At the end of the quiet Diagon Alley, there was a noise of frantic writing with the tip of a pen.

Rita looked extraordinarily excited, as if she had drunk a large pot of the perfect euphoria that Snape had just brewed.

Her eyes were full of enthusiasm, and she was extremely looking forward to how Vincent would face this silent scene.

Enemy of the Alchemy World! ",

"The Man Who Overturned the Magic World!" "

Vincent Wayne's Ambition! "...

Countless headlines that needed to be capitalized and bold popped up in her mind one after another.

When her anticipation reached its peak, Vincent, who had been silent for more than a minute, drew out his wand and held it high.

The tip of the rod points to the tip of the pyramid of the alchemy shop, and it opens to the left and right like a door.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems that only a few seconds have passed, Vincent lowered his wand,

"I announce that the alchemy store under Wayne Enterprises is officially open!"

In the tip of the opened pyramid, countless fireworks exploded into the sky.

Accessories, furniture, tools, clothing...

Can all these common items be made into alchemy products?

Rita's royal photographer Bozuo frantically pressed the shutter to record the backs of the guests.

Some of them were applauding, while others remained silent.

But soon, whether it was sincere or not, they all gave warm applause.

Khafre, who was in a complicated mood, worked hard the most, and even the back of his hand was faintly red.

The other members of the Alchemy Association were similar, just not as excited as him.

Fudge, who was smiling and applauding, and the other officials had mixed feelings.

Regardless of whether the alchemy factory is real or not, Knockturn Alley will become the most eye-catching place in the British magic world at this moment.

It is foreseeable that when the news here is released, it will attract the attention of countless wizards.

The arrest of Sirius needs to be put on hold. The Ministry of Magic is now focusing on Knockturn Alley, an alchemy shop owned by Wayne Enterprises.

Although there are only a few partners who are really happy, they are convinced that Vincent can solve all their troubles.

Especially Restman and Devine.

Nicole Flamel's name is enough, what about Gellert Grindelwald?

How could the opening king lose!

It's just the International Alchemy Association, not the International Federation of Wizards.

Calm down, it's just a small scene.

Jingu Toshihiko didn't know where their confidence came from, but he also felt relieved because of what happened last Christmas.

Lead a group of children to hide from the Japanese Ministry of Magic, and even negotiate with the stern and selfless Minister Takuma Ashiya.

Although the content is unknown, one thing cannot be denied.

Vincent, who was smiling not far away, was very scheming, and he might not lose to the old antiques in the International Alchemy Association.

The applause didn't last long, and quickly died down.

Vincent raised his hand sideways at about the same time, "Whether what I said is true or not, please come in with me to find out."

He had one foot on the invisible magic staircase.

Everyone present is a well-known and well-known wizard, and no one is worried about whether they will suddenly fall.

Or maybe because there is no extra thought, who knows?

But there are always exceptions.

Dumbledore, who was following Fudge, said to himself:

"The school is very dangerous, do you want to learn from this method..."

His expression was as tangled as everyone else's, but his relaxed look was not as tense as theirs.

Inside the pyramid tip that opens left and right is a particularly spacious white-gold corridor with picture frames hanging on the walls on both sides.

Khafre, who was walking side by side with Fudge, paused, looking carefully at the small parts in the picture frame in front of him.

If you guess correctly, these parts should be able to be combined into a complete alchemy product.

On to the next frame, and the next...

Like him, the representative of the Alchemy Association stopped in front of each picture frame and took a few serious glances.

They can make better and more refined works, but they still dare not underestimate these alchemy products.

Roughness means low cost, and weak functionality means low price.

The Platinum Corridor was not long, so they just fell behind.

Vincent and the others stopped in front of a metal door engraved with exquisite patterns, waiting patiently for their arrival.

For the International Alchemy Association to make such a move, it is obvious that alchemy commodities are worthy of them.

The expressions on the faces of Fudge and other Ministry of Magic officials became more complicated.

From an emotional point of view, it is certainly a gratifying thing to have such an excellent young wizard as Vincent in the British magic world.

But it is so good, so good that it can almost subvert the old alchemy system.

In the eyes of ordinary wizards, alchemists are existences full of mystery, who can only be flattered and cannot be offended.

Although there are no privileges, the magic government generally gives some preferential treatment.

Although special is not going anywhere.

Once such a group is subverted, it is conceivable that there will be a turmoil.

The difference is nothing more than size.

Khafre and the representatives of the Alchemy Association finally finished watching.

They were stern and silent.

Vincent didn't care about their performance, and gently pushed open the metal door leading to the next floor.

After a marble staircase, there is a showroom with particularly strong visual contrast.

Black walls, white chandeliers.

Mayami, who was dressed in the same suit as Cecilia, had a bright smile on her face, and led Fanny, Sira, and Benxie to bow politely.

"Welcome to the alchemy store under Wayne Enterprises. We are the shopping guides in the store. If you have any questions, you can come to us."

There is a lot of etiquette, but few people care about it.

Their eyes have been attracted by the alchemy products placed in the glass display case.

With a faint smile on his lips, Dumbledore walked to the nearest display case first.

Mayami stood respectfully behind the side and briefly introduced him to this watch that didn't look special:

"Professor Dumbledore, this watch is made of memory metal and has more than ten practical forms..."

She took out the watch from the display case.

"Oh, I can do it myself." Dumbledore put it on his right hand, pressed the crown according to the method she just said, and then turned a small counterclockwise.

Like boiling water, the whole watch quickly covered his palm.

"Mr. Dumbledore, you can put your left hand on it too."

The left hand lightly touched the glove that was about to be formed, and the memory metal boiled again.

Separate the hands, and a pair of metal gloves is formed.

Silky smooth, smooth, without any jerky feeling.

Mayami introduced in detail: "Although the memory alloy does not have the high magic resistance property of the dragon skin, it can already meet the needs of most wizards as protective gloves..."

High temperature resistance, corrosion resistance, built-in repair function.

Dumbledore nodded and smiled, "There are so many forms left, the price of this watch must not be low, right?"

Khafre and the members of the Alchemy Association took a deep breath, as if they were mentally preparing.

Not to mention them, most of the people present are the same.

"Its price is 49 Galleons." After Mayami finished speaking, the entire exhibition hall fell into deathly silence.

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