Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

Slug & Giggs Pharmacy was not empty, because Travis only rounded up the magic ingredients and did not purchase the finished potions.

But when I came back half a month later, the store manager got another batch of goods from nowhere.Of course, it is still much less than half a month ago.

"This is the final payment...a thousand galleons more than what we agreed on. The extra thousand galleons is considered as liquidated damages for my failure to pay on time. Please click on it." Travis took out the things he had prepared in advance from the box. Garon said.

"No, no, no..." the store manager waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I trust Mr. Clyde's character."

Travis:…

Damn it, I thought you meant you didn’t have to pay liquidated damages!

Sure enough, people are all looking for "money".

"Then we'll clear both money and goods. From now on... do you have any high-end magic materials? Like unicorn horns or something?" Travis asked as he randomly picked up the tentacles of an unknown animal from the shelf.

Dumbledore x Store Manager: Stare~

"I think Mr. Clyde is talking about unicorn tail hair, right? Unicorn horns are not allowed to be sold...after all, that thing won't fall off on its own." The shop owner glanced at Dumbledore next to him and gave Travey Sri Lanka rescued the road.

"Oh, probably, it's the material used to make the wand. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, maybe I remembered it wrong."

The store manager nodded and shook his head: "Unicorn tail hair is a restricted product that can be sold, but I don't have it here, and I don't have the channels. Maybe Mr. Clyde can go to the wand shop and take a look. He must have it, but he doesn't. It must be sold to the outside world.”

Spicy chicken!

Travis gave the store manager a look of disdain, which made the store manager feel a little baffled.

There was nothing he needed, so Travis carried his suitcase and left the potion shop with Dumbledore without staying too long.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, are you busy today?" Travis asked.

"I'm very busy every day...you can say I'm not busy at all."

Travis:…

Hey guys, can you do quantum entanglement in your free time?A magical version of Schrödinger’s Cat – Dumbledore’s time?

"Forget it, let's go back."

As Travis spoke, he stretched out his hand to Dumbledore in an elegant manner, which seemed to mean "supporting the Aijia".

However, Dumbledore also stretched out his arm: grabbing Aijia~

Bang!

In the principal's office, Dumbledore's pupils shrank suddenly as he looked at the box that fell to the ground.

"Oops! Travis...oh, by the way, he's a clone, that's okay."

After turning his mind, Dumbledore was instantly relieved. He used the levitating spell to move the box on the ground to the corner. He walked to his seat and picked up the spell that Travis had written before and studied it carefully.

Not only that, Dumbledore also took out a thick notebook and opened it, and a quill started to write and draw on its own.

On the other side, in Travis's temporary laboratory, Travis, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating, frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

"Is the clone and the Apparition conflicting, or is it because the magic power is divided too much that a single individual's magic power is not strong enough to resist the pull caused by the Apparition?"

After thinking for less than two seconds, Travis shook his head and closed his eyes again to meditate. He didn't have the energy to think about these messy things now.

At the same time, Travis, who was sitting in the reading area of ​​the library with his eyes closed and meditating, opened his eyes and frowned before continuing to meditate.

The other Traviss who were reading in the library began to intentionally pay attention to the information related to Apparition, and the entire research team began to operate.

A group of one person!

There were a lot of people in the library, maybe even more than before the end of the semester, but it wasn't noisy.

There were just a lot of people walking back and forth. Many people were looking at this Travis and then running to the other side to see the other Travis.

People who are familiar with Travis also developed new ways to play.

"Travis, I heard there are flying lessons tomorrow."

After hearing what Ron said, Travis was about to say something but found that Ron had already left.

Ron walked over to another Travis three bookshelves away.

"Are you going?" Ron continued to ask.

Travis couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Of course I will, I've stopped skipping classes a long time ago, right?"

Ron nodded and moved his position again.

This scene also happened to Travis's other roommates, which made Travis extremely tired and emotional - he even wanted to blow himself up on the spot!

But his body doesn't have this function.

His body is not capable~

"How about I just teach them the cloning technique and let them do it on their own, so I don't waste my time."

Travis killed the thought shortly after it arose.

How could the curse that was invented with great difficulty and even risked one's life be given away for nothing?No matter what, I have to change it to something useful!

"It's okay with Harry. I'll let him give me the Invisibility Cloak for a few days later. We won't lose the temporary use of the Deathly Hallows in exchange for a magic spell."

"Simo can use his own body in exchange and let me study the special talents... in his body."

"As for Ron..."

"How about letting him trade his sister?"

Travis couldn't help but recall the shocking glimpse at the station. Not to mention, looking back now, Ginny is really much prettier than in the movie... to be precise, much cuter.

However, when he thought of the little girl's unpredictable thoughts, Travis decided not to make himself uncomfortable.

"Women only affect my hand speed - the hand speed of my sword!"

When he thought of drawing his sword, Travis thought of his unfinished sleeve staff, and immediately began to continue the confusion spell.

Now he is not alone and can carry out multiple research projects at the same time through division of labor.

Travis's body plus 31 clones...now there are thirty clones, divided into three levels in total.

The main body is naturally at the top.

The second level is the clone created by the main body using the mirror twin, which is the one meditating in the reading area.

The third level is the clones reading beside the bookshelf. They are not clones of the original body, but clones of clones.

In other words, the magic power possessed by these clones is not 32/62, but [-]/[-]!

One-sixtieth of the magic power, let alone advanced magic, they can't even use the simplest floating spell.

The reason for such a clone is not that the mirror image cannot create an extra clone, but to prevent the main body from receiving too much information and going insane.

The clone's clone will first share what it sees and hears with the clone, and the clone will summarize, organize, and refine it before sharing it with the main body.

With an extra buffer, the main body will be much more comfortable to receive - although there are still some minor problems.

Well, it’s a small problem, it’ll be fine after a few months of getting used to it.