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Although they are just small gadgets, they do require a certain level of alchemy skill to manufacture.
The twins' current capabilities are insufficient to enable them to produce these types of products independently.
Not to mention completing their own creative work.
Even with great inspiration, they still cannot realize it.
“We’ve made up our minds. We’re planning to open a joke shop in the future, and we need your help,” George said to Levin. “Does what you said last time still work? We’ve discussed it, and if you’re willing to provide us with technical support, we’re willing to offer an additional share as compensation!”
“This is easy for you, isn’t it?” Fred also urged. “Just a little bit of your countless wisdom can help us achieve our dreams.”
Levin hesitated only slightly before nodding: "Of course, I've seen your efforts, and they've certainly shown me your potential. So, I'd be happy to offer you some small assistance."
"However, please give me some time to study it. I will have a preliminary conclusion before dinner."
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"awesome!"
The Weasley twins cheered.
It wasn't until evening that Arthur Weasley, the head of the Weasley family, returned home from the Ministry of Magic and announced some good news to his family: he had won the Daily Prophet's grand prize of seven hundred Galleons.
Now, dinner time was even more joyous.
Dinner was very lavish, and the taste far exceeded the average level of family meals at Da Yin's house, which shows that Molly Weasley has some skills.
Throughout the dinner, the Weasleys were very welcoming to the two. Mrs. Weasley almost constantly served Levin and Ciri food, Arthur enthusiastically talked to Levin about Muggle electronics, Ginny frequently glanced at him at the table, and even Percy awkwardly tried to find topics to talk about with him.
I have to admit that although the home is a bit simple, it is indeed very cozy.
But the most enthusiastic among them were the Weasley twins. In just one afternoon, Levin provided them with suggestions for product improvements, as well as a series of technical points. This brought them one step closer to their dream.
After the dinner, Mr. Weasley announced that he would use a portion of the 700 Galleons to fund a family trip to Egypt, and invited Levin and Ciri to join him.
Cai Wen naturally refused.
The Weasleys were so poor that he, as the owner of the Philosopher's Stone, simply couldn't bring himself to spend their money.
After the two left the Weasleys' house, Ciri sighed softly:
"Hermione's family is going on vacation this holiday, and so is the Weasleys' family. Is vacation travel all the rage these days?"
As she spoke, she looked at Levin and said, "If you don't want to slay dragons, we could try traveling somewhere else?"
She still hadn't forgotten that dragon-slaying plan.
Just then, another owl flew by and dropped a letter at Levin.
Levin opened the letter, read it, and handed it to Ciri.
"Your luck has arrived! Something wonderful is coming your way – a trip that includes dragon slaying. Best of all, it's completely free!" —Tu
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Chapter 160 Publicly Funded Trip
This letter came from Jaina, the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.
This letter was actually a formal invitation from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, inviting Levin and Cirira to participate in a mission commissioned by the Ministry of Magic.
The mission is roughly to travel overseas and deal with a black dragon that has escaped from the Great Yin.
The invitation letter contains the following content.
"Given the extraordinary nature of the black dragons to be encountered on this mission, at the suggestion of Jaina Proudmoore, Head of the Department of Law Enforcement, the Ministry of Magic hereby invites Mr. Levin Grimm, First Class recipient of the Order of Merlin, and Ms. Cirira Rayanren, Second Class recipient of the Order of Merlin, as professional advisors..."
They inquired about participating in the mission and sincerely hoped that Mr. Grimm and Miss Rayanne could join in and contribute to protecting the wizarding world, promising various rewards from the Ministry of Magic…
As for the departure time of the mission, it is three days later.
"What, do you think we should get involved?" Shirella asked, somewhat puzzled. "Didn't you always look down on the Ministry of Magic of the Underworld?"
“You’re right, I do think this year’s Ministry of Magic isn’t very good.” Levin nodded in agreement. “If it were an invitation from someone else, it wouldn’t matter, but this one is different. This time, it was actually Jaina who invited us.”
“Ms. Proudmoore, the Ministry of Magic official who communicates with you every few days?” Ciri remembered the name vividly.
“Who else could it be but her?” Levin sneered. “Given the Ministry of Magic’s pride, they would never ask two minors like us to do something like this.”
“This Ms. Proudmoore is so unconventional, no wonder you agreed.” Cirira’s impression of Jaina immediately improved.
“Of course, that’s not the only reason.” Levin said in a mysterious tone, “In fact, Jaina is essentially the same kind of person as us.”
"A type of person...you mean?" Ciri took a moment to react. "She's also a visitor from another world?"
“That’s right. Jaina comes from a world called Azeroth, a world with a similar level of civilization as your home. But the difference is that Azeroth is far more advanced in terms of magical civilization than your home,” Levin explained.
"In short, Jaina is naturally our ally in terms of our positions. Therefore, since she has extended this invitation, I will accept it no matter what."
