Chapter 418 Lockhart's new endorsement
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
As we all know, America is the most 'peaceful and friendly' place in the world.
Their Muggles are all very nice and nice to talk to.
Some talented hip-hop players who like to show half-pull buttocks, carry human dematters with them to communicate at any time.
Because it's free and friendly there.
The American wizarding world is not as free as the Muggle society, but there are also many hazards.
During Grindelwald's time, America was also one of the places visited by the Dark Lord.
After hearing Grindelwald's reappearance, it boosted the sales of the Johnny Silver Hand store in a disguised form.
The Ministry of Magic Aurors hope to cooperate like their own countries, ordering equipment at prices belonging to the Ministry of Magic.
The American branch is managed by Ms. Snake, but it is more in the dark.
The Aurors have been trying to catch something, but the thirteenth district has been run as a monolith.
Even with the use of force, it cannot be taken by force.
In desperation, the Ministry of Magic had to choose another method.
John naturally readily agreed.
As a new customer, John never skimps on discounts.
The condition is to legalize the Silver Hand Johnny equipment in the American market.
The Minister of Magic of the United States hesitated about this matter, but that night, a golden Garen appeared in the home of a senior official of the Ministry of Magic.
The officials who received the money changed their tone. They believed that at the moment when Grindelwald reappeared, the legalization of magic equipment could bring more security to the people.
Some rhetoric, and the Minister of Magic came to the house yesterday to make an owl made of pure gold.
This proposal was passed, and the Johnny Silver Hand branch officially became a legal operator from the thirteenth district.
It's just that the price of those things will be three times more expensive than those purchased by the Ministry of Magic.
When the Ministry of Magic purchases, they will buy more, and then sell them on the black market in their own name, earning four times the profit.
Lockhart arrives at Johnny Silverhands.
As a person who has been on the hot searches in the magic world all year round, Lockhart has a high fan effect.
He is a writer, but also a senior "of" series of users.
John asked him to speak, promising to open the doors of European countries.
For Lockhart, who likes fame and is extremely narcissistic, he is naturally extremely happy.
But he was a little hesitant, because his character was a powerful wizard.
If the auxiliary item label is added, won't it affect his previous image?
"Think about it, Gilderoy." John walked up to Lockhart and put his arm around his shoulders, with a deep whisper and temptation in his voice.
The two stood in front of the window sill, overlooking the busy scene of Knockturn Alley below.
"At that time, the United States will be like here, and your portrait will be hung outside the Ministry of Magic for publicity. Remember the golden statue that was as tall as someone last time?"
Mentioning the solid gold portrait standing in front of Silverhand Publishing House, Lockhart's eyes blurred.
"At that time, you will be stood on the most prosperous fountain in the Plymouth colony," John raised his right hand and gestured in the air, "dedicated to the greatest writer and the most charming smile, Gilderoy Lockhart."
In Lockhart's mind, he was already standing on the streets of the American wizarding world, and he said in a daze, "Yes, that would be great."
"Gidero, powerful wizards also need partners, just like Dumbledore has his group of Order of the Phoenix," John chuckled, "Your partner is Johnny the Silver Hand, who will remove all obstacles for you."
"Okay, okay," Lockhart raised his hands in surrender, he couldn't resist the temptation at all, "I need to admit, I couldn't refuse you from beginning to end."
"I should arrange an image studio to design a new image for you. In this magical world shrouded in darkness, they need people like you to give them confidence, Gildero."
John dragged a propaganda to fight against the Dark Lord, which improved the public's sense of security and made Lockhart feel a sense of mission.
He was ready to lead people out of the darkness as if he had been pumped with blood.
Lockhart is a person who doesn't know awe. The only thing he fears is that his smile won't win the award and the number of fans will drop.
When Lockhart was in school, it was the period when Voldemort was the most famous. He dared to imitate Voldemort and shoot his big head into the sky like the Dark Mark.
Such a person is as fearless as Gryffindor.
But he is also smart, that is, he never doubts John's decision.
King stared dumbfounded as Lockhart rehearsed his speech over and over, his robes lifted and flung out of him, away from Johnny the Silver Hand.
"That's the Dark Lord, he was persuaded by you like this?"
