Lucius's naked sarcasm made everyone look very ugly, but they couldn't say anything because they really were coveting the profits of this Muggle industry.

Let's not talk about anything else, just look at their clothes! Normally, they would all be dressed similarly at such a party, but look at Malfoy today!

Her whole body was inlaid with gold and embellished with gems. Even her long, meticulously groomed hair was tied behind her head with a pure gold headband with a ruby ​​the size of an egg on it.

The only thing he did was to embroider the words "My family is richer now" on his clothes.

So, they are jealous~

Chapter 217: Alvin feels wronged!

boom!

In the room on the second floor, several masters were in an awkward situation and didn't know how to get out of it. Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard from downstairs, which gave them a reason to change the subject.

"What happened!" As the owner of the place, Selwyn summoned the elf to inquire about the situation.

"Master, a teenager downstairs beat up little Mr. Lorange." The house-elf reported respectfully.

Lucius' heart skipped a beat! No way~

"Who hit him?"

"I don't know, he came in with Mr. Malfoy." The elf answered honestly.

After hearing this, Lucius closed his eyes and realized it was true!

Facing the gazes of the family heads, Lucius took a deep breath and said, "The person you want to see is right below. Don't you want to go and take a look? The invited guests are almost here. It's almost time for the party to begin."

"It's almost done, we can go downstairs." Selwyn nodded, and a group of masters walked downstairs slowly.

But as soon as they went out, they were dumbfounded.

No! Didn't anyone stop them? Why are they still fighting?

Elf: He is too cruel, we dare not! Don’t you see that old Mr. Lorange is still hanging on the wall?

"You're pure, right? You're stupid, right? I'm a mudblood, right? You look down on me, right? You're blind, right? You can't see how expensive my clothes are, right? I'm just short of having the word rich carved on my head, and you're still trying to get close to me, right?"

In front of the bandstand, Alvin stepped on a man and slapped him. The man could no longer be recognized. His face had completely turned into a big purple eggplant. Even his mother might not be able to recognize him.

"Stop, stop! Ivan, stop it! You can't fight anymore. What happened? Why are you fighting?" Lucius no longer cared about his image and hurried downstairs to stop Ivan's hand from beating his dick.

It’s only been a short while, why are they fighting?

"Oh~ Merlin's black stockings with letters on them! Why didn't you stop them? Why did you just watch little Mr. Lorange get beaten?" Nott looked at the group of onlookers in confusion.

A group of people looked at each other and pointed in the same direction.

"Look over there, all the people who just went over to try to stop the fight are there," said old Higgs.

He is the father of Terence Higgs, the previous Slytherin Seeker. After he graduated, Draco took over his position.

Selwyn and the others looked in the direction they were pointing, and saw a person hanging on each of the rows of wall lamps.

There were servants, old men, and a few younger family leaders. Of course, they were all from small families.

At this time, they were hanging in the air, looking at Ivan with horror. They did not use magic to let themselves down. They just stood on the wall and watched Ivan commit crimes, doubting their lives.

"That's Mr. Goyle, right? How did he get to that size?" Nott was very puzzled.

"You didn't see it just now. The kid grabbed Mr. Gower by the collar and threw him up, and he was accurately hung on the wall lamp."

"Ha~ Where's the magic! Where's your magic? Use magic to stop that guy!" Shafik was so angry that he laughed.

"Do you think we don't know how to use magic? The problem is that there is something in that boy that makes him completely immune to the small magic that can stop him, and a stronger magic might hurt him!

He is just a child, and it is ignorant for him to hurt others. How can we old guys do that to a child in Selwyn's house!"

A graceful old lady glared at Shafik with dissatisfaction. It seemed that she did not get along well with the head of the Shafik family.

"So you're just going to watch little Luo Langqi get beaten? Where's the Luo Langqi family's dignity?"

"It's just a bruise. A little magic potion can heal it. The kid didn't hit him hard. Besides, does the Lorange family still have any dignity? Such a grown man was beaten into a pig's head by a kid, and the old master is still hanging on the wall. Even if they have dignity, they have lost it long ago! Besides, he was the one who provoked the other in the first place, but he couldn't beat him and lost so much face. What does it have to do with us!"

The old lady pointed at Shafik's nose and sprayed him without giving him any face. It seemed that her status was not low either.

And the people around nodded in agreement. It wasn't that they didn't want to help, but it was really unacceptable to use harsh measures on a child in front of other people!

If they didn't use too much force, it wouldn't work. What can they do? Can they be blamed for the difficult situation?

Shafik's beard was twitching with anger, but he couldn't find anything to refute the old lady and could only hold his anger in.

On the other side, Lucius also asked Ivan what was going on. He felt that in such a situation, Ivan should not be so impulsive, right?

"Uncle Lucius, look at what I'm wearing and then look at what he's wearing. Which one is more valuable?" Alvin first asked about appearance.

"Of course it's yours. I spent a lot of money to make this for you. And judging by the fabric of your cape, it must be very valuable too. It must be more valuable than his. Why do you ask?"

"I'm just really curious. I'm dressed so nicely, how could there be an idiot who thinks I sneaked in? I was just sitting there eating fruit and listening to the elves playing! Who did I offend?

This guy came up and pushed me, saying this is not a place I can stay and told me to get out! I was completely confused! I didn't even know him, and he came up and said I was a mudblood and offended him, and he dared to point his wand at me!

