Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 548 The change that no one realizes
"Sorry, Minister, maybe I came at the wrong time--"

Amosta stopped in the middle of the office. He looked at everyone's expressions, and everyone in the office also noticed the obvious confusion on Amosta's face.

"Perhaps I can wait outside the door for a while until you finish handling urgent matters."

The confusion shown by Amosta was so deceptive. Even Sirius and Fudge were a little confused as to what was going on with Amosta.Fudge stared intently at Amosta Brain's special pair of lavender eyes and asked tentatively,

"Don't you know what happened, Amosta?"

"What?" Amosta frowned. He looked at Fudge and then looked at Sirius as expected, "What happened to me?"

"Oh, actually. Ahem——"

Fudge hesitated to speak, then took a deep breath and smiled,
"Nothing, Amosta, we are discussing a mission for Rufus and his department, so come on, sit down, Amosta, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons will visit Hogwarts next week , I thought you were as busy as me!"

"Your guess is not bad at all, Minister--"

Amosta pretended not to see the questioning look from Sirius. He resumed his steps with a smile, ignored Rufus and Kingsley, and sat down opposite Fudge.

"I've been really dizzy these days, but it's a bit urgent, and I think I have to talk to you -"

"Oh, really--"

Hearing this, Fudge looked a little unnatural. After thinking about it, he asked a few people from the Auror office to sit down at the conference table. After exhaling slightly, he asked,

"Could it be that we encountered some trouble in preparing for the competition?"

"Everything goes well, Minister. This is the first Triwizard Tournament in centuries. Please trust me and Principal Dumbledore. Nothing will go wrong at Hogwarts. In fact, okay, let me talk about personal matters first - "

Amosta smiled shyly. He took out an application form from his pocket and put it in front of Fudge.
"You know, Minister, the salary at Hogwarts is really not enough to support my usual magic research, so I plan to open my own alchemy workshop to produce a new gadget I recently invented. I want to ask you to open a back door. Look. Can it be approved as soon as possible?”

Amosta smiled shyly,

"I can't do this. I'm afraid my funds won't last long."

There was a brief silence in the office, and everyone looked at Amosta in astonishment.Rufus's bright yellow pupils trembled violently a few times, and his brows were deeply frowned. What's going on? Didn't Amosta Brain come here because of Remus Lupin's affairs?
Sirius was about to stand up the first moment he came to his senses, but Kingsley gave him a hard kick under the table, which made him have more patience. However, he still had a look of uncertainty in his eyes. Looking at Amosta's side face, he couldn't believe his ears.

Over the years, Cornelius Fudge has seen countless people looking for him through the back door, but he never expected that Amosta Blaine would actually beg for his head in order to make gold. , this surprised Fudge, and he felt a lot more comfortable without realizing it.

"Venus Learning Machine (94 Type)"

Fudge's always wary expression relaxed a lot. He picked up the application submitted by Amosta, took a look at it, and asked with interest,
"Is this your fantastic idea, Amosta? This thing is an alchemy tool. What does it have?"

"I was about to introduce it to you, Minister——"

Amosta said enthusiastically,
"This is not due to me alone. Many faculty and staff at Hogwarts, including Principal Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and other professors who can be called authoritative in this subject have contributed. My own wisdom, ah, of course, please allow me to be immodest, the inspiration for this thing comes from me--"

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is famous all over the world, and the wizards who can enter and teach here are without exception the most outstanding wizards. Hearing what Amosta said, even the few arrogant people at the conference table Luodu couldn't help but wander off, waiting for Amosta to introduce his new invention.

"The main function of this thing is for teaching...let me give a demonstration--"

After getting Fudge's permission, Amosta took out his wand, turned to an open space in the center of the office, and waved at the empty air.

Immediately, a lot of golden phantom sand emerged from the void, and countless beautiful tiny light particles swam in the void following Amosta's dancing wand, gradually converging into a strange-looking thing.

Generally speaking, this is an armchair made of metal. The space under the chair is enclosed. It is conceivable that all important structures should be hidden inside, and many snakes suddenly grow out of the back of the chair. The body-like metal soft poles, the ends of these poles are small suction cup-like discs on the squid tentacles. These discs are facing the position of your head after sitting down normally, as if they are trying to shoot something at your brain.

"This thing can make people smart?" Fudge left his seat and walked around the illusion twice with interest. He looked at the strange machine that gathered the wisdom of many Hogwarts faculty and staff.
"How does it work?"

"For example -"

Amosta moved his wand again, and a light screen similar to what Muggle TV showed suddenly appeared. There were some squares on the screen, and some words were written in the squares, such as transfiguration, spells and other magical disciplines. ,
"Suppose there is a wizard who is not very proficient in the Iron Armor Spell, and he wants to use this machine to help him master this spell better, then--"

Amosta clicked the 'magic spell' on the light screen with his wand, and the screen changed, and a magnifying glass-style map appeared.After Amosta wrote the 'Iron Armor Curse' on the graphic with his wand, and tapped the 'Confirm' button that appeared, the soft rod extending from the back of the chair suddenly began to twist, and the suction cups at the ends exuded pure Fluorescent white ground.

"The machine will pull your consciousness into an illusion--"

Glancing at Fudge, who was getting more and more focused, Amosta smiled and said,

"There, you will see a wizard whose image I have set in advance. This wizard has all of Professor Flitwick's experience and tips on the Iron Armor Curse. He will guide you individually to practice this magic, point out your mistakes, and tell you Think about the direction of progress, Minister, as long as you have a machine like this, you can have Professor Flitwick, who won the duel championship in his youth, guide you to practice the Iron Armor Curse an unlimited number of times, or you can have Professor Flitwick, who has profound knowledge of the Transfiguration Technique, teach you an unlimited number of times. Of course, Professor Demag will teach you advanced transformation. If you want to learn my Spirit Fire Spell, that’s no problem, I’ve included all the relevant knowledge.”

Not to mention Cornelius Fudge, even Rufus Scrimgeour widened his eyes and clenched his fists involuntarily after Amosta's comfort!
"For some basic standard magic spells, you only need to buy it to learn it, but for some special and advanced magic spells, you may need to pay a little more gold!"

"What are you going to sell it for, Amosta?"

Although Fudge's character was a bit fatal, how could he be an idiot after serving as the Minister of Magic for so many years? He immediately saw the value of this thing and couldn't wait to ask.

"I believe you all know that knowledge is very expensive--"

Amosta smiled and said,

"I plan to sell the machine for [-] Galleons for the time being. No need to be surprised, Minister, this thing has high academic value and is very difficult to manufacture. It is worth the price. Of course, Minister, in order to thank the Ministry of Magic for its support, we will wait until After the workshop is put into production, I can give one to the Ministry of Magic for free."

"This is real?"

Fudge asked in surprise.

"certainly--"

Amosta smiled gently,

"The strength of the Ministry of Magic is the guarantee of the peace of the magical world. As an honorary adviser to the Ministry of Magic, I think I must contribute a little bit of my strength."

"This machine, Mr. Blaine--"

Rufus, who nominally controls the Ministry of Magic's elite armed forces, also narrowed his eyes and stared at Amosta.

"You just said it would even teach others the magic you created, right?"

"indeed so--"

Amosta looked back at Rufus Scrimgeour, nodded and smiled.
"But you know, Rufus, most advanced magic requires relatively high talent, and you can't learn it by spending more money."







(End of this chapter)