"In life, fame and fortune, there must always be someone who moves you."
John shrugged. Except for Lockhart, no one would endorse props against the Dark Lord when the two Dark Lords were outside.
Fame and honor.
The merits of protecting the people, the name left in the world, the noble of power, the salary of the rich.
Everyone craves one.
Being able to increase the sales of one's own works can also contribute to the people.
Lockhart naturally wished for it.
...
Lockhart was very fast. On the night of his departure, he called his image management studio overnight to redesign a set of clothes for himself.
His previous style was more ornate, and the new set added a red cloak and a distressed wand, making him look like a knight fighting for resistance.
The new image also incorporates the element of 'Zhi'.
He added a series of Silver Hand Johnny props to the work.
A wooden dog that does not shed hair, and a wizard chess piece that can protect the homeland.
As a decoration, there is actually a wooden shield to drive away evil guests.
New products appeared one after another, and quickly sold out through serial works.
A week passed, and John saw that the Silver Hand Johnny Alchemy Workshop expedited the production.
Lockhart also gave rousing speeches on various occasions, letting the wind blow abroad.
The headline of the Daily Prophet was Lockhart.
"Writing for the Rise of the Wizard, Gilderoy Lockhart's new chapter hits new highs"
God knows the complicated look in Harry's eyes when he saw Mrs. Weasley solemnly buying back a carved wooden husky.
This dog is very similar to the one that bit Dumbledore at the Dursleys' house.
Even Mr. Weasley couldn't help complaining, because the wooden dog cost him half a month's salary.
Ron opened his mouth wide, not daring to say anything: "Why is this so expensive?"
"This is a rare Lockhart signature." Mrs. Weasley was a complete Lockhart fan.
Harry saw Lockhart's signature on the dog's neck. He was dragged by Lockhart to reply to fans in his second year, so he recognized it.
Mrs. Weasley hugged Lockhart's new book and said with anticipation: "If you buy a rare book, you can get a Gilderoy Lockhart handshake coupon."
"His hands are not inlaid with gold." Ron complained precisely.
Bill shook his head and said, "He's really inlaid with gold."
"?" Ron and Harry were confused.
Bill continued, "Fleur says Lockhart made a gold glove, pure gold."
Well, poverty made it impossible for Ron to imagine whether gold gloves were heavy on his hands.
Ginny's face on the dining table collapsed at the mention of Fleur.
Ginny muttered softly, "That sticky phlegm."
"Ginny," Bill said seriously, "don't talk like that."
"Okay." Ginny replied perfunctorily.
But Harry still muttered secretly when he saw Ginny.
He knew that Ginny hated Fleur, because Fleur's big sister always liked to treat Ginny like a little girl.
What's more, Ginny and Fleur had friction because of the Ministry of Magic.
As good as Ginny was, Fleur was even better.
This made Ginny very unwilling to admit defeat.
Although the result of that incident was that neither the Order of the Phoenix nor the Society of Stars was harmed, Bill found a girlfriend from the Society of Stars, which made the Weasleys a little uncomfortable.
Dumbledore had no objection to their association, and even smiled when he saw Fleur.
It's a pity that Fleur lost her smile when she saw Dumbledore.
Mrs. Weasley felt that Fleur would break the family unity.
Mr. Weasley didn't say anything, he saw it more clearly.
Dumbledore's approval of Bill's association with Fleur may have the meaning of easing the relationship between the Star Society.
As a person with a good level of alchemy, Mr. Weasley knew what it meant to be able to rejuvenate people.
Let it out, that thing can cause a new round of war in the wizarding world.
On a larger scale, Muggle society would go crazy knowing this thing.
Rejuvenate, live forever.
Who wouldn't wish to have that Holy Grail.
So Mr. Weasley turned a blind eye and closed his eyes on this matter.
Talking for a while, Harry looked up.
"Hermione never came down after receiving John's reply." Harry was worried.
Ron didn't know what the letter said, and Ginny and Hermione were in the same room.
Ginny whispered: "She doesn't talk or read in the room, and likes to bury her head in the quilt."
"What did you write in the reply letter?" Ron also lowered his voice unconsciously.
