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Chapter 84 Hypothesis of opening a store
While chatting, Hagrid told the three of them about the process of obtaining the dragon egg. It was similar to what Remy remembered. It was still a bet lost to him by a mysterious man.
But the strange thing is that dragon eggs are rare items, and Remy can't figure out where Quirrell got them.
If it's a dead egg, it's easy to say, maybe it was obtained by Quirrell before.
A live dragon egg that can hatch into a dragon must have been obtained recently, but Quirrell usually doesn't leave Hogwarts Castle. It's surprising that he found out about Hagrid's hobbies and figured out in just one vacation. Got a dragon egg?
If this is the case, this business ability can definitely crush 99.999% of wizards!
"If only I had such a capable deputy." Remy thought with a sour taste.
After the magic gloves are mass-produced, he will definitely open a store, but he is a student now and cannot spend all day in Diagon Alley looking after the store.
If his product is only for students, it can only be open during holidays, but his product is not only not for students, but is not even for students at all.
Until he left Hagrid's hut, Remy was still thinking about the issue of the acting store manager.
"It would be great if the soul bomb could talk. It should be able to attract a lot of customers with its shape, and its IQ is no problem. It's a pity."
"It's only suitable as a mascot to attract business. You still have to find an approachable person to really take charge."
"Not just affinity, but also a strong interest in Muggle items. After all, I will be selling many products based on Muggle items in the future. It will be troublesome to change the store manager at that time."
"It's best to be strong enough to hold the place in order to prevent dark wizards from causing trouble."
……
After thinking about the choice of store manager, Remy couldn't help but look at Ron. The look in his eyes made Ron feel very nervous.
"What...what are you doing? Why are you staring at me like that?" Ron shrank and asked.
"Your sister...ah, no, does your mother have a job?" Remy asked.
"My mother? My mother is a full-time housewife, but she is busy enough with home work, especially during holidays... After all, we have a large family, what's wrong?" Ron asked.
"Hasn't your mother ever looked for a job?" Remy asked.
"Why haven't you looked for it?" Ron shook his head: "It's just that even the Ministry of Magic is busier during the student holidays, and my mother has to take care of us. There is no way to take care of work and family at the same time. Because of this, my mother has done this more than once I complained to my dad, and she said that if she went to work, she would be promoted faster than my dad, and in that case, she would be able to get more salary, and our family would not have to be so... well, you know."
Oh hoo!
Remy's eyes suddenly lit up.
Do you want to find a job, but you have to take care of your family so you can't spare your energy?
But the store manager he needs happens to help him look after the store during non-holiday periods!
This sweetness is just right!
And Ron's mother, Molly Weasley, perfectly fits all of Remy's requirements. She is not only very approachable, but also powerful.
In Remy's memory, among the female wizards, Molly and Professor McGonagall were the two most powerful. Molly's record was even more impressive. She killed Bella!
Not defeated, directly beaten to death!
"This is really good!"
Remy patted Ron's shoulder hard.
"I'm going to open a store in Diagon Alley. It will be open as soon as possible during the summer vacation. Can you ask your mother for me if she is willing to be the acting store manager?"
"I'm in charge during holidays. She only needs to help look after the store during non-holidays. The daily business hours can be adjusted freely as long as it's open every day. The salary is also easy to say, I can provide the highest hourly wage in Diagon Alley!"
Ron's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon turned into hesitation.
"It's definitely fine to be the store manager. My mother can keep all our rooms in order by herself. But what do you want to sell when you open a store? Don't tell me you're selling guns. It's absolutely illegal to sell that kind of thing!" Ron said.
"No, no, no, it's not about selling guns, at least not now." Remy shook his head and said: "I have been busy recently with the mass production of magic gloves - I remember telling you about it, right? - the first batch of products It’s the magic glove, this is a super welfare product that benefits hundreds of millions of squibs in the magic world, and it’s completely legal!”
"Are there so many squibs in the wizarding world?" Harry asked curiously.
