Chapter 533: The Expensive Energy Core, the Successful Entrepreneurship of the Weasley Twins (1/2)

Chapter 533: The Expensive Energy Core, the Successful Entrepreneurship of the Weasley Twins

Looking at Hades' introduction, Aaron couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.

He instantly thought of the purpose of this spiritual stone. The artifact forged by the ancestors of Arger still lacked the last two things.

One is a rare material that can withstand powerful magic, and the Fang of Diluos can meet this condition. The other is the energy core, and now Hades's appearance just solves this problem.

But it's too damn expensive. Two thousand five hundred magic points are enough for him to buy a second ghost mask or two and a half charms. In addition to the one thousand magic points of the Fang of Diluos, he has to sign in at Hogwarts for a year to get enough money for these two materials.

Aaron took a few deep breaths in succession and calmed down his excitement a little.

"System, what are these five dark spirit stones for?"

"Specifically, there are two methods. One is to devour them directly. Below the Saint Mage, you can increase your magic energy by one-fifth, and above the Saint Mage, you can increase your magic energy by one-tenth."

"Hiss!"

Aaron took a breath of cold air.

Good guy, really good guy.

He didn't consider being above the Saint Mage, because that was too far away for him, but even now, one-fifth of the magic energy was quite attractive to him.

By devouring one spirit stone, he could tie with Voldemort, and by devouring two, he was confident that he could crush Voldemort to the ground.

However, the cost-effectiveness of increasing his strength by one-fifth based on his current strength was a bit low, which was only a few hundred points more than directly using magic points to increase magic energy.

But when the magic energy reaches 25,000 points, swallowing a spirit stone can maximize the benefits, and maybe he can directly advance to the Saint Mage.

"What about the second method?"

"Create a physical incarnation with a different personality, independent thinking ability, but 100% loyal to the host."

Aaron pondered for a moment, "How strong is the incarnation?"

"Starting from the Grand Mage, the incarnation's strength can be improved through training, or it can be improved by the host consuming magic points."

"Two thousand five hundred magic points in exchange for a loyal servant of a primary Grand Mage, it doesn't seem to be a loss!" Aaron murmured, "What if the incarnation is killed?"

"The Reincarnation Blood Stone is immortal and can be reborn infinitely, but there will be a certain cooling period.

As for other spirit stones, the host needs to reactivate them, one thousand magic points or magic energy each time, and the strength of the incarnation will remain at its peak before its death after resurrection."

"I have an idea." Aaron said that the incarnation of the Reincarnation Blood Stone is necessary, as for other spirit stones... we'll talk about it later!

"In addition, a friendly reminder." The system said temptingly, "Collect five spirit stones, and the host can learn all the magic of the Dark Emperor."

Aaron was immediately tempted, but when he thought of his magic points that were reset to zero, and that he was just a weak, pitiful and helpless beginner great magician...

"Don't mess with my heart." Aaron gritted his teeth and cursed.

Collecting five spirit stones would require at least more than 12,000 magic points, which means he would have to work hard for another five years, and there is definitely no need to think about it in the short term.

......

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shone on Aaron's face through the window.

He stretched comfortably, got up, washed his face and started cooking.

With a wave of the magic wand, eggs, meat and various vegetables floated in the air, and fell on the plate after being cleaned.

Aaron tidied his clothes and started cooking.

Smelling the gradually strong fragrance in the air, Aaron's gratitude to the ancestor Sarkes suddenly came up.

That is to say, he is not short of money now, otherwise he would definitely change the beverage shop into a restaurant. With his skills, he would be sorry for the teaching of a god of food if he didn't make a lot of money.

Ten minutes later, Abe flew over with the smell

"Vegetable chicken breast rolls, ham and potato cakes, a bucket of milk, and two roasted chicken legs for you." Aaron said while eating: "The ingredients are limited, so I can only make these, so just make do with it!"

Abe nodded excitedly, wiped his saliva and jumped onto the dining table for a spin.

