Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Murphy looked at the other person carefully. It was Alex, but he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

After opening the Supreme Potion store, Alex no longer needs to refine the beautiful potions himself, but he is still responsible for inspecting the beautiful potions refined by more than thirty pharmacists to ensure quality.

And he also does the processing of Baiyao materials.

At this moment, Alex was expressionlessly handling the mountain of white medicine ingredients, with a lifeless face and dull eyes.

This is the expression of a migrant worker who has been squeezed to the limit.

Poor kid, it seems like it’s time to recruit a few more people. They keep catching this sheep and pulling its wool back and forth, and the sheep will be killed.

"Thank you for your hard work, so I am going to let others take over the chores you are doing and give you a relaxed position."

The fresh raw materials can be obtained directly from the plantations, and the whole process does not require the participation of the wizard world, so there is no need for wizards to be responsible for the processing of raw materials.

This kind of work can be left to machines from now on.

As for the acceptance of the beautiful potion, just go back and find a pharmacist to replace Alex.

This kid has been following him for a long time. Murphy knows him well and is relatively safe to use, so he plans to let him get in touch with his real secrets.

Alex no longer believed in Murphy's words. He looked at him with godless eyes, waiting for Murphy's next words.

"Well, I need you to tutor some people in their magic homework. Their magic knowledge is roughly equivalent to the level of Hogwarts students. You only need to answer some common sense questions from them, and occasionally demonstrate something when they need it. Spells and potions will do.”

Alex was a little confused, but this job didn't sound very hard, at least it was much better than dealing with materials here all day long.

"The monthly salary is three hundred galleons." Murphy added.

Alex's dim eyes brightened instantly.

Gee, Galleons are so useful.

"If that's okay with you, we'll go meet your students."

They were about to leave when Celica came looking for them.

The girl also looked tired, "Sorry, Mr. Murphy, I didn't find Joasim's village."

"I searched a lot of information, but the town of Caerphilly is too remote, and there are no records of wizards. I searched there for several days, but I couldn't find a similar place."

Murphy looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "There is someone who may be able to find clues. Do you want to meet him?"

One was pulling the two, and the other was dragging. Murphy thought he might as well drag both the siblings onto the boat.

Celica still didn't know why, "Okay!"

So Murphy took the two to the magic research institute underground in the mansion.

Murphy introduced to the Muggle researchers, "These two are Alex Wood and Celica Wood. Your guiding wizards."

Alex: "Mummy, muggle, muggle!!!"

The child was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

Alex grabbed Murphy's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Murphy, this is illegal, isn't it?!"

Murphy: "What do you think? You have already broken the law. The Aurors have already reserved a room for you in Azkaban."

Alex: "!!!"

Celica had already hid behind Murphy.

If Murphy used Legilimency on her now, the thoughts he would get would most likely be something like this: "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me, I'm not here..."

Murphy pulled her out, "Have you seen the two of them clearly? Teacher Alex is better at potions, and Teacher Celica is better at spells. If you have corresponding questions, you can ask them both directly."

Celica was about to cry, "Mr. Murphy, why do we teach Muggles magic!"

Murphy: "It's not that you are too useless. I rely on you to study magic. I may not even be able to defeat Snape in this life."

After the institute arranged accommodation for the two of them, Murphy left Alex to the Muggle researchers. When leaving, Alex looked at Murphy like a little white rabbit who had been thrown into a pack of wolves. , that’s called heartbroken.

Murphy pretended not to see it. Children, people always need to experience pain before they grow up.

"Kill the boy and let the man be born!"

Taking Celica with him, Murphy found a historian in the institute. He handed the image shown in the note to him, "This is a hand-drawn drawing of a village about a hundred years ago. The location should be It's near Caerphilly in south Wales. Can you find where this village is?"

According to the life of Catal, the author of "The Biography of the Dark Wizard", it is not difficult to infer that the time when he drew this picture was almost a hundred years ago.

The historian was an elegant gentleman named Hunter Werner. He picked up the photo and looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded, "It shouldn't be difficult."

"Oh? Can you see anything?"

Murphy was very curious. To him, the hand-drawn drawing meant trees, mountains, houses, and collapsed stone walls. He really couldn't get any useful information from it.

"The features are very obvious," Hunter pointed to the mountain road on the picture: "There are not many mountains near Caerphilly. They look like the Cumbria Mountains. But the most eye-catching one is this stone wall, which is obviously 18 It was created centuries ago and is a section of city wall. Near Caerphilly, only Caerphilly Castle qualifies, so this village is very close to the castle. Just wait a moment.”

Hunter said, taking a map, drawing on it for a while, and then circled a small circle, "It should be right here."

Celica was shocked. She flipped through the book for several days, and ran to Caerphilly town for several times without finding the place. She only glanced at the extremely simple sketch for a few times, and then gave it to her directly. Marked.

"Is this Muggle magic?"

"This is called knowledge. Now you know why I want Muggles to study magic?"

Although Celica still didn't quite understand, she was really shocked. She took the map and looked at it, "But, there are no villages here."

Yes, the circled area on the map looks like a desolate valley with nothing.

"After all, the picture is from a hundred years ago, and the village may no longer exist." Murphy said, "I feel that there is little hope of finding the spell. Do you still want to try?"

"Go!" Celica did not give up.

Not only had the "Creation Spell" failed before, but now even the "Magic Archeology" was inferior to Muggles, Celica was very worried about the value of her existence.

But she at least has one advantage that Muggles can't match. She is a wizard after all.

She has the ability to sense magic and can track traces of magic.

Although it is impossible to locate a village through a map, exploring the specific location of magic is not something Muggles can do with just "knowledge".

"I'm leaving now."

"So anxious?" Murphy was surprised, but did not persuade him. Instead, he said: "After you find the place, if you find anything, send the news back first and wait for me to explore together. After all, Joachim is called a dark wizard. , it’s better to be careful.”

"Yeah, I got it, I'll use my magic paper crane to write you a letter."

"Magic paper crane?"

Celica pulled out a piece of paper from the great bosom and recited a spell, and the latter turned into a small paper crane, which could even fly.

Like his brother, Celica cannot apparate, so she can only use this method to convey information.

"Okay, contact us in time."