Ron shook his head violently: "You won't be able to sell guns in the future! My father works in the Ministry of Magic. If this is investigated by then..."
"There will be no problem. Even if I sell guns in the future, I will definitely sell magical firearms that are 100% made in the wizarding world. And believe me, before officially selling the gun, I will definitely get through the relationship with the Ministry of Magic to obtain a sales license - if I want to sell It must be sold in large quantities, so there is no way to be sneaky about it," Remy said.
"If that's the case, it's definitely fine, but are you sure you're serious? Don't let you suddenly change your mind and not want to open a store." Ron said.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Remy waved his hand, slammed the wand hard on the ground, slightly raised his chin and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
"Opening a store has always been my dream. I had already thought of the store name five years ago!"
"Oh?" Harry's eyes showed deep curiosity: "What is the name of the store?"
"Remy's aid!"
"Remy's Aid? Why is it called this? I think Diagon Alley always states what store it is. I can't tell what the store is selling with your store name!"
"Who said you can't hear it?"
Remy raised his eyebrows and glared.
"Assistance, assistance, don't you think the appearance of the magic gloves is an aid to the Squib?" Remy asked.
It turns out that this is such an aid...it sounds reasonable.
Harry nodded, agreeing with Remy's words.
"Since you are serious, I will write to my mother and ask after I get back...you have to lend me the owl for a while," Ron said.
"No problem! By the way, help me ask your mother if she has time to help me find a store, and I can pay the agency fee." Remy said.
"It's simple. I'll just ask my mother to ask you when she goes shopping in Diagon Alley. What kind of store do you want? What are your requirements for location and size?" Ron asked.
"Of course, the bigger the area, the better. If one store is not enough, buy the adjacent one to open it up!" Remi said.
"You are really rich... where is your location? There are quite a lot of empty houses in Diagon Alley." Ron asked after sighing with emotion.
Location?
Remy frowned and thought for a moment, then slapped his thigh suddenly.
"The location is directly opposite Gringotts. After buying a gun in my store, you can rob Gringotts! I want to snipe at the middle gate of Gringotts!"
Ron: …
Harry: ...
But the strange thing is that dragon eggs are rare items, and Remy can't figure out where Quirrell got them.
If it's a dead egg, it's easy to say, maybe it was obtained by Quirrell before.
A live dragon egg that can hatch into a dragon must have been obtained recently, but Quirrell usually doesn't leave Hogwarts Castle. It's surprising that he found out about Hagrid's hobbies and figured out in just one vacation. Got a dragon egg?
If this is the case, this business ability can definitely crush 99.999% of wizards!
"If only I had such a capable deputy." Remy thought with a sour taste.
After the magic gloves are mass-produced, he will definitely open a store, but he is a student now and cannot spend all day in Diagon Alley looking after the store.
If his product is only for students, it can only be open during holidays, but his product is not only not for students, but is not even for students at all.
Until he left Hagrid's hut, Remy was still thinking about the issue of the acting store manager.
"It would be great if the soul bomb could talk. It should be able to attract a lot of customers with its shape, and its IQ is no problem. It's a pity."
"It's only suitable as a mascot to attract business. You still have to find an approachable person to really take charge."
"Not just affinity, but also a strong interest in Muggle items. After all, I will be selling many products based on Muggle items in the future. It will be troublesome to change the store manager at that time."
"It's best to be strong enough to hold the place in order to prevent dark wizards from causing trouble."
……
After thinking about the choice of store manager, Remy couldn't help but look at Ron. The look in his eyes made Ron feel very nervous.
"What...what are you doing? Why are you staring at me like that?" Ron shrank and asked.
"Your sister...ah, no, does your mother have a job?" Remy asked.
"My mother? My mother is a full-time housewife, but she is busy enough with home work, especially during holidays... After all, we have a large family, what's wrong?" Ron asked.
"Hasn't your mother ever looked for a job?" Remy asked.
