Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"By the way, Lord Clermont..." Anduin did not pay attention to the other party's expression, but quickly changed the topic, "Do you know Minister Peter of the German Ministry of Magic?"

Hearing Anduin mention Peter, Clemont's heart suddenly skipped a beat, "Ah, how could I not recognize our German Minister of Magic? Why did you suddenly mention him?"

After seeing Clemont's reaction, Anduin knew that the other party seemed to know the identity of Minister Pete, which was not simple, but this made him even more curious. This Peter, or the suspected Gold Snitch, was aware of his identity.

Don't you care so much?

Because this Peter gave him a very strange feeling, or it was very different from other silver spears who liked to hide in dark corners. The other party seemed to be a little too courageous.

But on the surface, Anduin still said in a calm tone, "That's it, I sent him a greeting message after arriving in Germany, but the minister seems to be very busy, and I haven't received a reply until now."

"Oh? You want to see our Minister of Magic?" Clemont immediately relaxed after hearing this, "Is there something important? Maybe I can do it for you. Although Minister Peter and I are not familiar with each other, we can still talk about it.

Gotta talk."

"It's not a particularly important thing. I had the idea of ​​opening a branch in Germany before. Of course, that was before I met Mr. Claremont, so I wanted to meet with Minister Peter to talk about it. Moreover, the German Ministry of Magic has also made purchases from us.

He has a lot of alchemical equipment, so as a courtesy, you have to thank him in person." Anduin casually made up a reason to excuse himself.

"So that's it." Clemont breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Peter could not meet Anduin in time, otherwise his agency business would probably have failed.

Then Clemont returned to his original gentle expression and said, "Minister Pitt has a good relationship with private businesses and groups like us. If I have the opportunity to meet him recently, I can give you a few words."

"That would be great. Those of us who do cross-border business must have good relations with the Ministry of Magic of each country." Anduin slowly stood up after saying this, "Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Claremont.

I will take my leave now and hope to hear your good news soon."

"Haha, it must be..." Clemont's smile suddenly stiffened when he heard Anduin mention this again.

After watching Anduin leave, Clemont finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he realize that his back was already wet with sweat.

"I didn't expect that Anduin looked so young, but he was so full of bad things, and the pressure on him was so great that I almost couldn't breathe."

Clemont sighed to himself, and then finally relaxed and sat down on the sofa.

After calming down for a while, he seemed to remember something, and took off the griffin-shaped badge on his chest again, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it repeatedly.

If there is anything in today's meeting that makes him happy, it is the badge he has got now. These props are not only powerful, but also exquisite and luxurious that can be seen with the naked eye. They seem to be made of fairy mithril.

of general.

"It's no wonder that Anduin can do such a prosperous business. The quality of the alchemy tools produced by Silver Flash Trading Company is really unparalleled."

"I heard that many people want to crack and imitate his products, but they can't achieve the uniform workmanship like him. Moreover, his alchemy products use new and optimized spells. How can it be so easy to copy successfully?

Woolen cloth."

"It seems that this business is not a loss at all. In 5 years, within these 5 years, it should not be affected by other homogeneous products. Yinshan Commercial Bank is still very strong. From this point of view, maybe as long as

The losses can be made up within one to two years.”

Claremont seemed to be comforting himself, gaining a lot of confidence in Anduin and his Silver Flash Trading Company for no apparent reason.

On the other hand, Anduin immediately returned to his residence in East Duden Tower after the negotiation was completed, and found Hogg immediately.

"How is it? Is the signal reception still normal?" Anduin asked quickly as soon as he entered the monitoring room.

"It's completely normal. It's just that the old guy is almost confused by the badge you handed him. Look at his old face. It's really nauseating after looking at it for a long time." Hogg pointed to one side speechlessly.

The screen grumbled.

The screen that Hogg was pointing to was almost completely occupied by Clemont's face, as if he was standing in front of a surveillance camera.

"That's good. Did he reveal any useful information after I left?" Although Anduin looked a little bored with his old face, he still asked calmly.

"He kept arranging you at first, but then he started praising you again. I think there is probably something wrong with this old man's brain." Hogg smiled at Anduin.

