Chapter 92 Moon City's Order

It was getting darker, and it was already 10 o'clock. With the help of Hermione and Ryan, Harry, Ron and others finished three courses, including spells, transfiguration, and herbs.

Stretching, Ron and Neville played wizard chess, while Harry began to eagerly review the other books of "Doraemon" that Ron brought, and Hermione and Lisa Dupin reviewed tomorrow's homework together.

Anthony and his team returned to the lounge and brought some bad news.

"The bamboo dragonfly, bamboo horse, and underwater breathing tube have failed to be released." Michael Connor came over.

"Why?" Harry, Ron, and Neville replied in unison.

"Because of inferior products." Terry Boot said.

"Not everyone can afford the toys of Skywalker Alchemy Workshop. Many students buy pirated ones from Borgin and Borko."

"Piracy also means it is easy to get out of control. I heard that last year, Angelina from Gryffindor almost broke her neck because of the pirated bamboo dragonfly." Anthony said.

"So, if piracy can't be solved, it's banned across the board????" Harry's green eyes widened.

"Isn't Borgin and Burke in Knockturn Alley? How did those people buy it?" Neville unexpectedly asked a smart question. It must be because he was assigned to the Ravenclaw of smart people and found that his poor magic was due to his wand, which gave him some confidence in himself.

"My father said that Borgin and Burke, the old sly guy, smelled a business opportunity since the release of Doraemon. He bought a few shops in Diagon Alley and started selling props that can be reproduced by magic in Doraemon."

"The Doraemon props he sold are cheaper, only one-tenth of the price of Skywalker Alchemy Workshop, but they are relatively inferior, without warranty, and unstable." Ron said.

"If you ask me, I would rather buy authorized goods from Zonko's Joke Shop than buy pirated goods from Borgin!" Anthony said gloomily.

"I was going to use a snorkel to swim down the Black Lake. I heard there are mermaids in it. Damn Slytherin, how can they swim underwater!" Ron said indignantly, completely forgetting that he didn't have a snorkel at all and couldn't afford one.

Soon, everyone began to feel sleepy, and since they had classes tomorrow, they returned to the dormitory and began to rest.

Ryan faded into the air and appeared again in Smith Castle. He stroked the little black cat Jerry casually, and Ryan connected with the Lord God to differentiate into another form.

On the right side of Smith Castle, in a newly built cave, the lights were still on, and various alchemical arrays continued to spread on the inner wall of the cave.

This form suddenly emerged from the air and appeared in the cave.

"Jack, how many orders are there for the Anywhere Door?" Ryan asked.

"Master Ryan, I have only one order recently, from Moon City. They are too far from the Earth, so the portal they made is even bigger. In addition, the chain gold robot itself can only operate rigidly, so it has been almost a month, and it has not been completed yet." Jack appeared from his own shadow and answered respectfully.

"Moon City, the city on the moon, they are too cautious. I am not a scourge. Why do they keep contacting me through Atlantis and only consider buying a portal now?"

"I am really curious. In addition to the moon, are there traces of wizards on Mars, Venus, Mercury, or even Jupiter? The wizards on the moon are probably the wizards closest to this secret. Jack, I will do the last step of this portal myself." Ryan rubbed his chin and smiled.

Then, from Ryan's body, the invisible magic power turned into a substantial blue light spot, and various magic arrays were outlined from the void. The Lord God opened the door of the real castle, and various precious materials emerged from the void and turned into colorful liquids.

Buzz!

From the door frame that was hundreds of meters long, a gate that seemed to be made of bronze emerged from the original place.

"Jack, put this into the canyon's teleportation array early tomorrow morning. I can't help but want to explore a more magnificent world." Ryan said.

Then, the two Ryans overlapped again and merged into one. Finally, after playing with Jerry, Ryan's figure faded and disappeared in Smith Castle.

Without a sound, Ryan returned to the dormitory in Ravenclaw Tower and appeared again, already wearing pajamas.

At this time, everyone had fallen asleep and everything was silent.

The next day, Harry and his group went to the hall sleepily. Under the enchanted ceiling, the long tables of the four colleges were filled with bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herrings, piles of bread slices, and plates of eggs and bacon.

Harry and others sat down at the table of Ravenclaw, next to Ryan, who picked up a copy of the Daily Prophet and spread it out on a milk jug.

Neville Longbottom looked very happy, his round face seemed to be glowing.

"The postman will be here soon - I think grandma will tell me the exact time to buy a wand."

Harry and the others just started to eat porridge, and Ryan had foresight to pull out his wand and knock on the table. Just when Harry and the others were wondering why Ryan did this, they immediately understood the reason.

There was a sudden chaos above their heads, hundreds of owls rushed in, circled in the hall, and threw letters and packages into the crowd who were talking.

Along with these came fallen feathers and visible dust. These dirty things floated to the dining table under the horrified eyes of Harry and the others, and then disappeared with a snap.

"Ryan, thank goodness for you." Harry thanked, and quickly took a mouthful of porridge with bacon.

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A bulging package fell on Neville's head, and then another gray big guy fell down. Ryan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, stretched out his wand and floated in the air.

"Errol!" Ron shouted, carefully picked up the exhausted owl and put it on the table.

Errol collapsed on the table, his legs stretched in the air, and an envelope was still in his mouth.

"Why did you suddenly write to me, poor Errol." Ron carefully put some milk and bacon on his plate and put Errol's beak on the plate.

"It's okay, he's still alive." Hermione said on the side, gently poking Errol with her fingertips.

"I didn't expect you to go to Ravenclaw. We finally have a smart person in our family. I heard that old wands with unicorn tail hair will hinder the new owner from casting spells. We know Mrs. Longbottom. I heard that you, Neville and Harry are in the same dormitory. This Saturday, we will come to Hogwarts to pick you and Neville up and go to Diagon Alley to buy a wand of your own. By the way, Ron, please don't ask that poor child what happened that night." Ron opened the letter and read it with everyone.

"That, I think I have asked that question." Ron's ears blushed.

"Don't, brother, I don't care at all." Harry comforted.

"When the time comes, wait until Saturday, I will ask my mother if you can go with me and Neville." Ron said, and Neville nodded.