Yes, they are still available as before, I have tried them all, and the quality is excellent!"

The shopkeeper was silent for a while, the cigarette in his hand was faintly sparkling.

"What about the price?"

"The price is the same, all of which are only [-]% of the market price"

With a cold snort, the smoke on the cigarette was instantly extinguished.

The shopkeeper got up slowly, paced up and down, as if talking to himself, "Why do they produce such high-quality potions? Don't they make money at such a low price?"

The clerk didn't talk to him, it's not something he can discuss.

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly remembered that there was another person standing in the room, "Go and do your work first."

When the clerk left, he sat down at the table, and there was the sound of a quill pen rustling.

Every famous potion shop actually came from some pure-blood families, and these store managers were actually just part-time workers.

Now that they encountered such a situation, they did not dare to make decisions without authorization, so they had to report the situation to their own family.

Owls flew out from various potions shops.

On the first day, apart from the looting by customers, there was no trouble from other businessmen.

When it was time to close the door for get off work, Mundungus reluctantly sent all the guests out.

When the last customer left, Mundungus closed the shop door tightly like a thief.

The shop is bewitched, and it is impossible to break in by force.

Mundungus opened the counter where the income was stored, and the pile of coins inside almost blinded his dog's eyes.

He was stunned. Where in his life had he seen so much money at once?
He can't wait to jump in and swim in the ocean of money!
If it's all his...

Mundungus suddenly shivered, and quickly drove these dangerous thoughts out of his mind.

It's not that he has changed his temper and stopped loving money, but that he loves money more than life. He has not forgotten the deterrence that Eli gave him before.

He believed that if he dared to do anything wrong, Dumbledore would never protect him!
After a while, a few goblins in suits walked out of Gringotts.

They were very short, and their faces looked a bit like house elves, but there were still many differences, at least they didn't have big ears and big eyes.

From the looks of it, the goblin is not easy to mess with.

Although such a little thing was a bit funny in a suit, none of the wizards around had any intention of laughing at them.

Although the goblins were defeated in the war with human wizards and their magic wands were banned, due to their unknown background, humans seemed to let them live, which was actually a compromise.

The wizards handed over Gringotts, which controlled the finances of the wizarding world, to the goblins.

In fact, he found the right person, because there is no race that is more greedy for money than goblins.

But they seem to have met their opponents today.

"Take a good inventory, don't try to covet a Nat!"

Mundungus stared at the goblins who were counting coins like a big vulture, for fear of missing even one coin.

Because the money was so huge, he had to ask the goblins from Gringotts to come to the shop and count it.

Originally, these goblins were reluctant and cursed when they came in.

When I saw the money in the counter, I almost jumped in without taking off my clothes.

Although he has managed Gringotts for so many years and has seen many aristocratic vaults, the more things like Garen, the better.

They are very good at counting coins. Although the money in the wizarding world has an extremely outrageous conversion ratio, they can still quickly convert it into Galleons.

Several goblins counted together for a while, and Mundungus just stared at it for a while, and finally all the money was counted.

"A total of [-] Galleons"

The goblin's voice sounded a bit weird, he said to Mundungus coldly.

When he heard this number, Mundungus almost jumped up, trying to calm himself down.

"Oh, is it, all counted?"

"You should trust the reputation of Gringotts." There was a trace of dissatisfaction on the goblin's face.

"Okay, okay, reputation...then please put all the money in the original treasury"

The goblin glanced at the money, "That's right, we have launched some new financial products. As long as you buy them, we promise to manage your money well."

When Mundungus heard this, disdain appeared on his face, "No, just deposit it, I don't want anything"

"Then we have launched a new type of advanced vault, you..."

Mundungus interrupted him impatiently, "No, no, go save it, and remember to ask the owl to give me the stub."

The goblin's face sank, and she left with the rest of the goblins very unhappy.

As soon as the goblin left, Mundungus closed the shop again.

These days, in order to avoid being traced by some forces, he has been shrinking in the store and not going anywhere.

Several families were happy and others were sad. When Gringotts was still happy to have money in their coffers, the mood of several pure-blood families was not happy.

Penos Shafik, the patriarch of the Shafik family, looked a little unhappy after receiving the letter from his shop.

The Shafiq family is regarded as a potion giant, and the Phoenix potion store directly damages their interests.

Then, several letters were sent out.