"Very good. Pay attention to record his whereabouts, all words and deeds, and what he has seen. I think he seems to like that badge very much. If nothing happens, he will carry it with him. If anything happens, call me immediately. I will always carry it with him.

In the laboratory."

The 'Guardian Badge' that Anduin gave to Claremont was actually temporarily processed by him using a surveillance spider in a day, and he also added a lot of precious materials.

The purpose is to use this badge to make Claremont his eyes.

It is precisely because of this that the function of the badge is so 'intimate', as if it was tailor-made for the other party.

After explaining all this to Hogg, Anduin moved to the nearby laboratory.

In order to ensure that the raid on the breeding base can be successful, he still needs to prepare a lot of things. Just brewing a potion that is enough to knock down those magical animals will take a lot of time.

Of course, he also needs to prepare some 'little props' that will allow him to deal with so many legal wizards.

After Clemont obtained the Guardian Badge, he played with great interest for a long time. This made Hogg, who had been staring at him, almost feel sick. After all, no one wants to face a bad old man all the time.

However, just after nightfall, Clemont put the badge back on and then apparated away from Duden Tower.

After leaving Duden House, Claremont did not go home directly, nor did he return to the breeding base. Instead, he arrived at a remote suburb of Berlin.

It is not empty like an ordinary suburb. Instead, it is located in a building that looks like an abandoned manor.

But after he quickly approached, he discovered that the place had already been wrapped in a large area of ​​shielding magic, and the inside of the manor was actually an open-air black market similar to that in Egypt.

Clemont seemed to be very familiar with this place. After entering the black market, he said hello to several guards nearby, then quickly passed through the market area, entered a building at the back, and went directly to the second floor.

And here, there is actually an office with a layout similar to that in the breeding base.

"It's better to report the matter of cooperation with Yinshan Trading Company to the adults as soon as possible, so as not to have long sleepless nights and be in trouble if Anduin, the money-lover, suddenly changes his mind."

After Clemont entered the office, he poured himself a glass of wine from the wine cabinet very familiarly, then took a sip and muttered to himself.

Thinking of this, Clemont put down his wine glass, and then went to a row of bookshelves behind his desk. He found an obscure-looking "History of Magic" in the third row from the bottom of the second bookshelf, and pulled it gently.

After that, the entire bookshelf slowly moved to the side.

And exposed the wall behind it, then Clemont took out his wand and clicked on the wall more than ten times according to a certain pattern, and then the wall suddenly cracked into a hole that could only accommodate one person.

Behind the entrance of the cave is a small darkroom, which looks to be only about seven or eight square meters.

There is nothing in the middle of the darkroom. There are only three tall floor-to-ceiling mirrors installed on the left, middle and right walls, covered with a velvet cloth, a stone platform with a stone basin, and an ordinary-looking

fireplace.

After Clemont entered the darkroom, he went straight to the stone basin directly opposite. This stone basin was very clean and only contained a little water.

But Clemont just reached out and grabbed a small handful of white powder from the box on the stone platform next to him, and sprinkled it into the basin.

Then the clear water in the stone basin began to surge, and it seemed as if it was boiling.

Seeing this scene, Clemont didn't show anything strange. He just stood quietly in front of the stone basin and waited silently.

After waiting like this for five or six minutes, the liquid in the stone basin finally changed. The liquid that was originally like clear water suddenly became turbid, and then gradually turned red in a short period of time.

After seeing this scene, Clemont suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to relax a lot.

Then he no longer paid attention to the stone platform in front of him. Instead, he turned around and came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and took off the velvet covering it.

But at this time, the mirror surface exposed by this floor-to-ceiling mirror is very different, and it is not the kind that can clearly illuminate people's figures.

Instead, it was pitch black, like a deep hole that was 90 degrees vertical. Clemont stood in front of this mirror, not to mention himself, and couldn't even see any light.

Clemont put on a respectful posture at this time and stood in front of the floor-length mirror, as if waiting for something silently.

He didn't have to wait long, and soon a clear sound of pacing came from the deep black mirror.

Not long after, a figure slowly emerged from the lightless darkness, moving from far to near, as if the piece in front of him was not a mirror, but a deep cave.

Soon, a Silver Spear wearing a faceless mask and wearing the standard robe of the Silver Spear Club came closer and looked at Clemont through the mirror.