At Hogwarts, it had to restrain itself when eating. It was better at home, without worrying about exposing its identity, but there was a strict butler to arrange the menu, and it could only eat 80% full at each meal.

It was still comfortable to follow the owner, and it could eat well and full, and its mood and appetite could be fully satisfied.

After breakfast, Aaron took Abe out of the store.

One person and one dragon walked in Diagon Alley, but because Voldemort's resurrection brought panic to the entire magic world, this shopping mall exclusively for wizards was now in a state of depression.

Many people were afraid to open shops, and some old-fashioned owners were captured by Death Eaters.

The only shop that could still operate normally was Weasley's Wagon Shop opened by Fred and George, and other shops were strictly restricted by the Ministry of Magic.

"It's a troubled time!" Aaron sighed. He finally got the right to enjoy life freely, but the current situation in the magic world always made people feel a little awkward.

Aaron walked to the Weasley's Trickster, and all kinds of laughter and joy came out from inside, forming a sharp contrast with the bleak street outside.

"Great, they both have good business acumen." Aaron nodded secretly and walked into the store.

The store was full of customers, and there were wizards of different ages in front of each shelf, among which minors accounted for a large part.

Densely packed boxes were piled high, and various props such as quick-acting skipping candy, nosebleed candy, magic wand, and automatic answering quill pen were placed on the counter.

"Aaron." Fred greeted him warmly, "You didn't even tell me you were coming."

"Even if I told you, I guess you wouldn't have time."

"You're different." George said, "This store can't be opened without your start-up capital!"

"I think Mrs. Weasley would be proud of you. She would never have thought that your store's business would be so good. There are not as many customers as here in the whole Diagon Alley."

Fred and George smiled at each other. The two brothers are not particularly rich now, but it's only a matter of time for them to become rich with the potential of this store.

The Weasley family, who came from a poor family, felt very fulfilled to be able to achieve this step in their own business.

"Would you like to learn about our store?" George said enthusiastically.

"I'll just take a look at it myself. You two bosses should go and serve customers first. Every second wasted is money lost!"

"But..."

"Don't say but." Aaron interrupted, "I'll ask if there's anything I don't understand."

"Okay!" George shrugged, "As long as you're happy."

"I almost forgot." Fred slapped his forehead, "I remember you ordered a batch of goods from us, 50 sets of quick-acting skipping candy and other lazy props, right?"

"So many?" Aaron's mouth twitched slightly.

"The extra ones are for you." George smiled indifferently, "Free."

"No, really no." Aaron waved his hand hurriedly, "I don't need so much now, three or five sets are enough.

Besides, it's not appropriate not to charge money, brothers should be clear about the accounts!"

"But you have definitely made an indelible contribution to the opening of this store." Fred said seriously, "The most difficult days in the early days of the business have passed, and we will be embarrassed to charge you now."

"That's right, everything you get in the store will be free in the future." George nodded.

Aaron raised his eyebrows and knew that he couldn't talk about money with these two brothers anymore.

"In that case, give me three sets of the slacking props each, so I can try them out first.

If nothing goes wrong, I'll be staying in Diagon Alley for the time being, and I'll come here to get more when I run out of them."

"No problem." Fred said with a smile, and then took three boxes from a row of boxes and filled a box with them. "Quick-acting skipping candy, nosebleed nougat, fever candy, coma flower candy, vomiting candy, and hemorrhage beans. These are the only six types we have developed so far. Try them out first, and remember to give a good review."

"Got it." Aaron winked at Abe, and he jumped up and stuffed the box into his pocket.

"Do you want to get something else?" George pointed to the shelf more than ten meters away, "We still have a lot of joke products, portable swamps, fat tongue toffee, witty answer quills..."

"Forget it, I'm not very interested in those things."

"I think so too." Fred smiled meaningfully, and then took Aaron to a light pink counter, "The things here are more suitable for you.

There are many girls who like you, but as far as we know, you don't even have your first love now, which is a waste of your looks."