Ginny didn't know either, and Hermione hadn't shown that letter to anyone else.
...
Their Muggles are all very nice and nice to talk to.
Some talented hip-hop players who like to show half-pull buttocks, carry human dematters with them to communicate at any time.
Because it's free and friendly there.
The American wizarding world is not as free as the Muggle society, but there are also many hazards.
During Grindelwald's time, America was also one of the places visited by the Dark Lord.
After hearing Grindelwald's reappearance, it boosted the sales of the Johnny Silver Hand store in a disguised form.
The Ministry of Magic Aurors hope to cooperate like their own countries, ordering equipment at prices belonging to the Ministry of Magic.
The American branch is managed by Ms. Snake, but it is more in the dark.
The Aurors have been trying to catch something, but the thirteenth district has been run as a monolith.
Even with the use of force, it cannot be taken by force.
In desperation, the Ministry of Magic had to choose another method.
John naturally readily agreed.
As a new customer, John never skimps on discounts.
The condition is to legalize the Silver Hand Johnny equipment in the American market.
The Minister of Magic of the United States hesitated about this matter, but that night, a golden Garen appeared in the home of a senior official of the Ministry of Magic.
The officials who received the money changed their tone. They believed that at the moment when Grindelwald reappeared, the legalization of magic equipment could bring more security to the people.
Some rhetoric, and the Minister of Magic came to the house yesterday to make an owl made of pure gold.
This proposal was passed, and the Johnny Silver Hand branch officially became a legal operator from the thirteenth district.
It's just that the price of those things will be three times more expensive than those purchased by the Ministry of Magic.
When the Ministry of Magic purchases, they will buy more, and then sell them on the black market in their own name, earning four times the profit.
Lockhart arrives at Johnny Silverhands.
As a person who has been on the hot searches in the magic world all year round, Lockhart has a high fan effect.
He is a writer, but also a senior "of" series of users.
John asked him to speak, promising to open the doors of European countries.
For Lockhart, who likes fame and is extremely narcissistic, he is naturally extremely happy.
But he was a little hesitant, because his character was a powerful wizard.
If the auxiliary item label is added, won't it affect his previous image?
"Think about it, Gilderoy." John walked up to Lockhart and put his arm around his shoulders, with a deep whisper and temptation in his voice.
The two stood in front of the window sill, overlooking the busy scene of Knockturn Alley below.
"At that time, the United States will be like here, and your portrait will be hung outside the Ministry of Magic for publicity. Remember the golden statue that was as tall as someone last time?"
Mentioning the solid gold portrait standing in front of Silverhand Publishing House, Lockhart's eyes blurred.
"At that time, you will be stood on the most prosperous fountain in the Plymouth colony," John raised his right hand and gestured in the air, "dedicated to the greatest writer and the most charming smile, Gilderoy Lockhart."
In Lockhart's mind, he was already standing on the streets of the American wizarding world, and he said in a daze, "Yes, that would be great."
"Gidero, powerful wizards also need partners, just like Dumbledore has his group of Order of the Phoenix," John chuckled, "Your partner is Johnny the Silver Hand, who will remove all obstacles for you."
"Okay, okay," Lockhart raised his hands in surrender, he couldn't resist the temptation at all, "I need to admit, I couldn't refuse you from beginning to end."
"I should arrange an image studio to design a new image for you. In this magical world shrouded in darkness, they need people like you to give them confidence, Gildero."
John dragged a propaganda to fight against the Dark Lord, which improved the public's sense of security and made Lockhart feel a sense of mission.
He was ready to lead people out of the darkness as if he had been pumped with blood.
Lockhart is a person who doesn't know awe. The only thing he fears is that his smile won't win the award and the number of fans will drop.
When Lockhart was in school, it was the period when Voldemort was the most famous. He dared to imitate Voldemort and shoot his big head into the sky like the Dark Mark.
Such a person is as fearless as Gryffindor.
But he is also smart, that is, he never doubts John's decision.
King stared dumbfounded as Lockhart rehearsed his speech over and over, his robes lifted and flung out of him, away from Johnny the Silver Hand.
"That's the Dark Lord, he was persuaded by you like this?"
"In life, fame and fortune, there must always be someone who moves you."