No, who gave him the courage? How could I tolerate this? So, I beat him up. "

Ivan's face was full of grievance. He was just eating some fruit, but someone came up and scolded him and even wanted to beat him. Why did people always like to bully a weak, pitiful and helpless child like him?

The world is really going downhill! <(`^′)>

"What about them?" Lucius pointed to a row of people hanging on the wall.

"Oh~ They tried to stop me from feeling relaxed, so I hung up on them to avoid disturbing me. Now that I feel relaxed, I can let them go."

As he spoke, Alvin waved his hand, and all the people in the row on the wall were let down.

"Son! Son!" The old man on the wall came down and started crying at the eggplant spirit on the ground.

Lucius looked at Ivan, and Ivan shrugged, indicating that he was not to blame and that they had brought this upon themselves.

"Boy! I tell you..."

"I don't want to listen, you bastard!" (?ω?)

Alvin turned his head and didn't look at the old man.

Your family has offended me, and you still want me to listen to you! Are you kidding me?

How important is a family that I have never heard of, and that can be disarmed by a child like me without a stick at such an old age? I won't listen to you. Hit me if you dare!

"you!"

Plop! Old Lorange was so angry at Ivan that he fainted.

"Hey! Luo Langqi! Call someone to treat him!"

After a flurry of activity, the banquet finally returned to normal.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Goyle. I didn't know who you were just now, so I took you along as well. I'm really sorry."

Alvin changed his arrogant attitude, handed a glass of wine to Gore's father, apologized symbolically, and left.

"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding. I should thank you! I heard it all. If it weren't for you and that female classmate's encouragement, Gregory wouldn't have scored a high score of 71!"

When talking about this old Gore, his face was full of gratitude. His best score in his life was only 53 points! The Gore family has a successor! Finally, they don't have to continue to rely on their old capital!

Ivan looked at the fat man holding his hand, with a look on his face that looked like he was about to cry with joy. A black line crept up on his forehead...

Chapter 218: Let’s not talk about it anymore!

The party started, and because of Ivan’s “eye-catching” performance, a group of people who thought he was interesting came over to chat with him.

This is the wizarding world. They are very interested in weird, eye-catching, and eye-opening things.

As long as there is something unsafe or inappropriate in the process, it doesn't matter, as long as no one dies! After all, there are many dangerous and life-threatening things in the daily life of wizards, and they are not surprising.

Those who came over to talk to him all had sharp eyes. They could see that the reason why he was immune to the magic that wanted to stop him was because of the cloak on his back!

In addition, the cloak's gorgeous appearance really highlights one's status, so they wanted to find out where it was sold so that they could get one for themselves.

Although he didn't want to come out and argue with others and wanted to lie down in the comfortable bedroom, but look! This customer came to him, and he couldn't refuse! (??????) ?

In that case, let's take advantage of this opportunity to give him a good advertisement!

"Oh my god, it turns out that you own the Magic Crystal Talisman Shop! You are really young and capable. When I was your age, I was still using magic to play pranks on my classmates."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir. I'm just lucky." Alvin scratched his head, looking humble and shy.

"Let me introduce myself, Rufus Scrimgeour, Head of the Auror Office."

"Hello Mr. Scrimgeour, it's an honor to meet you."

“Let’s make a long story short. We really like the effect of the magic crystal spell. If we carry the iron armor spell with us, we can block attacks from behind without even actively triggering it!

As for other things, not to mention that since the appearance of the magic crystal spell, the Aurors have a higher capture rate when facing dark wizards!

So, I would like to have further cooperation with Zenith Magic Crystal Store in the name of the Auror Office, what do you think?"

Scrimgeour first praised the benefits of the magic crystal, gave enough face, and then began to explain his purpose.

The magic crystal talisman is not as cheap as the three ordinary magic crystals.

Even the cheapest spell, the Cleansing Spell, costs two Sickles each.

However, the talisman can be used multiple times until the magic power in the magic crystal is used up.

As for more advanced spells, they cost more, but it is still reasonable. After all, you don’t need to do anything on your own, and even a Muggle can use it. It’s so convenient, how can you not let people make some money?

For those wizards who are not proficient in the use of certain spells, this is simply a great deal!

Therefore, its popularity is even higher than that of ordinary magic crystals. They also need to go to the store to purchase them for the Auror Office. Sometimes they can't get them if they go too late, as the quantity is limited each time.

Scrimgeour was speechless. You guys don't need to deal with dark wizards every day. It's okay to buy out all the life spells, but why did you buy all these attack and defense spells?

Are you more dangerous than the Aurors on a daily basis?

"Haha, then Mr. Scrimgeour, how do you want to cooperate?"

"I wonder if you can provide a separate purchasing channel for the Auror Studio. Otherwise, sometimes we really can't compete with those ordinary wizards." Scrimgeour smiled bitterly.

"Of course, no problem. In the future, the production of magic crystal talismans will be more complete and stronger. We can provide you with a dedicated supply chain."

Well, the stable job is here. As long as the Auror Studio doesn't go bankrupt, no matter who becomes the director, there will be no problems with this line.

In the end, Ivan sold the item at a 20% discount as a favor and sealed the deal. Scrimgeour originally wanted to buy it at the original price, but wouldn't it be stupid not to do this favor?

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