"Why haven't you looked for it?" Ron shook his head: "It's just that even the Ministry of Magic is busier during the student holidays, and my mother has to take care of us. There is no way to take care of work and family at the same time. Because of this, my mother has done this more than once I complained to my dad, and she said that if she went to work, she would be promoted faster than my dad, and in that case, she would be able to get more salary, and our family would not have to be so... well, you know."
Oh hoo!
Remy's eyes suddenly lit up.
Do you want to find a job, but you have to take care of your family so you can't spare your energy?
But the store manager he needs happens to help him look after the store during non-holiday periods!
This sweetness is just right!
And Ron's mother, Molly Weasley, perfectly fits all of Remy's requirements. She is not only very approachable, but also powerful.
In Remy's memory, among the female wizards, Molly and Professor McGonagall were the two most powerful. Molly's record was even more impressive. She killed Bella!
Not defeated, directly beaten to death!
"This is really good!"
Remy patted Ron's shoulder hard.
"I'm going to open a store in Diagon Alley. It will be open as soon as possible during the summer vacation. Can you ask your mother for me if she is willing to be the acting store manager?"
"I'm in charge during holidays. She only needs to help look after the store during non-holidays. The daily business hours can be adjusted freely as long as it's open every day. The salary is also easy to say, I can provide the highest hourly wage in Diagon Alley!"
Ron's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon turned into hesitation.
"It's definitely fine to be the store manager. My mother can keep all our rooms in order by herself. But what do you want to sell when you open a store? Don't tell me you're selling guns. It's absolutely illegal to sell that kind of thing!" Ron said.
"No, no, no, it's not about selling guns, at least not now." Remy shook his head and said: "I have been busy recently with the mass production of magic gloves - I remember telling you about it, right? - the first batch of products It’s the magic glove, this is a super welfare product that benefits hundreds of millions of squibs in the magic world, and it’s completely legal!”
"Are there so many squibs in the wizarding world?" Harry asked curiously.
Ron shook his head violently: "You won't be able to sell guns in the future! My father works in the Ministry of Magic. If this is investigated by then..."
"There will be no problem. Even if I sell guns in the future, I will definitely sell magical firearms that are 100% made in the wizarding world. And believe me, before officially selling the gun, I will definitely get through the relationship with the Ministry of Magic to obtain a sales license - if I want to sell It must be sold in large quantities, so there is no way to be sneaky about it," Remy said.
"If that's the case, it's definitely fine, but are you sure you're serious? Don't let you suddenly change your mind and not want to open a store." Ron said.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Remy waved his hand, slammed the wand hard on the ground, slightly raised his chin and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
"Opening a store has always been my dream. I had already thought of the store name five years ago!"
"Oh?" Harry's eyes showed deep curiosity: "What is the name of the store?"
"Remy's aid!"
"Remy's Aid? Why is it called this? I think Diagon Alley always states what store it is. I can't tell what the store is selling with your store name!"
"Who said you can't hear it?"
Remy raised his eyebrows and glared.
"Assistance, assistance, don't you think the appearance of the magic gloves is an aid to the Squib?" Remy asked.
It turns out that this is such an aid...it sounds reasonable.
Harry nodded, agreeing with Remy's words.
"Since you are serious, I will write to my mother and ask after I get back...you have to lend me the owl for a while," Ron said.
"No problem! By the way, help me ask your mother if she has time to help me find a store, and I can pay the agency fee." Remy said.
"It's simple. I'll just ask my mother to ask you when she goes shopping in Diagon Alley. What kind of store do you want? What are your requirements for location and size?" Ron asked.
"Of course, the bigger the area, the better. If one store is not enough, buy the adjacent one to open it up!" Remi said.
"You are really rich... where is your location? There are quite a lot of empty houses in Diagon Alley." Ron asked after sighing with emotion.
Location?
Remy frowned and thought for a moment, then slapped his thigh suddenly.
"The location is directly opposite Gringotts. After buying a gun in my store, you can rob Gringotts! I want to snipe at the middle gate of Gringotts!"
Ron: …
Harry: ...
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