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Safe, efficient, silent, and fully automatic, these are Remy's requirements for the production line, and they are also the actual results after manufacturing.

When the first golden magic amulet came out, Remy found that he was not excited at all, not even a plain "oh".

He just picked it up and looked at it, then put it back on the conveyor belt and let it pass through the conveyor belt and enter the machine behind, where it would put on a "clothing", which would increase its value even more.

Remy, who was calm throughout the whole process, was surprised.

"Sure enough, if I don't create something that I'm really interested in, my heart won't be able to move at all, and my smile will be out of the question."

Sighing, Remy walked to the workbench aside and pushed aside the messy things on the table. Then he took out a pen and paper and leaned on the case to write two letters.

One to the Minister of Magic, Fudge, and one to the current Acting Store Manager, Mrs. Weasley.

After writing the letter, Remy packed the letter envelope addressed to Fudge, and then waved behind him.

The long johns on the shelf behind him immediately spread its wide wings and flew down from the shelf past Remy's side and grabbed the envelope. The slightly shiny sharp beak like a hook made people worry that it would steal the envelope. Bite it into pieces, but fortunately it didn't.

Its wings were very large, and its wingspan felt to be at least two meters long. Coupled with its long and sharp claws like daggers, Remy didn't dare to let it stand on his arm or shoulder.

It is no longer the cute little bird it used to be, but a real raptor.

It's a pity that Remy didn't see the expected change from it - it was just much stronger than before, but it didn't have any magic or powers.

Opening the window to let the hovering long johns go away, Remy took a deep breath of fresh air and suddenly didn't want to close the window now.

The scenery outside is beautiful. That kind of beauty cannot be appreciated through glass. It must be appreciated from a close distance.

The breeze brought the earthy smell and the fragrance of flowers in the distance, which made Remy couldn't help but wonder if there were any little bees working hard in places that he couldn't see.

The chirping of birds from time to time composes the movement of country folk songs, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves.

"It's so comfortable. It's so comfortable that it makes you lose your ambition. You just want to spend your whole life like this."

"But... I'm still young! Elderly care is not something I should consider right now."

"This complicated world needs me to add a fire to make it burn even more fiercely!"

Taking a deep breath, Remy closed the window to stay away from the temptation of silence, and resumed his research.

It's quite a bit like "having no ears to hear what's going on outside the window, and only reading the books of sages".

Picking up the crystal ball on the table and wiping it carefully, Remy placed it on his left hand side.

This crystal ball was a crystal ball he made before that could test his magic power. He later improved it and now it is a good helper and partner for him in alchemy.

With it, Remy does not need to rely entirely on feeling and memory to allocate magic power every time. The efficiency is far more than doubled, and it allows Remy to control his magic power more accurately.

Creation and strength are both harvested without delay.

Spreading out a design drawing and looking carefully at the component numbered one, Remy pressed his left hand on the crystal ball, picked up a stone with his right hand and used alchemy to refine it.

Bang~

It was a small explosion, but in fact it was not small at all. It was just that they were trapped inside by the purple magic power on Remy's right hand and did not explode.

This is a magic trick that Remy created after a long period of practice, specifically used to solve the explosion problem when refining fails.

Of course, it was finally perfected after some guidance from Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

One failure was not enough to shake Remy's mentality. After recording the magic value just used with a pen, Remy picked up a piece of ore again and continued to refine it.

After a little experimentation and refining one component after another, Remy was very patient in the face of repeated failures and successes.

He was used to it.

In the days that followed, Remy's life became extremely regular.

Resting, going to class, doing experiments, asking Grindelwald to start a small fire, and there was no trouble at all.

From time to time, Remy would go outside the castle to relax, feed the red squirrel, and observe its condition.

It's a pity that it hasn't changed as Remy expected. It's just that its body is stronger and its hair is softer and redder.

However, it seemed to have become the boss of the nearby red squirrels. Remi saw it several times leading a group of red squirrels up and down without knowing what it was doing, and it paid more and more "tributes" every time.

Remy didn't take them all, he only grabbed a small handful at a time, and sometimes he didn't take them at all and left them to eat by himself.

As a result, I found more tributes next time.

On this day, Remy, who had been bored for two weeks, walked out of the castle to see the red squirrel again. As a result, he not only saw the red squirrel, but also Luna who was trying to call the red squirrel.

Remi had met her before and brought her here once before when he came to feed the red squirrels.

"What? You like it very much?" Remy asked while waving to the red squirrel. The now-large red squirrel jumped onto Remy's shoulders without hesitation.

"It's interesting, I feel like it's different from other squirrels," Luna said.

"That's for sure, none of the animals I feed are normal." Remy said.

"Really? What other animals have you raised?" Luna asked.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Remi felt that Luna was speaking more "normally" than at first, and sounded easier to understand.

"Well, I also raised an owl. Its size must be beyond your imagination. In addition, I also raised a fire dragon that was full of fire... that was a naughty guy who would spit on me every time we met. Face and saliva," Remy said.

"Really? Can you take me to see it?" Luna asked with her eyes wide open.

Remy hesitated for a moment: "Well...it's not in my hands now. I'll ask later. There should be no problem."

"Okay." Luna nodded without saying a word.

Looking at Luna who turned her attention to the squirrel without mentioning the fire dragon for a moment, Remy smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Luna.

Luna was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, she raised her hand and gently placed it in Remy's hand.

This made Remy stunned for a moment, and then Luna was stunned too - the red squirrel ran along Remy's arm and stopped on Remy's wrist.

"Um...actually, I stretched out my hand because..."

"Is it afraid of me?" Luna interrupted, looking at the red squirrel with doubtful eyes: "It still doesn't want to be friends with me?"

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"Maybe it's because I'm not familiar with it yet."

With that said, Remy stretched out his other hand and gave the red squirrel a gentle blow on the head and pointed at Luna.

The red squirrel hesitated for a moment, then carefully climbed up Luna's arm and all the way to her shoulder.