Chapter 215 You got the wrong person.

Arthur whetted Mike's appetite before he slowly said, "All the potions you use are precious prescriptions that my teacher has collected over the years. Although they can't turn you into a muscular man overnight, they can increase the effect of exercise several times. And the materials for making these potions are not cheap. I roughly estimated that the potions you need to consume twice a day are worth about 500 gold galleons.

In addition, there is the dragon meat we eat at noon, which is the dragon meat of Australian egg white eyes. Long-term consumption can also improve physical fitness. I don't know its specific value, but it is definitely not cheap.

Alas! It's great to have money!"

Arthur had just finished speaking when Lolo also completed his work, but Mike did not spit out the stick in his mouth, but just lowered his head and remained silent.

Professor Flitwick did not tell Mike all that Arthur said, which made Mike feel bad.

In his two lives, no one has ever been as good to him as Flitwick. Mike has no way to repay him, so he can only decide to redouble his training efforts.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Arthur, who was standing by, saw that Mike was silent and thought that he had said something wrong. Mike just responded lightly: "No, let's start training."

After that, Mike walked to the training room. Arthur originally wanted to persuade Mike to rest for a while, but after accidentally glimpsing Mike's firm eyes, he took his words back in time.

So the two began afternoon training.

Because he did not complete the first training, Mike had to do a thousand squats in the afternoon as a punishment. If he could not finish the squats, he had to run fifty laps.

It must be said that Vesemir's punishment mechanism was very clever.

Whether it was a hundred sword strikes in a standard posture or a thousand squats, these were indicators that Mike could not complete at all, which meant that Vesemir was ready to let Mike do all the training from the beginning.

But because of the existence of the punishment mechanism, Mike would do his best to avoid the next punishment when doing these trainings, so that Mike could easily exceed his limit.

The only effect of such training for ordinary people is to train themselves to waste, but Mike is different. He takes a lot of magic potions every day. These magic potions maximize the effect of Mike's training while ensuring Mike's physical health.

Every morning, Vesemir will make a new training plan for Mike, and then throw Mike to Arthur.

After training for half a month, Mike's originally thin and tall body has gradually gained some muscles.

Mike was not surprised by this, after

all, he was at the age where he could grow muscles even when lying down. What surprised him was that his physical fitness was steadily improving, which can be seen from the increasingly high punishment standards set by Vesemir every day.

Moreover, Mike has completely mastered the light stab through continuous practice in the past half month and engraved it in his muscle memory.

Arthur was very dissatisfied. He felt that it was wrong for Mike to devote all his energy to such a little sword move. You must know that there is no good end for partiality.

Mike was dismissive of this. Perhaps for Arthur, a demon hunter, this move is indeed of no use, but it is different for Mike, a wizard.

We wizards can teleport, can you?

On this day, when Mike came out of the training room tired as a dog again, he found an owl with a letter tied to its foot hanging on the window of the living room.

Looking at the owl hanging on the window in a familiar posture, Mike instantly remembered who this owl was.

It was the old owl, Errol, who had worked for the Weasley family all his life.

Mike tentatively touched its chest and found that it was still breathing, so he quickly took it down from the window and prepared water and food for it.

After doing all this, Mike carefully stepped forward to take down the letter. When he opened it, he found that it was a letter sent to him by the Weasley brothers, saying that the address of the factory and the personnel recruitment fair had been settled, and now he was waiting for him to go and make the final decision.

Mike looked at Errol, who was still dying, and couldn't help feeling a little speechless.

He remembered that he had told the Weasley brothers about this matter a long time ago, but he didn't expect that the Weasley brothers were even more evil than him. This owl was so old and still wanted him to deliver the letter.

Shaking his head, Mike returned to the bedroom alone to receive the familiar medication and rest for a while. Finally, he found Vesemir and Flitwick and told them that he had something to deal with, so he had to ask for leave in the afternoon.

