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"Welcome to Wick Life Convenience Store..." John opened the store door and led a few people in. "We have many products that can make your life more convenient... In addition, our store has a deep cooperation with Anonymous Logistics Company relationship, allowing you to enjoy one-stop service of purchase and installation without leaving home.”

"Weike Lifestyle Convenience Store makes your life more convenient!"

"Awesome, brother... I didn't expect you to open a store in Diagon Alley behind our backs." Ron looked around and kept complaining.

Merlin's Beard... This is a double-storey shop in Diagon Alley. George and Fred both dreamed of opening one in Diagon Alley, and now his friend and brother John has such a shop... This is What an empathetic honor.

The things in the store are a bit monotonous. After all, the research institute's research on using magic power to replace electrical signals has not yet yielded any results. There are no mobile phones, computers, TVs, etc. at all.

Currently, the only products in the store are gramophones, video recorders, refrigerators, air conditioners, and walkmans, but they are enough to open up the market.

After all, the Wizarding World still uses black and white film.

"It's so cool! It's in color." Alicia grabbed a video recorder in her hand and ran over. "You invented a new film?"

This... we don't know either...

"Hmm... trade secrets... By the way, all our products are engraved with special anti-cracking arrays... which means they will explode when opened."

The magic transformation plan has actually been launched for a long time... Every wizard who participates in the Downton Abbey auction will receive a small product list and introduction before leaving.

Thanks to the popularity of the elixir and its subsequent reliability, more and more wizards are willing to order magic modification products, and basically all of them choose one-stop service... Owl places the order by mail and attaches the details to the letter After receiving the home address and information, trained anonymous people will install it and collect the information of the corresponding home in case of emergency.

John Doe Logistics was Howard's idea.

In fact, companies in the Muggle world that produce consumer products have long begun to use this method...to collect user information in various names.

Whether it is the subsequent business war, the calculation of some pure bloods whose roots have been broken, or the third wizard war that may break out in the future, this information is needed to support it.

Fortunately, the auction of elixirs at Downton Abbey has not stopped, and because they have invited some talents back from the Muggle world, Downton Abbey has become more and more ruthless every time.

Otherwise, John would have long ago sold off the Grindelwald family's property to supply research institutes and organizations.

Gradually, the stalls on hand are getting bigger and bigger, and many aspects are currently managed by Muggles... This is not conducive to the development of the organization. After all, the organization's roots are in the wizarding world, and its purpose is to develop the wizarding world.

Although they will lead the integration of the Muggle world and the wizarding world in the future, there will be no Muggles in the future, and wizards will also be one of the many professions in human society... But after all, it is still early at that time, and I am afraid of the Muggle world. The managers who come here will do things for them or even stumble them because of some selfish motives or inattentiveness.

Internal education and education reform still need to be carried out. The direction and method of training in the wizarding world are too monotonous, which is not conducive to the growth of young wizards into talents useful to society.

"So what percent is this?"

While the three Harrys were still looking around in the store, Hermione walked over quietly and hugged John from behind, who was looking out the window.

"One hundred percent?...Ouch!" The flaw was hit!

"Forget it if you don't want to say it." Hermione let go of the boy's waist. "I know what you are planning with Principal Dumbledore... It must be a very important event for the wizarding world..."

She pulled him around and gently tugged on his collar to lower his head to look at her... Because he was exercising every day, John grew up really fast.

"I'm so happy that my boy is doing something good at this age...I'm really happy, John..."

Hermione smiled, but the tears in the corners of her eyes were full of worry.

"But please remember that your fiancée, parents, and Harry are all waiting for you outside that world... so you must protect yourself."

He lowered his head, kissed the girl's forehead gently, and rubbed her hair with mixed emotions.

"I will, you are also in that world, it's just that the time hasn't come yet."

"...You've grown up, Hermione..."

"I've been reading a book recently that teaches people how to be a good wife...or does it make you dislike me?"

"No way...I said, always."

It will never change…

"Hey! Can't you guys stop being so disgusted in front of us?!" Alicia made a dissatisfied voice, while two people stood behind and watched with gusto.

"Forever~" Ron twisted his body angrily, "Hey, it's so greasy!"

"I originally wanted to give you a color camera... but now it seems that it may not be worthy of such an excellent you."

"Don't!" Ron panicked and rushed forward to hold John's other arm. "Don't, John, you are my brother, you are my biological brother...I was wrong!"

Several people were laughing and joking, giving the afternoon a cheerful color.

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"I wish you a pleasant experience, Mr. Mario... Remember to fill in the feedback form when you have free time, so that we can know your true feelings and opinions about our product."