“I understand.” Ciri said, showing her understanding. “Then let’s go on a trip to South America for this holiday.”
Three days later, inside the tower.
"Cirira, are you ready?"
Levin called out in front of the fireplace, sounding somewhat helpless.
Shortly after he spoke, Ciri was seen slowly emerging from the room.
Unlike her student attire when she first returned from Hogwarts, Cirira is now dressed in a smart witcher's outfit, just like Levin.
This was Levin's idea.
Levin wore a white inner shirt, over which he wore a leather vest, leather wristbands, a vest, and a belt, all bound together with straps. On the outermost layer was a cloak woven from the silk of an eight-eyed giant spider and the hair of a unicorn.
Cirira was also wearing a white undershirt, but instead of a vest, she opted for a pair of long leather gloves and a high-waisted leather corset that accentuated her beautiful waistline.
Her lower body was clad in black leather pants paired with sturdy knee-high boots, perfectly showcasing her beautiful and agile long legs.
The outfit, though lacking in jewelry, perfectly showcased Ciri's dashing and heroic spirit as a witch hunter.
Incidentally, all the leather items here are made from basilisk skin and crafted by Levin himself.
Watching the witch slowly descend the stone stairs, Levin couldn't help but sigh:
"My design is pretty good, isn't it? Wearing this outfit, I really look like Mr. Geralt, don't I?"
Xi Ruihong looked at Levin's attire, then recalled her appearance in the mirror, and nodded:
"Indeed, your skills are superb; you've completely grasped the key elements of the Witcher."
That's obvious, after all, this Levin outfit was made based on the equipment from The Witcher 3 in his previous life.
In particular, Cirella's outfit is a near-perfect recreation of the adult Cirella from the game.
Wearing this outfit to a comic convention would be perfect for cosplay.
Just then, Shirella's voice came through her ear again: "When I put this corset on, I was wondering why it fit my waist and hip measurements perfectly, without any discrepancy. How did you do that? Did you secretly...?"
At this point, Shirella herself blushed.
The question was so rude that Levin immediately thought, "You're underestimating me."
“I don’t need to do that,” he retorted proudly. “I already know all your stats the moment I saw you, there’s no need for me to touch you.”
With his extraordinary comprehension, his judgment regarding spatial distance is undeniably accurate.
"What kind of rogue ability is this!" Cirira clearly misunderstood the nature of the ability and shouted, "Do you think this is something to be proud of?"
After they finished dressing, they slung their arcane swords over their backs, took out a handful of Floo Powder, and went into the fireplace.
"Bulging!"
As a green flame ignited from the fireplace, the two figures disappeared into the flames.
When they finally found themselves on solid ground again, they were in an unfamiliar room.
The room is not large, and the furniture and decorations inside are full of classical style. They are not very expensive, but each one is exquisite, making it a house with a medieval style.
But to Levin's surprise, this place, just like his home, was filled with Muggle appliances such as a television.
This is very rare in ordinary wizarding families.
However, after considering the identity of the owner, Levin was not surprised.
Wizards in the Harry Potter world are ancient relics, but that doesn't mean Jaina from Azeroth is either.
Azeroth also has various gnome technologies and goblin engineering products, so it's no surprise that Jaina can accept Muggle technology.
"Oh, little Levin, and Ms. Ray Anlen, welcome!"
Levin looked over at the sound and saw Jaina, dressed in a blue dress, smiling at them.
Although this was their second meeting, Cirira still bowed respectfully and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Proudmoore."
Levin, on the other hand, was much more casual and introduced the two directly: "Sorry to keep you waiting, Jaina. Although you've met once before, this is the first time you've officially met each other, right?"
"This is Princess Cirira Rayanren, from the world I call 'The Witcher,' the inheritor of the Ancient Blood."
"This is Jaina Proudmoore, the princess of Kul Tiras from the world of Azeroth, and the disciple of the Dalaran Councilor."
As he spoke, Levin opened his arms and exclaimed:
"The two of you, along with myself, are all the visitors from other worlds that I have discovered in this world."
"To answer our hometown, we need the joint efforts of all of us. From this perspective, we are all comrades with a common goal, so please get along well with me."
After hearing his words, Jaina and Cirella's gazes softened considerably when they looked at each other.
The two women, one older and one younger, whispered to each other about their experiences after arriving in the other world.
In this respect, the two have quite a bit in common.
Suddenly, their discussion turned to Levin.
Jaina, somewhat gossipy, asked Levin, "I didn't expect you two to have been living together for over a year. What's your relationship?"
"Comrade? Close friend? Boyfriend or girlfriend? I'm fine with anything," Levin said in a nonchalant tone. "Anyway, I'm not even 14 years old yet, I'm still a child."
What does "I'm fine with anything" mean?
This is definitely a jerk's statement.
However, Ciri was quite susceptible to this.
She had never received any education about relationships with the opposite sex while in the world of Witcher.