Chapter 173 The working senior

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 To be honest, if you have enough money of your own.

West France will buy this armor without hesitation.

Not only does he want to fulfill a youthful version of Iron Man's dream, he also wants to learn the above technology to improve or even redesign a new armor.

Sometimes, good equipment can also allow a wizard to turn defeat into victory in a battle!

Look at the war that broke out in the city of Atlantis.

It is precisely because of their armor that the guards can resist the siege of several people and not be defeated for the time being.

The wizards on Grindelwald's side also drained the guards of their magic power before they could kill them.

This is enough to show the role of this armor in general battles. The magic power is not exhausted and the health bar is not lost!

Unfortunately, Xifa does not have enough money, so it is not appropriate to borrow such a large sum of money from Cassandra.

Xifa reluctantly looked away from the armor.

He wants to buy one or two small items.

Maybe Professor Dumbledore can get some inspiration from it.

Xifa feels that this kind of magical weapon should be classified as alchemy.

Steel mecha is also one of the romances of men.

There are not many magical weapons.

Except for the armor in the middle, the largest thing is a silver-white shield that is as high as half of Xifa's body, with spiral patterns on it.

Xifa took a liking to this big guy at first sight.

When you come to the silver shield, there is still an introduction.

The above introduction says that this is a protective spell, which can resist most black magic by injecting magic power.

The effect is much stronger than armor protection.

However, its disadvantage is that every time it resists a black magic, its luster will decrease or even crack.

Fortunately, this is enough.

You know, armor protection cannot resist the black magic with soul power.

Xifa touched the shield lightly with his hand, it was a little greasy.

Like some kind of cod liver oil.

Moreover, Xifa also felt a familiar sacred aura on the shield.

Unicorn?

Xifa mused, using the sacred attributes of unicorns to resist the evil thoughts of black magic?

At this moment.

"Assistant teacher!"

A familiar yet unfamiliar sound of address.

At first, Xifa didn't pay attention, but when the footsteps came towards him.

Only then did Xifa react.

Turn around and look.

Two young wizards, a man and a woman, happened to come to Xifa from the shop next door.

"It's you!"

Xifa vaguely remembers that the wizard's name is Grant Irwin, and the witch's name is Tina Meili.

The two of them are very active in class and often ask various questions.

What Xifa knew, Dumbledore asked him to show it; what Xifa didn't know, he showed it under Dumbledore's guidance.

This not only gives Xifa some more fantastic ideas, but also puts some pressure on these senior students who are about to graduate.

The first-year students mastered it faster than you, why don't you work hard?

If it is said that Xifa is just a mechanical learner, he also invented a little trick of transfiguration himself.

This is the magic that Xifa used last year to turn soil and other physical objects into fluids.

Xifa made this magic public for free and conquered the entire Hogwarts.

Because, in addition to Quidditch, little wizards can release their energy on the big lawn.

What kind of mud surfing competitions, mud obstacle avoidance races, etc.

We went too far, until two fresh graduates came to Xifa.

Xifa raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

"This is your store?"

Just wait, wait until I graduate! I will also look down on you!

After all, my twelve-year-old self is not the height of an adult wizard.

"Uh... no, we are part-time workers!"

It seems that Western France's momentum is a bit tough.

The two fresh graduates actually had some stage fright.

No, that's not right.

Xifa stared into the eyes of the two of them. Grant Irvine was like a man, he insisted on looking into Xifa's eyes.

Tina Meili tilted her head slightly, missing Xifa's line of sight.

Is this something you are hiding from yourself?

No way, you have arrived at the ‘black shop’ of a pure-blood family?

"How long have you been working here?"

"A little more than a month."

......

The so-called talented people are bold.

Today's Xifa is not a rookie who can be subdued in one or two strokes.

Starting a dispute in Diagon Alley is not a wise choice. Moreover, the two of them have no murderous intention towards themselves.

Since you won’t tell me, I will cooperate with you and walk around a bit more to give you a chance to take action.

So, Xifa continued to walk around the shop, looking at these magical weapons, such as shields, bows and arrows, long swords...

Looking at it, Xifa felt a little emotional.

He smacked his tongue and thought - if magic technology is invented that can be used on wizard robes, I believe the Ministry of Magic will spend a lot of money to replace all Aurors with a batch of equipment.

Use the plundered materials to let the working wizards make sophisticated equipment for the Aurors who work for them.

You can also gain their undying loyalty.

In other words, pure-blood families can harvest a group of wizards to fight for them just by talking.

Unfortunately, they have not mastered the magic technology.

This shop is not owned by the Holy Pureblood Family.

But Western France doesn’t know this.

Suddenly, Grant Irvine winked at the witch.

Tina Meili also looked back at him with an unusual look.

Then turn around and go back to the potion shop next door.

As if he was afraid that Xifa would misunderstand, Grant Irvine also specifically explained what Tina Meili was going to do.

There is no three hundred taels of silver here?

Xifa was speechless.

However, who is the person behind the scenes? He went through so much trouble to find two chicks to test himself.

After explaining, Grant Irwin became silent.

He wanted to slap himself. He was usually eloquent, but why did he speak so outrageously when he met the assistant coach?

The scene is a bit embarrassing.

Xifa changed the topic.

"Are you a couple?"

Seeing the two people looking at each other with concern for each other in their eyes, Xifa overturned the conspiracy theory.

There should be someone who wants to do business with him, maybe someone who knows Cassandra.

After all, behind him stood Dumbledore, an alchemist whose reputation was unknown.

Cassandra was once a distinguished guest of Atlantis. Those who have mastered some magic technology should have some connection with her.

Grant Irvine is not tired of this topic.

His eyes flashed, his memories were full, and he began to tell the love story of the two of them endlessly.

"Yes! We grew up together since childhood! The first time I met her..."

It's really sincere, nothing to hide!

Xifa listened to a few words and was fed with dog food.

He used Occlumency to block out Grant Irvine's nonsense.

Since it's not directed at myself, why do I still feel a little uneasy in my heart?

What exactly...is the problem?

......

Xifa caught a magic dagger. The above introduction said that as long as a little magic power is injected into it to activate it, as long as the magic power stored in it is not exhausted, the blade of the dagger will be equivalent to being enchanted with a body-shattering and bone-shattering spell.

With it, an adult wizard can cut the fire dragon skin with only brute force.

His fingers grazed the blade, and Xifa was very satisfied. Just when he was about to interrupt Grant Irwin, who was eloquent, and asked him about the price.

"Western France!"

A familiar voice mixed with resentment and anger came from behind.


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