v2 Chapter 850： Flying broom production plan

"It's incredible. I always thought this was my mother's exclusive secret. How did you know it?" Tonks said.

"As long as you read more books, I recommend you to read the book "Commonly Used in 100 Kinds of Housework Magic". The spells and tricks introduced in it are more practical." Ai Wen said that this is the magic book in Hermione's book list. I have looked through it before.

He is very interested in all kinds of tricks, which can maximize the effect of the spell.

Aiwen originally intended to find out the law through statistical reasoning and apply it to other magic.

He has already explored a lot of skills, but it has been in the early stages of exploration until now.

“It’s really helpful to read more books, but I can’t always go in.” Tonks said, closing the box and closing her, she pointed her wand at Hedwig’s cage and read “clean up”. A few pieces of feathers and some feces disappeared.

"It's a lot better. To be honest, I haven't been very good at the spells of these chores. Well, Harry, are things all packed? Luggage? Broom? Wow! Fire arrows? ”

Her gaze fell on the broomstick that Harry held in his right hand, and suddenly his eyes widened.

This is Harry's pride and joy, a gift from Sirius, an international standard flying broom.

"Sirius gave it to me..." Harry said in a hurry.

As Ai Wen just explained, he knew that Tonks had a relative relationship with Sirius and was his niece.

"The rich Black family, this broom is enough to be worthy of my whole body, I am still riding a comet 260." Tonks said enviously, "Okay, let's go, take your wand." Well, the box moves."

Harry’s box floated a few inches above the ground, and Tonks held her wand like a conductor with a baton, letting the box wobble through the room in front of them, drifting out of the door, her The left hand is holding the cage of Hedwig.

Aiwen took Harry's cockroach, and Harry took her flying broom and followed her down the stairs.

When they returned to the kitchen, Moody's had already installed the magic eye, and the cleaned eyes turned fast, making people feel sick.

Kingsley and Stoic studied the microwave oven carefully. Hesijia just turned over in the drawer and found a potato-cutting device. Now he is laughing at it.

"We will have a minute to leave. Black wrote a letter to the Muggle family here in the name of your godfather." Moody said, take a letter from his arms. "It’s just that he knows we’re going to pick it up. When you mailed it, he had some words to talk to your aunt and his father. By the way, explain to them why you left and tell them not to worry."

"They won't worry, if they come back and find that I am gone, I will only be happy," Harry said.

"I don't know the thoughts of those Muggles." Moody's voice hoarsely, his eyes falling on Harry's wand in his pocket behind the jeans. "Don't put the wand in there, Potter, if it's on fire. What should I do? You know, the wizards who are better than you have burned your ass."

"Do you know that Huai burned his ass?" Tonks asked with interest.

"You don't have to take care of it, just don't put your wand in your trouser pocket!" madly sighed and said, "This is the basic wand safety code. Now nobody cares about it. I can understand it. You two Come over, I want to give you a magical look."

Next, Moody's gave Avon and Harry a magical spell.

His wand knocked on the tops of both of them, and it felt like he had broken an egg on his head, as if there was a cold thing flowing into the body from where the wand hit.

Evan saw that Harry and his side seemed to be humanoid chameleons, and the color and texture became exactly the same as the kitchen equipment behind them.

Before coming here, Moody has already used him a magical spell.

Ai Wen can be sure that the mad eye is not so strong at the time, he must be angry because of Harry's wand.

Moody was a sullen look, led the crowd out and went to the beautiful lawn.

Harry was studying Avon's flying broom, which was not available on the market, but it was a bit like the ancient broomstick he saw on the Flying Broom Care Handbook, which had a magical spell on it. And silver ray.

Others are studying the fire arrows in Harry's hands, without sacrificing the language of praise and envy.

Ai Wen is also studying the broomstick. From the crowd's amazement and envy of the fire arrows, he suddenly realized that making a flying broom is a profitable and extremely high-end industry with a promising future.

He hasn't studied this before, only thinking that the little wizards are interested in flying brooms. It doesn't seem to be the case now.

Flying brooms are also very attractive to adult wizards. They are willing to pay more for a broom and have this ability.

As the main means of transportation for the wizards, the broomstick's position in the magic world is like the car in the Muggle world.

The sweeping series is a British local brand. Although it is still the mainstream in the market, it is already going downhill. It is not seen in foreign countries. The mainstream flying brooms include the comet series, the meteor series, the silver arrow series, the light wheel series and the fire arrow. It is produced in other European countries and is mainly concentrated in the United States, France, Germany and Spain.

Ai Wen suddenly had an idea, because of the "Hogwarts Magic" advertising revenue, the profit sharing of the Diagonal Lane store, the reward of the Egyptian Ministry of Magic, and the looting of the leprechaun left treasury, he now has a large amount of gold in his hand. Galleon, instead of being there, is not good at creating a flying broom factory.

The money is enough to meet product development and production costs, and Avon has several good ideas, even using alchemy to speed up and improve safety.

If successful, it will be the only broomstick on the market, even surpassing the fire arrow.

Ai Wen is confident that he will spread his own broom brand all over the world. He is ready to go back and discuss with Hermione, and it will be implemented very quickly.

"Clear night sky!" Moody muttered, the magical eyes glanced at the sky, and normal eyes stared at Harry. "We flew in a tight formation, your two children in the middle, In any case, you can't mess with the formation, understand? If anyone among us is killed..."

"Is that possible?" Harry asked worriedly, but Moody ignored him.

"Others continue to fly forward, can't stop, can't mess up the formation. You can use magic when necessary. Ivan, you follow Harry and do everything you can to protect him. If they let us all, only You are still alive, Harry, and the follow-up guards are ready to take over. If you keep flying east, they will meet you."

"Don't be so elated, mad-eyed, or he would think we weren't serious," Tonks said as he tied Harry's box, shackle, and Hedwig's cage to a sling hung on her broom. on.

"I was just telling the child about the plan." Moody said with no anger. "Our job is to safely **** him to the command. If we die halfway..."

"No one will die." Kingsley Shaker said in a low voice.

"Harry, can you take me with the fire arrow?" Ai Wen thought to say, "You know, I am not very good at riding a broomstick, and there are really some accidents in a while, I can take it when necessary. You are phantom and visible, and it is better to be discovered by the Ministry of Magic than to be killed, isn't it?"

Harry clicked, and his face was full of worry.