John shrugged. Except for Lockhart, no one would endorse props against the Dark Lord when the two Dark Lords were outside.
Fame and honor.
The merits of protecting the people, the name left in the world, the noble of power, the salary of the rich.
Everyone craves one.
Being able to increase the sales of one's own works can also contribute to the people.
Lockhart naturally wished for it.
...
Lockhart was very fast. On the night of his departure, he called his image management studio overnight to redesign a set of clothes for himself.
His previous style was more ornate, and the new set added a red cloak and a distressed wand, making him look like a knight fighting for resistance.
The new image also incorporates the element of 'Zhi'.
He added a series of Silver Hand Johnny props to the work.
A wooden dog that does not shed hair, and a wizard chess piece that can protect the homeland.
As a decoration, there is actually a wooden shield to drive away evil guests.
New products appeared one after another, and quickly sold out through serial works.
A week passed, and John saw that the Silver Hand Johnny Alchemy Workshop expedited the production.
Lockhart also gave rousing speeches on various occasions, letting the wind blow abroad.
The headline of the Daily Prophet was Lockhart.
"Writing for the Rise of the Wizard, Gilderoy Lockhart's new chapter hits new highs"
God knows the complicated look in Harry's eyes when he saw Mrs. Weasley solemnly buying back a carved wooden husky.
This dog is very similar to the one that bit Dumbledore at the Dursleys' house.
Even Mr. Weasley couldn't help complaining, because the wooden dog cost him half a month's salary.
Ron opened his mouth wide, not daring to say anything: "Why is this so expensive?"
"This is a rare Lockhart signature." Mrs. Weasley was a complete Lockhart fan.
Harry saw Lockhart's signature on the dog's neck. He was dragged by Lockhart to reply to fans in his second year, so he recognized it.
Mrs. Weasley hugged Lockhart's new book and said with anticipation: "If you buy a rare book, you can get a Gilderoy Lockhart handshake coupon."
"His hands are not inlaid with gold." Ron complained precisely.
Bill shook his head and said, "He's really inlaid with gold."
"?" Ron and Harry were confused.
Bill continued, "Fleur says Lockhart made a gold glove, pure gold."
Well, poverty made it impossible for Ron to imagine whether gold gloves were heavy on his hands.
Ginny's face on the dining table collapsed at the mention of Fleur.
Ginny muttered softly, "That sticky phlegm."
"Ginny," Bill said seriously, "don't talk like that."
"Okay." Ginny replied perfunctorily.
But Harry still muttered secretly when he saw Ginny.
He knew that Ginny hated Fleur, because Fleur's big sister always liked to treat Ginny like a little girl.
What's more, Ginny and Fleur had friction because of the Ministry of Magic.
As good as Ginny was, Fleur was even better.
This made Ginny very unwilling to admit defeat.
Although the result of that incident was that neither the Order of the Phoenix nor the Society of Stars was harmed, Bill found a girlfriend from the Society of Stars, which made the Weasleys a little uncomfortable.
Dumbledore had no objection to their association, and even smiled when he saw Fleur.
It's a pity that Fleur lost her smile when she saw Dumbledore.
Mrs. Weasley felt that Fleur would break the family unity.
Mr. Weasley didn't say anything, he saw it more clearly.
Dumbledore's approval of Bill's association with Fleur may have the meaning of easing the relationship between the Star Society.
As a person with a good level of alchemy, Mr. Weasley knew what it meant to be able to rejuvenate people.
Let it out, that thing can cause a new round of war in the wizarding world.
On a larger scale, Muggle society would go crazy knowing this thing.
Rejuvenate, live forever.
Who wouldn't wish to have that Holy Grail.
So Mr. Weasley turned a blind eye and closed his eyes on this matter.
Talking for a while, Harry looked up.
"Hermione never came down after receiving John's reply." Harry was worried.
Ron didn't know what the letter said, and Ginny and Hermione were in the same room.
Ginny whispered: "She doesn't talk or read in the room, and likes to bury her head in the quilt."
"What did you write in the reply letter?" Ron also lowered his voice unconsciously.
Ginny didn't know either, and Hermione hadn't shown that letter to anyone else.
...
