Chapter 120 This Thing Doesn’t Have Much Profit at All

"So, what happened in the month when I wasn't here?" Docter looked around in surprise and discovered many things that he had ignored before.

For example, the pink, fluffy, moving and jumping little ball beside Ivan, the anti-spell gloves and cloak hanging in a conspicuous place, and a large number of magic items that have never been seen before, all of them seem to be brand new.

"There is no way, black magic items are hard to sell, so my mother and I had to research some easy-to-sell items." Ivan said in a relaxed tone.

But Docter didn't quite believe it. He had known Asia for so many years and knew very well how difficult it was to develop a new type of magic prop. He hadn't been here for only a month, not a year, and the place suddenly changed to a legitimate business?

The changes are too fast, right?

Doggett had no choice but to believe it after he tried a few magic products in person, especially Ivan's latest achievement, the protective ring.

As long as you input magic power, you can form a 360-degree magic barrier similar to an iron armor spell to resist some magic attacks.

Docter was very jealous. If used properly, this could be a life-saving weapon!

So Docter asked, licking his face.

"How do you sell this thing?"

"60 gold galleons!" Ivan said.

"Tsk, it's really expensive, can't it be cheaper?" Docter said with a smile. If it were a month ago, he would probably buy it without blinking an eye.

But it didn't work now. In order to get through to the Ministry of Magic, he spent hundreds of gold galleons to get in, and only then did he get the accurate information about the Ministry of Magic's inspections. The poor man was about to eat dirt.

"There is no way. A magic prop of this level costs a lot of gold galleons just for the materials. There is not much profit at all from selling one."

Ivan explained that the protective ring is an enhanced version of the anti-spell gloves, and it is the highest level among all the magic items he has made!

At the same time, Ivan also discovered that the more powerful the magic props, the more expensive the magic materials required. Otherwise, the magic power fluctuation caused by activating the magic text sequence would instantly destroy those cheap magic materials!

Docter had no choice but to put down the protective ring in disappointment. He knew a little about magic props and knew very well that what Ivan said was the truth.

Asia rolled her eyes. The material cost of a protective ring was only nine gold galleons. However, someone always believed that his labor fee was worth fifty galleons, so he only made one galleons in total.

"What is this?" Asia didn't reveal Ivan's words, but she was attracted by the pink plush ball on his shoulder.

"Purong, an alchemical creature, was sent by two friends and was going to be put in the store for sale." Ivan teased the pink plush ball with his hand and responded casually.

"Alchemy creatures? Do they have any special abilities?" Asia's eyes lit up and she asked.

Docter looked over curiously. He had only seen the legendary alchemical creatures in books. It was rumored that there were many in the home of the alchemist Nick Flamel.

"Well, it's cute, doesn't it count?" Ivan tilted his head and said.

"Isn't that just trash? Who would buy such a thing?" Docter curled his lips disdainfully, but then he saw Asia snatching the velvet velvet from Ivan's shoulders.

"I think it's interesting. Let's study it." Aisia tried to poke Pu Rongrong, and the latter began to turn into a small pink ball and spin.

Ivan sat helplessly watching his new toy being taken away, but there was nothing he could do about it, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Oh woman

Docter was speechless. He really couldn't understand what a plush ball could be worth studying, but he quickly adjusted and asked Ivan to introduce him to other magic items.

After looking at a few magic props, Docter couldn't help but sigh.

"I think the inspectors from the Ministry of Magic will be shocked when they see these things."

"Maybe, I always feel that I need to add something more." Ivan looked around and still felt a little dissatisfied. There were still too few things.

The stuff the Weasley brothers sent over, while interesting, only catered to a certain group of people.

He was ready to make a fortune.

Remembering that he had about 300 academic points left plus skill upgrade rewards, Ivan thought about it and asked.

"What if I make some potions and sell them here?"

"You want to sell potions? I should have told you before, that requires a very high level of potion production." Docter frowned.

"Don't worry, the potion I brewed is very stable and the effect will not be worse than that sold in regular stores." Ivan said with confidence.

"What you think is simple. Potions are not something that can be sold casually. Only wizards who have passed the certification can sell potions." Docter refuted Ivan's idea angrily. As before, there was no problem with doing whatever he wanted. , this time we are facing inspectors from the Ministry of Magic, and we must not make any mistakes.

"Then do you have this certification qualification?" Ivan suddenly asked.

"Of course!" Docter said proudly.

He had already obtained this qualification certificate when he was working at St. Mungo's Magical Injuries not long after graduation. Even if he was dismissed later, the qualification certificate was retained.

"Then what are we afraid of? If someone asks, just say you put it here to sell it on your behalf!" Ivan said nonchalantly.

But what if something happens?

Docter opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but subconsciously looked at Asia, hoping that she would help dispel Ivan's unrealistic idea.

Unfortunately, although Asia was also dubious, considering Ivan's previous performance, she still chose to support Ivan's decision without hesitation.

Docter was on the verge of tears, thinking that this trouble was entirely his fault, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and reluctantly agreed.

However, Doggett still insisted on personally checking Ivan's potion level to see if it could reach the corresponding level.

Ivan could only go to Diagon Alley with Docter in the afternoon to buy potion materials and crucibles.

As for the crucible he bought for school before, he left it at school and did not bring it back, and one was not enough.

Compared with the poor and dangerous Knockturn Alley, Diagon Alley seems like a place where normal people should stay.

There are many shops here, and the streets are bustling with people. There is endless chatter, laughter and bargaining. Occasionally, you can see some little wizards chasing each other and having fun.

Thanks to book friend Lu Lishen for the 2,000 starting coins, and the 100 starting coins for Milk Wine, Life is Weird, and Novice on the Road n.