Chapter 9 How Can One Trash Can Be Enough? Watch Me Do Good Deeds Without Leaving My Name
After taking a taxi, Wayne came to the Leaky Cauldron again.
Tom, the bar owner, was naturally impressed by such a cute little wizard.
He also gave Wayne a free glass of butterbeer for him to drink before leaving.
"My butterbeer is just a sweet drink, non-alcoholic." Tom was afraid that Wayne would misunderstand that it was real wine, so he explained to him, "But when it comes to butterbeer, it has to be the best from Three Broomsticks."
"Mrs. Rosmerta's craftsmanship is excellent. Every time I go to Hogsmeade, I order two glasses of wine. What's even better is that her husband is dead..."
Seeing the intoxicated expression on Tom's face, Wayne fell into deep speechlessness.
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After drinking a glass of butterbeer, Wayne stopped listening to Tom talk about widows and came to the patio.
A smile formed on the corner of his mouth.
Here we go, bro!
Professor McGonagall said that the trash can has been cast a permanent sticking spell and cannot be moved. At his current level, he cannot use a decent solution to the spell.
But that doesn't mean Wayne can't do something for the wizarding world.
He took out his wand and pointed it at the wall.
“Repaired as good as new.”
The stone bricks that were about to be plated with grout by the wizards soon became brand new.
Wayne frowned again.
"No, it's too new. You can recognize it at a glance."
"Restore it as before, repair it as before, sweep it away in a whirlwind!"
"..."
After a lot of work, Wayne has done good things.
The entire wall became extremely clean, as if it had just been laid, and it was impossible to tell which brick was the correct entrance.
He was also afraid that one trash can would not be enough for the Leaky Cauldron. After all, people came and went every day, and the business of the Leaky Cauldron was very good.
It's just a trash can. How many times a day does Uncle Tom have to take out the trash?
"Copy into pairs!"
After a few copying spells were cast, the front was filled with identical trash cans.
Wayne nodded with satisfaction.
He's not too proficient in the copying spell yet, so these trash cans can last up to a month.
But that's enough.
School will start in a month, and there won't be that many little wizards coming.
After doing such a great deed, he didn't tell Uncle Tom. Who made him accustomed to hiding his merit and fame?
Stepping forward to enter Diagon Alley, Wayne suddenly froze.
"Damn it, which brick is it from?"
.....
After spending a long time, Wayne finally entered Diagon Alley smoothly, with a slightly depressed look on his face.
"Unlucky, I didn't expect to get into trouble first."
Walking on the cobblestone road, Wayne cursed.
This time, he didn't think carefully and had too much fun, which almost caused a joke.
Compared with when I came a few days ago, Diagon Alley has become more lively, and many people are crowded in front of a shop.
Wayne also leaned over.
It turned out to be a Quidditch boutique, with three broomsticks placed in the most conspicuous window display, and a large poster next to it.
[The new Nimbus 2000 flying broomstick is grandly launched. It adopts the most advanced acceleration charm, braking charm, and hip-hugging seat, allowing your broom to fly freely in the sky like an arm. 】
There is a wizard next to him who is looking at the parameters of the broom and making comments.
"The acceleration is five percent faster, the deceleration and shock absorption effect is increased by five percent, and the top speed is increased by five percent. This improvement is too small, it's like squeezing out toothpaste."
A wizard in a purple cloak sighed: "Who let the Sweep series fail to live up to expectations? Comet Company has not released a new product in ten years, and Nimbus is the only one?"
"Even if the improvement is small, it is still a level better than other brooms."
Wayne listened for a while and walked into the Quidditch Boutique.
There are many people watching the excitement outside, but few people actually have the intention to buy.
The status of broomsticks in the wizarding world is similar to that of family cars.
Because of the existence of Floo powder and Apparition, many wizards just have one that can fly. It doesn't matter if they are faster or slower.
Except for the group of Quidditch players or rich people, not many people would change their brooms for this improvement.
Wayne also saw the price on the nameplate.
Five hundred galleons.
In his opinion, this price is not too expensive, but wages in the wizarding world are generally not high, with dozens of galleons a month being the norm, and Mr. Weasley only earns seventy or eighty galleons a month.
The price of two thousand for the Nimbus is already considered expensive.
Although Wayne could easily buy it, he still took a second look and left.
After taking flying lessons in school, if you think it’s good, it’s not too late to buy it.
After leaving the Quidditch boutique, Wayne came to the Tuofan clothing store not far away.
Last time he came here, he only bought the three plain robes required by the school. The pure black robe looked no different from a walking giant bat when worn on his body. In order not to clash with Snape, Wayne still had to buy a few more sets of supercars in other styles.
"Welcome, do you need anything?"
The owner of Tuofan Clothing Store is a lady in her forties who is well-maintained and still has charm. She smiled tenderly when she saw Wayne coming in.
"Hello madam, I need some robes suitable for school." Wayne said politely.
"Very few little wizards come to buy clothes from me, come here."
The landlady found it interesting and hooked her hands with Wayne, and the two of them entered the small room.
Half an hour later.
"Eighty-five Galleons for Chenge, twelve Sickles, little guy, you can just give me eighty Galleons." The landlady smiled broadly, obviously satisfied.
There were three robes in total, and Wayne cost Mr. Weasley more than a month's salary. It was indeed a luxury store in the wizarding world.
The money was not wasted. All three pieces of clothing were fixed with dust removal charms, waterproof charms, and fire protection charms, which saved a lot of trouble.
After giving the proprietress his home address, Wayne clutched his wallet next to his kidney and left.
The money was really wasted. Counting the last consumption, more than half of the two hundred galleons were gone in the blink of an eye.
Wayne could only go to Gringotts and take out another five hundred galleons before starting to scan the goods.
At the Changing Ink Stationery Store, he bought three quills made of devil bird feathers. They were nothing special, just pink and tender, and they looked nice.
Slugjigs Pharmacy bought a lot of processed potion materials.
Hogwarts has great benefits, and the school provides materials for potions classes.
But Wayne had to buy it himself when making and practicing in private. He couldn't be like Potter, who just went to Snape's office when he was missing something.
In other words, if Harry Potter could succeed, if it were someone else, you could see how Snape would torture you.