"Have a nice day, Mr. Mario."

Disapparating from the door of the plumber's house, the young wizard spoke.

"We have completed another one... I think we have finished all the ones around London, right?"

"Probably... 20 groups of anonymous people, in half a month, they should have included the rosters of all the wizarding families around London... Even the purebloods are no exception."

"Hey, it's hard to imagine that they choose to buy products instead of directly controlling our company..."

"After all, there is an elixir, and didn't Clay say that these products won't have a big impact on wizard society?"

"Um...Clay..." The young man fiddled with the wand in his pocket and glanced around uncomfortably.

"Just say what you have to say, don't act like a pussy."

"Um...well, do you really believe that Muggle? Or those Muggles...I mean, maybe those gentlemen gave their trust to the wrong people..."

"Stupid!" The elder took out his wand and pointed it at the young man. "How dare you question Mr. Grindelwald... what your father taught you?!"

"No! It has nothing to do with my father!" The young man was a little flustered... His father was also a former Saint. The old man had talked many times about his respect for Gellert Grindelwald, and that they were all A lunatic who can risk everything for the greater good.

Yes, that's what his father said about himself, and he even looked proud when he said it.

"Forget it, I will go and talk to your father about your education... After all, I raised you up."

The older man put away his wand and found an unoccupied place to sit down next to him.

"Remember Drizzt eight years ago? The one who robbed a small town bank... was discovered by the Muggle surveillance camera installed in the vault, and then was beaten to pieces by Graves with a Winchester... "

"Graves?! Just that stupid fat Sheriff?"

"Yes, it was the Muggle Sheriff who didn't even know the armor spell, who killed Drizzt, who had killed five American Aurors head-on."

"Merlin's beard...I always thought he was killed by an Auror."

"Auror?! Don't be ridiculous, those little brats who can't even hold a wand are not capable of this..." The older man took out a cigarette from his bag, lit it and smoked it... It's time to go there again next month. St. Mungo's Hospital cleaned the lungs.

"You also joined the Saints...because of your parents?"

"Of course not! For the greater good!"

"Fuck you! I should really ask your father how he educated you..." The older man slapped him angrily, "In order to survive!"

"Mr. Grindelwald once gave us a glimpse of a prophecy... bombs flying from the sky, bullets with invisible trajectories, and missiles that can hit the UK directly from the United States... Maybe God loves Muggles more than Merlin Give us more?"

"The prophecy..."

"It's all true! Haven't you heard what the veteran next to your house said?"

We don't have enough time to learn spells every day, so where can we find the energy to listen to the old Muggle's stories?

The young man cursed, but had an expression on his face that said I am listening carefully, please hurry up.

"Under those circumstances, the wizarding world needed a unified voice to lead a peace agreement with Muggles..."

"Wait?! Are you going to make a peace agreement with the Muggles without fighting?"

"You can't beat me... don't look at me like that!" The older man slapped him again. "Why do you think the wizarding world needs to hide now? If it can be beaten, those short-sighted rats will not be tempted... Think about non-magic How broad is the world…”

"Think about it, Mr. Grindelwald is a pure wizard. If he can fight, he will never show mercy...but he requires us to coexist equally with Muggles."

"Is this for the Muggles? No, it is for us... Maybe our ancestors had a chance, but now we have no possibility of defeating the Muggles... Even if the wizarding world is unified, our numbers are too small after all. "

"So we can only willingly let Muggles ride on our head?"

"Of course not! The capable are superior to the mediocre. This has always been our belief... Why do you think we have to run around every day to collect information about wizards?"

"To reform the magical world?"

"Then why do those gentlemen say that reform cannot be carried out without cutting off those rotten roots?"

"Because...the capable are superior and the mediocre are inferior..."

"By the way, look at the Muggle society that is constantly developing, and then look at our society, those maggots who are aloof and have no place to eat... They have filled the barrel with gunpowder, so they sent us to give them Light a fire."

Looking at the thoughtful young man, the older man smiled with satisfaction... This is his godson. He has always regarded him as his own son as he has no children. He does not want this child to pass away from the ship to the new world. fall down.

"Let's go, young man, you still have a lot to learn. You should think more on your own. Don't listen to what others say." The older man stood up and took out his wand. "The organization will arrange one later." For training, the teachers are Clay and the others...you understand what this means...work hard."

The older man patted him on the shoulder

"The wizarding world needs to grow, and we also need to make continuous progress. Anyone who can't keep up with the team will be beaten to death..."

The young man stared blankly at the place where the elder had apparated away, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.