Chapter 173: The working senior

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

Xifa will buy this armor without hesitation.

Not only does he want to fulfill a youthful Iron Man 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 withstand 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 set of armor in general battles. The magic power is not exhausted and the health bar is not lost!

Unfortunately, Xifa didn't have enough money, and it was 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 this.

Xifa felt 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 fancy to this big guy at first sight. .br>

Arriving in front of the silver-white shield, there is still an introduction.

The introduction above said that this is a protective spell that 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 piece of 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, feeling 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 the unicorn to resist the evil thoughts of black magic?

at this time.

"Assistant teacher!"

A familiar yet unfamiliar call.

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

Only then did Xifa react.

Turned his head and looked.

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

"It's you!"

Xifa vaguely remembered that the wizard was named Grant Irwin and the witch was named Tina Meili.

The two of them were very active in class and often asked various questions.

What Xifa knew, Dumbledore asked him to show, and 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 we say that Xifa is just a mechanical learner, he also invented a little trick of transfiguration.

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 about dirt surfing competitions, dirt obstacle course avoidance and so on.

We went off topic until two fresh graduates came to Xifa.

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

"Is this your shop?"

Just wait, wait until I graduate! I want to look down on you too!

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

height.

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

It seems that Xifa'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 Irwin, like a man, insisted on looking into Xifa's eyes.

Tina Meili tilted her head slightly, missing Xifa's gaze.

Is this something you're 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 artistic master is bold.

Now Xifa is not a rookie who can be subdued in one or two strokes.

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

Since you won't tell me, I will cooperate with you and walk around a little longer to give you a chance to take action.

So, Xifa continued to walk around the shop, looking at these magic weapons, 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 gain 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 expression.

Then turn 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.

But who is the person behind the scenes? After so much trouble, I found two chicks to test myself.

After explaining, Grant Irvine 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 was a little awkward.

Xifa changed the subject.

"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. People who have mastered some magic techniques 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 between the two of them.

"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 runs Occlumency, blocking out Grant Irvine's nonsense.

Since it's not directed at me, 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 through the skin of a fire dragon with just brute force.

His fingers grazed the blade, and Xifa was satisfied, just when he was about to interrupt the eloquent Grant Irwin to ask him the price.

"Xifa!"

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