Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

In the vast virgin forest in northern Norway, there is thick snow everywhere, and there is silence everywhere. But soon a burst of laughter broke the silence here.

"Ha, what do you think? Is it much better than when we were driving just now?" A girl's voice said, at this time two figures appeared on the path in the woods, and they used the sled to slide quickly.

"Okay, Hermione, I admit that I have a problem with my preparations today, but who would have thought that people here don't sweep snow." Ryan waved his ski poles helplessly. Originally, after they came out of the nearest fireplace, Just as he was about to drive to the plantation, Ryan also drove out the car he bought during his trip to Russia last time. After leaving the town, he found that there was thick snow on the road. After driving a few kilometers out of the city, he found that the road was The snow accumulation is the accumulation of snow accumulated several times before and has not been swept at all.

The result of this is that all the snow has accumulated on the road since the first snow in winter, which is waist thick. At the same time, the snow at the bottom turned into ice cubes due to repeated melting and refreezing. As a result, this road is no longer suitable for driving forward.

"This kind of deserted road itself will not be plowed by people." Hermione said, "Those snowplows will only take care of the places connecting large gathering points. However, you don't think it's like two people skiing together like this." Does it feel great?"

"Of course the feeling of skiing is great, by the way." After saying that the road was blocked, Ryan suddenly thought of something. "What do you think the people in the plantation will do at this time? Where do their supplies come from? I remember that the fireplace in the plantation was not connected to the Floo network for safety reasons!"

"Don't forget that although they are werewolves, many of them are professionally trained wizards." Hermione said helplessly. "Anyway, there is enough food and vegetables in the plantation. They only need to select a few people to apparate to the nearest city every once in a while to purchase some daily necessities."

After 20 minutes, they came to the door of a large plantation. After knocking, a former Auror werewolf came out and opened the door for them and said hello. "Ah, nice to meet you."

"It's nice to see you too, by the way, where are the others?" Ryan asked after walking through the door.

"Except for those who need to work outside, they are all staying in the underground training ground. They are in class." The werewolf as the guard said, "I will also give lectures to others after the shift changes later."

After saying goodbye to the guard, Ryan and the others walked in the door, and a large greenhouse appeared in front of them. Most of the area inside was mainly planted with some ordinary flowers, while a small part was planted with some vegetables and fruits for these people to live in. Used by people on plantations.

"I thought the greenhouse next to it was filled with magical plants, but now it looks like an ordinary greenhouse farm." Hermione said to Ryan after seeing the scene in the greenhouse through the glass on some greenhouses.

"Of course not." Ryan shook his head with a smile. "This plantation itself is a legal plantation in the world of ordinary people, and it is also a perfect disguise. The real plantation is right under our feet."

"Underfoot?" Hermione asked puzzled.

"Yes." Ryan nodded. "It's the underground breeding ground that the guard just mentioned. Only below the ground can we create a stable space with magic elements at the lowest cost. At the same time, relying on the protection of the earth, we can suppress the magic reaction here to a minimum, which makes it difficult Our location was discovered by others."

"That's a smart move.

said Hermione with admiration. "In this age of war, you can never be too cautious." At this time, they had already reached the farm building, but instead of going directly into the main building, they turned a corner and walked into the garage next to it.

After entering the garage, they shook off the snowflakes from their bodies. Hermione looked around the garage and asked, "Where did you hide the way down? I didn't feel a corresponding magical reaction in this house."

"You have forgotten that there are other ways to achieve various purposes in this world besides magic." Now it was Ryan's turn to explain to Hermione what she hadn't thought of. "Think about the large laboratory under our manor. Those building components are modular. Even wizards with a low level of understanding of science and technology can put them together like building blocks in a short time."

Having said that, Ryan gently pushed a toolbox placed on the shelf. A small machine tool next to it slid away to reveal a downward staircase. "This is a purely mechanical mechanism. At least the group of Death Eaters are guys who use their hands as little as possible when they can use wands. They despise everything that is not magical in their eyes. I don’t have a good grasp of the mechanism. My design can be regarded as taking advantage of a blind spot in their psychological thinking.”

After descending the stairs to a depth of about two floors and passing through a door, they took the elevator to the underground breeding grounds. Different from the metal fortress under his manor, this place is like entering a forest after opening the door.

"It's very similar to the large botanical garden in the Brazilian school we went to in the second grade." Hermione walked out of the elevator and looked around and said, "It just doesn't feel like there are so many types of plants."

"You're right." Ryan nodded proudly. "I got inspiration from there when I was designing, and then through a series of calculations, a small magic ecosystem was formed here. Under the care of those werewolves, the magic herbs produced in the core area here are not inferior in quality. It is more than ordinary wild medicine, and it is also our flagship product exported to China. My uncle wrote to me two days ago to tell me to increase production with confidence, and they can eat as much as we produce."

"Why don't those pure-blood families do this to make so much money?" Hermione found that there was a problem she couldn't figure out in what Ryan said. "I don't believe they can't see the profits here."

"The problem is the cost." Ryan spread his hands. "The core of this planting model is a micro-ecological circle, but in fact, because of the scale problem, this can only be regarded as a pseudo-ecological circle that cannot complete the internal cycle purely on its own. In order to maintain the operation of the magic ecological circle, it is necessary to plant The person must be at least an official wizard, and it is best for these wizards to feel the power of nature. In this way, they can cast magic at any time to adjust the balance in this ecological circle. Obviously, the group of people who rely on house elves to perform planting tasks The pure-blooded family can never do this. Even after hiring wizards, their wizards are no match for the new werewolves in terms of feeling nature. This is the secret of our unique business and the foundation for the future of werewolves. "

"Lian is right." A familiar voice came from the bushes, and then the branches in front moved, and Lupine got out of the bushes. "So everyone also regards this place as their own home, because only here can everyone reflect their own value."

"It seems that all werewolves like it here." Ryan greeted with a smile. "Nice to meet you, Professor Lupine, Merry Christmas."

"Nice to meet you too, you are here this time—" Professor Lupine looked much younger in an emerald green wizard robe, and his temperament was much better than that of Lockhart who wore similar clothes back then.

"We're here to spend Christmas with everyone this time," said Hermione, "I just wonder if everyone here welcomes us?"

"How could it not be welcome?" Lupine showed a bright smile. "Everyone is looking forward to your coming, but they think this kind of festival belongs to family members, and worry that you don't want to be with strangers."