Vesemir was unwilling to let Mike leave at first. In his opinion, what could happen to Mike, a teenager? He must have asked for leave to go out and play. But under the persuasion of Professor Flitwick, he finally agreed.

So, after lunch, Mike and Arthur stood in front of the fireplace and looked at each other.

"Why... do you have to go with me?"

"Well, how should I put it? On the one hand, I'm a little tired of staying here these days, and I want to go out for a walk." Arthur scratched his head and said with a smile, "On the other hand, I want to see your factory."

Arthur's request was reasonable and well-founded. Mike really had no reason to refuse, so he entered the fireplace first, and then said to Arthur outside:

"Okay, let's go together."

Arthur was immediately overjoyed and rushed into the fireplace.

Perhaps because Professor Flitwick was short, the fireplace in Flitwick's house was not big. As soon as Arthur, a strong young man, came in, Mike was immediately squeezed into the corner.

Arthur smiled embarrassedly when he found that he squeezed Mike. Mike was too tired to complain about this. He was too lazy to tell Arthur that they could be teleported in batches, so he just shouted out the specific address of the Burrow.

After a while of dizziness, Mike opened his eyes again and saw the Weasley brothers and Ron looking at him in astonishment.

"Who is he?" George asked.

Fred, who was standing aside, had a gleam of evil interest in his eyes, and then said, "Is he your boyfriend?"

"No!"

Mike's old face turned black, and he pushed Arthur, who was still squeezing him, away and got out of the fireplace.

After coming out, Mike explained to Weasley for a long time before he explained his relationship with Arthur. The Weasley brothers wanted to tease Mike, so it was okay after the explanation.

Only Ron, this guy, didn't believe it even after Mike explained it to him for a long time. Now not only did he look at Mike strangely, he even quietly moved his steps to get further away from Mike.

The Weasley brothers on the side didn't care about this at all. They poked Mike's strong arm with their fingers and said, "Oh, it seems to be a lot stronger! But at your age, aren't you afraid that you won't grow taller in the future if you keep training like this?"

"You know shit! As long as you don't train too much, you won't grow short!" Mike roared, "Besides, women are actually the same as men. They all like the opposite sex with good figures. If I train now, I will be invincible in the future!"

Listening to Mike's boasting, George was originally going to continue to tease him. But his peripheral vision suddenly caught Mike's cold eyes, and George suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave. The words that were already in his throat suddenly changed at this moment.

"Uh, it's getting late, why don't we go check out the venue early?"

"Good idea!"

"I agree!"

As soon as this was said, it immediately won everyone's approval, so the group rode on the flying brooms and prepared to fly to the destination.

When the Weasley brothers took out their brooms, Mike's contempt for them increased a bit, because the brooms they took out were Nimbus 2000s.

Others might not know, but he knew it very well.

The Weasley family was originally very poor, so the Weasley brothers did not have their own brooms at all. Even if they had, they could only be second-hand old brooms. So, the two Nimbus 2000s they took out now must have been bought with their own small treasury. Having money

to buy brooms but not having money to exchange for a younger owl...

really shows the true nature of capitalists.

Arthur and Ron did not have brooms, so they could only ride on brooms with the Weasley brothers. Arthur

was obviously riding a broom for the first time, so he was very excited and hugged George, who was driving the broom, all the way.

This made George very uncomfortable, after all, being hugged by a man around the waist was not a good experience.

Mike chuckled at this. He had expected this situation, so he insisted not to let Arthur ride on the same broom with him.

The group flew southeast for a long time, until George's waist began to hurt from being hugged by Arthur, and the Weasley brothers indicated that they had arrived at their destination.

At this moment, a large dense jungle appeared in front of Mike, and directly below them was a large open space.

This open space seemed to have been burned not long ago, and the surface was full of black charcoal residue. Thanks to the nutrients brought by these wood ashes, many sprouts of unknown plants have now emerged on this open space.

These scattered green dots on the black ground are very beautiful.

