Hogwarts: Bloodline Legend-Chapter 597 - 168: The Boy Who Survived Disaster!_7
"This is the kind of work that proper people should be reading."
The little wizard emphasized this point.
Hermione was still bewildered, holding the book that had been thrust into her hands.
Until her parents finished paying and left.
She couldn't understand why Ian had such a big reaction—the more unattainable something is, the more one desires it. Hermione felt a strong interest in "Human Weakness: Prince's Secret" growing inside her.
The streets were bustling.
Full of little wizards coming to Diagon Alley for shopping.
Ian spotted a few familiar faces.
All avoiding him.
There was no need to guess which house they came from. Amidst the calls to sell various dolls and statues, Ian led Hermione and the Granger couple to the place to purchase magic potion materials.
Hermione was immediately drawn in, happily beginning her shopping. Her parents stayed by her side the entire time, afraid she might encounter some danger in this shop.
There was no other way.
Hermione had almost had her head bitten off by a book at the bookstore—the Grangers truly couldn't understand why a book with teeth sharper than a crocodile's would be openly sold in a bookstore.
"Good morning, ma'am."
Ian approached the counter.
"Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"
The freckled girl at the front desk of the magic potion shop showed Ian a heartfelt smile; her service attitude was always a bit better for good-looking little wizards.
"I want to sell some potions here."
Ian expressed his intent.
"Ah?"
The freckled girl was evidently not expecting this situation, but after a slight pause, she quickly collected herself and responded to the little wizard with a somewhat regretful tone.
"Sorry, we have dedicated suppliers here and generally do not accept goods from other places." The freckled girl's response was no surprise to Ian.
He had known this all along.
However.
"My name is Ian Prince, from the Prince family. My uncle is Severus Snape, and my potions are brewed under his professional supervision."
Ian had long understood the weight the Prince family held in the magic potion realm.
Indeed.
Hearing this, the freckled girl immediately showed a look of astonishment.
"You... you're the Hogwarts Guardian?" She was clearly following the recent news in the Wizarding World, and the publicity by Old Deng and Grindelwald had been quite comprehensive.
"Shouldn't our focus be on my potions?"
Ian blinked his eyes.
The freckled girl immediately looked a bit embarrassed.
"Sorry."
She glanced toward the inner room.
"I need to notify the boss."
Saying that.
The clerk immediately jogged into the back room of the shop, and a few minutes later, she returned with a mature woman with ample presence and an air of authority.
"Hello, Mr. Prince, I'm Luo'an Lily, I've heard that you want to sell some potions to us?" The female boss cautiously asked.
"That's right."
Ian didn't waste any words, directly taking out his surplus potions, none of which were banned substances, just some used to practice skill level but without much practicality.
"Such excellent quality... They are indeed of much higher quality than those provided by our suppliers. Are these the results of your daily brewing?"
After inspecting the potions, the female boss, Luo'an Lily, couldn't help but offer praise. Seeing the little wizard nod, she sighed with heartfelt emotion.
"Truly deserving of... the Prince family descendant, I dare bet even in your family history, you are a rare genius, perhaps you might even surpass your master uncle in the future."
Luo'an Lily was not shy about praising the little wizard. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
The little wizard was quite pleased.
"So, can I sell them to you?"
Of course, this was Ian's main concern.
Facing Ian's repeated inquiry.
Luo'an Lily chuckled softly.
"Except for those by well-known masters and experts, even when encountering some quite excellent potions, we generally don't choose to purchase them."
"However... who could resist the principles you're holding."
Luo'an Lily's words clearly indicated that this transaction could proceed.
"Are the principles the Prince family's golden emblem?"
Ian mused.
But.
His guess made Luo'an Lily shake her head.
"No, the principle is the land deed in your hand..." The lady boss revealed a surprising answer to the little wizard, prompting him to quickly check the large set of keys at his waist.
"So, you were one of them too."
This might just be the landlord's dilemma.
During his previous 'inspection' of Diagon Alley, he had surprisingly missed a few pieces of property.
"Don't worry, we'll definitely offer you the highest purchase price. Just wondering how many of these kinds of potions you have to sell?" Luo'an Lily clearly had the backing of a divine clan.
"This many?"
Ian held up five fingers.
"Five pints?"
Luo'an Lily guessed.
The little wizard shook his head.
"Fifty pints?"
She was slightly startled.
"It's fifty kilograms, ma'am." The little wizard pulled out several unexpectedly large barrels that left Luo'an Lily and the freckled girl nearly wide-eyed.
...
Once Hermione finished purchasing her supplies.
Ian had already completed a major transaction.