"Here are a few things that can help you." George pointed to the box on the display cabinet, "Just recite a spell, you can enter a realistic dream, although it only lasts thirty minutes and there are some side effects, but it is widely praised."

Aaron blinked and silently crossed this thing in his heart.

False dream? Compared with his illusion and spiritual space, it is not even scum.

"Not satisfied?" George was not surprised. He unscrewed the cap of a glass bottle a little, "How about this?"

Aaron sniffed the air, his face changed a little, and he said in surprise: "Aphrodisiac, the quality is not low, where did you get this stuff?"

"Don't worry, we get it through normal channels.

And we won't sell this stuff to children. Only those over 16 years old are eligible to buy it." George said seriously, "You just meet the requirements.

How about it? Do you want to try it? This is a catalyst for love!"

"Haha!" Aaron took a step back with some resistance, "Do you think I need this stuff?"

Fred and George looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes."

Aaron:......

It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting!

He just doesn't want to waste energy on this kind of thing. He is not the kind of single dog who can't find a girlfriend.

"Many people know how good you are, but your experience in this area is really... hard to describe!" Fred said with emotion, "If I had half of your charm, I would definitely be able to date three or five girlfriends at the same time when I was in Hogwarts, and I could still do it without any failure."

Aaron felt itchy for some reason, but he still suppressed the urge to hit someone, "You really misunderstood, I don't need this thing."

"No, you do." Fred said.

"It's just that I'm embarrassed to ask." George added.

"Me, you... Shit!" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I have love potions."

Hearing this, Fred and George exchanged glances in surprise, "Can we understand that you are going to use love potions on the girl you like?

But I still have to remind you that it is best to use love potions on the premise that you like each other, otherwise the love you get is unreliable."

"You have a rich imagination." Aaron sneered, "In addition to love potions, I have dozens of potions, all of which were traded from Professor Snape, just to satisfy my hobby of collecting, without any other ideas, do you two understand?"

"I understand." The two said in tacit understanding.

"But you really don't consider having a girlfriend or something?" Fred asked.

George counted on his fingers, "Hermione, Celine and Luna, at least three!"

"Two." Aaron took a deep breath and said tiredly, "I'm much busier than you think. I don't have time to think about that kind of thing, so don't think about it, understand?"

After that, Aaron picked up Abe and walked towards the door.

Fred and George looked at his back, and the corners of their mouths raised a hint of amusement.

"I have a good idea, but I think it's a bit... unkind."

"Coincidentally, Fred, I have the same idea.

But he will be grateful to us in the future, right?"

"That's a must, but we have to plan carefully first."

After coming out of Weasley's Trickster, Aaron's mouth curled up with a depressed bitter smile.

What happened during this period? Why are so many people concerned about his life events?

If he hadn't obtained the power of the horse charm, he would have suspected that he was cursed.

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence."

Aaron shook his head and threw away all kinds of messy speculations.

Forget about his parents, they have been concerned about him for several years, and his grandfather is probably the same.

As for the Weasley twins, they have always been afraid of chaos in the world, so it is normal for them to make a joke.

Thinking of this, Aaron felt a lot more relaxed and walked towards Ollivander's Wand Shop.

Ollivander has been making fine wands since 382 BC.

The same shabby sign, Ollivander has never considered changing a new sign.

Ding-ling-ling!

Aaron opened the door and went in directly, and the ding-dong bell sounded, announcing the arrival of the customer to the owner.

"Olivander, your lovely nephew is here to see you."

"Wait a moment."

A clear female voice came from the back hall, making Aaron a little confused. This voice sounded a little familiar!

After a while, a beautiful young woman in a blue wizard robe came out, and her silver hair like a waterfall illuminated the room.

"Gaius, long time no see." Fleur Delacour said in surprise.

"Why are you here?" Aaron asked in surprise.

"You recommended me here!" Fleur said with a smile, "Did you forget that after the competition last year, I said I wanted to find a job in the UK, and you recommended me to work as a salesperson in Ollivander's Wand Shop."

Aaron:......

It seems to be true.