The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 641 Transformation (Please subscribe, please collect, please vote)
"Don't worry about that. As long as it can deal with Voldemort, Harry will devote himself to it." When Ryan told Dumbledore that the next work needed Harry's participation, Dumbledore stroked his beard and said, "So you don't have to worry about him not cooperating with you on this matter. I believe he will complete the next work smoothly."

After saying that, he clapped his hands lightly, and an elf who looked a little old suddenly appeared in the principal's office. He was wearing a pillowcase embroidered with the Hogwarts emblem, and looked very capable.

After arriving at the office, he bowed to Dumbledore and asked, "Great Headmaster Dumbledore, Bubu is honored to serve you. May I ask what you can do for me?"

"It's like this." Dumbledore lowered his head and looked at the house-elf named Bub and said kindly. "I need you to go to the Gryffindor common room or the boys' dormitory there, and then invite Harry Potter over. Tell him that I have something to talk to him about."

"No problem, Mr. Principal." After saying that, the house elf flicked his fingers and disappeared from the principal's office. A few minutes later, with the sound of the stairs rotating at the door of the office, Harry Potter was led into the principal's office by the house elf with a confused look on his face.

"Well, it's over, you can leave." Dumbledore said to Bub, Bub bowed deeply, then snapped his fingers and left the office.

"Principal Dumbledore, what do you want to talk to me about so late at night?" Harry was wearing pajamas at this time, but he was wearing a robe over his pajamas. It seemed that he was dragged out of bed by Bubu.

"It's like this." Dumbledore pointed to Ryan and Hermione standing nearby, "Ryan and the others learned a magical spell from the Celestial Empire. This magic can hurt Voldemort through the blood Ryan obtained when he fought Voldemort last time. But in order to ensure the success rate of this magic, the next part of the ritual must be completed by you, who has a mysterious connection with Voldemort."

Because Harry and Voldemort's souls had some communication, Dumbledore did not tell Harry the whole truth in order to prevent Voldemort from noticing this in advance. In fact, after Voldemort used black magic to reshape his body, normal curses could not have any effect on him. With his arrogance, Ryan and the others were not worried that Voldemort would do anything to stop them after learning that Ryan and the others used their blood to cast spells.

"Really? Can this magic really hurt Voldemort?" Harry stared at everyone in the office with wide eyes, and when he saw the remaining three nodded to indicate that this was true, he nodded vigorously.

"Of course I am willing to complete the next steps of this magic. Please tell me how to do it. I can't wait to complete this magic." After getting confirmation from Headmaster Dumbledore and others, Harry said a little anxiously.

"It's like this -" At the signal of Headmaster Dumbledore, Ryan stepped forward and explained, "Starting from tomorrow morning, you must take time out every day between 21 and in the morning, between and in the afternoon, and between and in the evening to go to the Headmaster's office and perform the magic ritual according to the method I taught you. You need to persist in this behavior for consecutive days."

After that, Ryan personally demonstrated how Harry should worship the straw man. Fortunately, the whole ceremony combined with the following process did not require the use of spells, so Harry quickly learned the few not difficult kneeling movements.

"Oh, right," Ryan continued to instruct Harry after seeing him learn the designated movements. "After completing those movements every day, you need to drip your own blood into the two lamps. Of course, only one drop is needed for each lamp show, but a little more won't make a difference. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that you must use non-magical means to draw blood every time."

"I see." Harry nodded seriously. Seeing that everything was ready, Dumbledore said to them, "Well, it's getting late now. You should go back to the dormitory and get some rest. You have an exam tomorrow."

Ryan finished the exam on the second day as smoothly as the previous two days. In the following week, he and Hermione developed several new magic props to deal with the current situation. So on Saturday, Ryan and Hermione went to the Weasley Joke Shop in Hogsmeade together after obtaining Professor Dumbledore's application.

"This spider mine is very good, especially for delaying the pursuers when being chased." Fred said, holding a silver-white ball the size of a baseball. In the last turmoil of the change of ownership of the Ministry of Magic, the Weasley's Joke Shop in Diagon Alley was naturally destroyed by the Death Eaters in the first round. Fortunately, with the advance plan, only the shop itself was destroyed, and the goods were not damaged much.

However, after the war was completely open, the Weasley's Joke Shop, which moved to Hogsmeade, switched to a wartime production system according to the results of Ryan's discussion. 90% of the original joke products were discontinued except for the inventory, and the extra production capacity was turned to the production of various magic props for self-defense. Naturally, given the relationship between the shareholders of the joke shop and the current Hogsmeade Ministry of Magic and Headmaster Dumbledore, they naturally received a large number of orders from the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix.

"Honestly, your talent in joke products is far inferior to ours. But when it comes to this kind of professional magic defense props, we have to admit that our ideas are not as good as yours." George took the silver-white ball thrown by Fred and twisted it. Four legs immediately stretched out from half of the ball, and the thin steel shell on the other half of the ball was twisted off, revealing the surface covered with steel balls.

"For example, these steel balls. Mixing 1/30 of them with magic-treated steel balls and steel balls tempered with potions won't increase the cost too much. But it will force those who are attacked to release defensive spells. Because no one dares to bet that the flying steel balls are not the 1/30 that have been treated with magic and can cause serious damage to wizards."

"Damn it, this thing is not meant for you to play with like this." Ryan immediately snatched the silver-white ball from George's hand, and then buckled the hemispherical metal shield back. At the moment the steel shield was buckled back, the four mechanical legs also retracted. The whole thing returned to a smooth sphere again. "I say again, don't play with this spider mine with the safety removed. If it really explodes in your hand, it will be troublesome."

"Got it!" Fred and George said in unison. "And we didn't input the magic power for the last time just now. You should trust this double insurance you designed."

"But this is not a reason for you to commit suicide at will." Ryan put the silver ball back into its original box and asked, "How are our sales recently?"

"Very good, because more than 70% of the members of our Ministry of Magic are temporary recruits. Even in the profession of striker, which faces the brutal Death Eaters directly, one-third of them are pure newcomers. If it weren't for the various defensive props we provided, the casualty rate would probably not be so low now."

"What about the Aurors?" Hermione asked. "Have the Aurors placed any orders for our products?"

"Yes, our Auror leader is Kingsley, and he ordered a large batch of high-end goods from us." Fred answered. Because Ms. Bones survived, Kingsley was not able to lead the remaining parts of the Ministry of Magic as in the original text. "But he did not buy a set like the Strike Command, but purchased a batch of high-end goods for the Aurors to try."

Ryan nodded to show that he understood. Aurors, as elites, were different from mass-trained strikers. So they were more individualistic when choosing magic props, just like some elite special forces who would use privately customized weapons.

"By the way, what about the casualty rate you just talked about?" Hermione remembered a word the Weasley twins had just said and asked.

"The Ministry of Magic in London, under the control of a mysterious figure, has passed a bloodline investigation on non-pure-blood wizards. This has caused many non-pure-blood wizards to flee to our side for refuge. However, not every wizard can master Apparition, and making a portkey is even more difficult than Apparition. The control of the Floo Network is controlled by the Ministry of Magic in London. In this case, they can only escape to our side by broomstick or even some Muggle method." said Fred.

"So in order to protect those innocent people so that they could escape, our strikers and members of the Order of the Phoenix had many small-scale battles with the strikers in the south and even the hired dark wizards. We were not very advantageous in this aspect of fighting. During this period, three people have already sacrificed their lives." George sighed and shook his head.

This conversation also made the atmosphere in the room suddenly depressed, and everyone lowered their heads silently.

(End of this chapter)