The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

Erwin was about to leave when he suddenly stopped.

Because in front of his eyes, the figure of a young man is slowly changing from illusion to reality.

Someone is hiding here.

The young man clapped his hands slowly. He was handsome, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. This kind of smile Erwin often saw on Felwood's face, it was the kind of cynical, contemptuous and pretentious smile .

"It's a little too impolite to hide yourself with the backtracking spell in such a public place." Erwin frowned.

"He's been here all along, actually," Riddle said.

"Really?" Erwin's expression moved slightly, which means that this person should have walked into the store with Mr. Losario.

That's right, after all, he is a figure at the level of a giant in the British magic world. It is unreasonable to have no security personnel around him if he does not have the combat power of a top wizard.

"Wait a minute." Riddle suddenly noticed something, "So you didn't notice his existence just now? He didn't use any very advanced stealth skills."

What he said was a little mocking,

Erwin was silent for a moment, then responded: "It was indeed my mistake."

Ordinary wizards, if they don't use magic spells or any detection equipment, their way of perceiving the outside world is no different from ordinary people, nothing more than through the five senses.

And human senses are too easily deceived.

Erwin made weapons and armor for himself, but ignored an equally important item, which was detection.

He used to think that the detection spell could be used easily, so he subconsciously thought that there was no need to make a piece of equipment with the effect of a permanent detection spell like the armor ring.

But all assumptions will basically have problems before they have been tested by facts.

It is inappropriate to suddenly use a probing spell in a public place like the current one, because the current magical society is generally peaceful and there is no danger.

Switching to a conventional society is almost equivalent to suddenly getting down in a place full of passers-by and shouting that there are snipers.

So he will not be able to find this sneaky guy.

As an incomplete wandering soul, Riddle naturally perceives the world differently from normal life forms, so he can perceive the existence of the other party.

But he would not kindly remind Erwin that it was impossible to expect him to provide free help except in the emergency situation before.

Yesterday in Hogsmeade, if Erwin could detect the existence of the dementors in advance, he would not be in such a mess.

It is impossible for a person to remain vigilant all the time, and there will always be times when he relaxes.

So a permanent detection spell is necessary.

"I'm sorry to hide my existence from you, but please understand that Mr. Lothario needs a certain amount of covert protection, even in Diagon Alley." Impeccable, "Introduce yourself, Farian Losario."

"Little Mr. Losario?" Florin Fusco was taken aback. "I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to have changed a lot."

It turned out not to be an ordinary bodyguard, but the heir of Losario.

Although I don't know how many direct descendants Mr. Losario has, but as a personal bodyguard, the relationship should be very close.

"After I graduated, I went on a trip, and only recently returned to my father's side to learn how to help him." Farian directly explained the relationship between him and Mr. Losario.

"Your father ordered you to stay?" Erwin squinted at him.

It turned out to be a second-generation ancestor, no wonder the temperament is quite similar to Felwood.

"Uh, I actually made my own decision." Farian rolled his eyes, "So I sincerely apologize again."

He could put down his airs.

Erwin's eyes were calm, and his expression didn't change much.

Farian looked at Florin Fusco again, "Can I try your ice cream?" He asked with great interest.

"Of course." Fusco hurriedly took a small glass cup from the counter, filled some and handed it over.

Farian took a sip, and then his eyes lit up, "It's really an unusual feeling."

He gave a very professional evaluation, "Although many potions can make drinkers feel a real sense of joy, the drinking experience can basically be described as bad, and it is not possible to add sugar or cream to improve the taste , because that would be equivalent to changing the composition, and the potion would not be effective..."

"So this 'Sweet Memories' ice cream is unique, and what's unique is not only the spiritual effect it brings, but also the fact that it is ice cream." Erwin added.

"That's right." Farian nodded approvingly, and he tasted a little more, "Well, this will make money, this Mr. Frost just gave you a lot of very good advice, my father should be very good I am happy to help you again, but this is different from helping you open this store for free, it depends on the relationship between the Fusco family and my father, but this relationship cannot always exist, do you understand?"

He said it directly, which made Erwin feel a little better.

"I understand." Although Fusco is an honest man, he is not stupid. To accept Losario's help, he must pay something.

"That's good, how long will it take you to make so many?" Farian asked Fusco.

Before the ice cream shop owner could answer, he immediately denied himself, "It's meaningless to ask this question. Your current production cycle is only so much a week, which is enough."

"But I only need four or five hours..." Fusco said with some lack of momentum.

"It's a very simple reason. If you don't control the quantity, there will be no sense of scarcity, and you won't be able to sell at a price." Farian shrugged.

Fusco's Adam's apple twitched, "Instead of making money, I actually hope that more people can enjoy the joy of ice cream."

Is this his philosophy? He has his own persistence.

"I think you should have been practicing for a long time." Erwin said afterwards: "Is there any way to shorten the production time?"

"It should be impossible." The ice cream shop owner shook his head.

"Then it can be considered that your production capacity has reached the upper limit. According to Little Losario's idea, the production capacity of such a store will be greatly overflowed, but have you ever thought about opening your ice cream shop to Africa and America? , Asia, let wizards all over the world taste your ice cream? Since only you can make "Sweet Memories", it should be very difficult to supply more than a dozen branches, right? We always have to think about the future, don't we?"

"Look, this is the pattern." Farian slapped his thigh suddenly, as if he wanted to give Erwin a thumbs up.