"How about it, this location can meet your requirements!" Fred said boastfully, "George and I spent an afternoon to make such a large open space." Mike

nodded. This place is sparsely populated and flat, and it is indeed a good place to build a Dolphin Magic Drink Factory. As for the transportation problem, it can be transported by the fireplace or directly made into a door key.

The Weasley brothers smiled when they saw Mike nod. They excitedly performed an acrobatic trick in the air and finally returned to their original positions to high-five each other.

After all their operations, Arthur didn't feel anything despite his amazing physical fitness, but Ron was miserable. He almost vomited his undigested lunch.

After finally relieving himself, Ron looked at his two excited brothers and said to Mike a little embarrassedly: "Mike, I have encountered a little problem here."

"Huh? What's the problem?"

"Well, I went to Luna's house on the day I accepted the task, but his father directly rejected me." Ron said hesitantly, "I didn't give up. After that, I went there once a day. Thanks to Merlin, he finally agreed. It's just... Luna's father needs you to go there in person." Hearing this,

Mike was silent. To be honest, the propaganda of singing the opposite tune was originally a icing on the cake for him. He had already contacted Rita Skeeter, who had interviewed him before. After paying a price of one thousand gold galleons, the other party agreed to write a soft article specifically for Dolphin Magic Drink to promote it.

Some people may think that this price is a bit expensive, after all, one thousand Galleons is enough for the Weasley family to live for several years, but Mike thinks it is worth it.

Because the contract he signed with Rita Skeeter is that after Rita Skeeter finishes writing the article, she must make the article appear on the front page of the Daily Prophet on the day set by Mike.

If Rita Skeeter fails to do so, she will need to pay Mike twice the commission.

The Daily Prophet is the most well-known newspaper in the British wizarding world. In this world where there is a lack of entertainment, almost every wizard family must read the newspaper every day. So once this soft article is on the headlines of the Daily Prophet, the name of Dolphin Magic Drink will resound throughout the British wizarding world!

Thinking of this, Mike smiled and said to Ron: "It's okay, I will visit Luna classmate when I am free in a few days."

"Then, my assessment..."

Seeing that Ron was still thinking about the assessment, Mike couldn't help but laugh and said: "Congratulations! You passed!"

Now it was Ron's turn to be excited. He hugged Fred and cheered hard.

Fred was genuinely happy for his younger brother. If Ron had dared to wipe his snot and tears on his body in the past, he would have made Ron taste the pain of vomiting snot all day long. But today...

George on the other side was also happy for Ron, but he did not forget the business. He said to Mike, "Mike, I have already taken care of the recruitment. I have conducted a preliminary review and recruited 150 Muggle wizards who are in difficult circumstances. But you will still need to screen them in the end. After all, you only need 100 people."

"No problem. You decide the place and time. If there is no problem, we will recruit all 150 people."

"Okay, then I will go back and write a letter to inform them tonight."

When Mike mentioned writing a letter, he thought of Errol's matter, and his face became strange in an instant.

"You devil, are you going to ask Errol to deliver these 150 letters? He's so old... he'll be exhausted, right?"

"What are you thinking? Of course, so many letters should be entrusted to Owl Leasing to send." George rolled his eyes at Mike and said, "As for Errol, he only needs to be responsible for our family's daily letters."

Mike shook his head helplessly. It seems that the Weasley brothers have gone too far on the road of capitalism and can't be pulled back.

He thinks he is still an upright and kind person. He can't stand the Weasley brothers' behavior of exploiting workers, so he said:

"Oh, right. I remember that the job of recruiting personnel belongs to Fred, right? Now that you have taken his job, Fred's contract will be..."

"You got the wrong person. I am George."

Before Mike finished speaking, Fred, who was playing with Ron, said.

George on the other side also reacted quickly, pretending to be heartbroken and said:

"Yes, I am Fred. It's really sad that our best friend can't tell the difference between George and me. Mike, you are absolutely incompetent as a friend!"

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