And Fusco was stunned immediately, "Let wizards all over the world taste my ice cream?" His voice couldn't help trembling.

"If 'Sweet Memories' has no similar competing products, or you can develop new products that stimulate other emotional memories, then it must be possible." Erwin said affirmatively.

Fusco was already dazed, he fantasized about the future of opening branches all over the world...then he almost passed out.

"I completely obey your arrangements." He looked at Erwin and Farian with burning eyes.

Honest people also have ambitions.

Farian was happy, "Very well, just in case, we'd better sign a contract, don't worry, Losario won't let you suffer..."

At this time, the bell on the door suddenly rang, which meant that another guest had come in.

"Welcome." Fusco greeted subconsciously.

The visitor was a witch, tall and tall, but her whole body was covered by a wizard's robe that was not close to her body. The wizard's hat was also several sizes too large, covering her head almost completely, and only a section of smooth and white hair could be seen. jaw.

The whole set of wizard robes and wizard hats are snow white, which is very eye-catching.Erwin thought the outfit reminded him of a large mushroom.

"Aha, my dear sister Olysia." Farian opened his arms to express his welcome.

However, the young witch escaped without leaving a trace, glanced around, and walked straight to Erwin.

"You just need the dementor information?"

Erwin smelled a faint smell similar to lavender, he was a little surprised, it came so fast, and it seemed that the person in charge of delivering the courier was old Losario's own daughter?

It does make you feel valued.

Even at this close, Erwin couldn't see her face.

A small leather package was placed in front of Erwin, "All the relevant books are inside, and they are all copies, so there is no need to return them."

Erwin's expression moved slightly, and now he can at least be sure that Old Losario is a bookseller for the Hogwarts library. He should be in control of an organization, and the internal structure of this organization is extremely efficient.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deliver what he wanted so quickly.

After handing over the package to Erwin, Olysia turned around without delay and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute!" Farian shouted, "Don't rush away, Olysia, would you like to try this kind of ice cream, it's definitely something you've never experienced before!"

However, his sister ignored him, and after walking out of the ice cream shop, his figure disappeared into Lihen Bookstore.

Farian sighed, "It's a pity, I wanted to see how she felt after eating this kind of ice cream...My poor little sister has never experienced the beauty of love when she grows up..."

"If I remember correctly, Miss Losario has graduated for two years, has she never been in love?" Fusco asked curiously.

This is really unusual. You must know that Hogwarts is essentially playing a role similar to a dating agency, gathering young wizards from all over the UK to live in a castle, and tacitly acquiescing or even acquiescing to their free love. Encouraging attitude, the ultimate goal is to hope that the population of the wizarding world can grow rapidly.

"According to her, maybe if the Dark Lord is 50 years younger, she will think about it." Farian spread his hands, looking very helpless.

Fusco took a deep breath, feeling surprised and amazed that the Losario family really were not ordinary people.

"How do you feel?" Erwin asked Riddle.

The Dark Lord, 50 years younger, wouldn't be Riddle, if he had a physical body.

"The so-called love is nothing more than the impulse to procreate, and the so-called marriage of human beings is essentially a contract and transaction." Riddle said coldly.

"That's right, your ultimate desire is to become stronger and dominate everything, so you don't need love." Erwin commented.

"I think we're kindred spirits."

"No, we're not." Erwin smiled faintly.

Riddle snorted coldly, and stopped sending messages.

"Speaking of which, why are you interested in dementors?" Farian turned his gaze to Erwin at this moment.

"The main reason is that I hope that I can understand all possible dangers." Erwin said lightly.

"If your words are heard by the law enforcement department, they will immediately ask you if you are planning to commit a crime. In their opinion, if you want to understand dementors, you are going to fight against the Ministry of Magic." Farian smiled.

"I'm a little curious, why does it feel like the Ministry of Magic has a sense of dependence on dementors?"

"Because those in the Department of Law Enforcement want to create a sense of deterrence and fear, so that other people are in awe of the rules and regulations of the Ministry of Magic, but unfortunately they can't do it on their own, but using dementors would be very difficult. It is easy to achieve the desired effect." Farian sat down opposite Erwin in a very comfortable posture.

Erwin was a little surprised that the man who looked like a playboy in front of him actually said such insightful words.

"Actually, I think it's quite ridiculous." Farian shook his head slightly, "If you read the information that Olysia brought you carefully, you will find that although dementors have deadly abilities, they are at the level of danger among spirit monsters. None of them are in the forefront. They move slowly, have no other means of attack except fear aura and soul absorption, and will be severely restrained by the Patronus Charm, which theoretically can be learned by all, and more importantly, they will also be attacked by Ava Dassault is dead."

Erwin nodded slightly, he knew this, Riddle had said it.

"So what's the actual situation? For the main enemies of the Ministry of Magic, those high-level dark wizards, dementors are no threat at all. Their only function is to use the soul body's superiority in life perception to serve as hunting prey Hound." Farian spread his hands.

"But it's different for ordinary wizards who don't touch black magic at all, and those in Azkaban who have their wands taken away." Erwin said that he understood.

"That's right, so you can regard the dementor as a tool used by the Ministry of Magic to rule internally." Farian said lazily.

The ice-cream shopkeeper sensibly stayed away. The content of the two young men's conversations seemed to frighten him. To be on the safe side, he'd better make sure he didn't hear anything.