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"Today's move is risky, but now everything seems to be worth it."
After Scrimgeour and Donaghy and a few Aurors dealt with the scene and left, George lay on the comfortable bed in Dumbledore's private bedroom, unable to help but express his admiration.
Without mentioning that the old wizard has accumulated a large amount of savings for more than half a lifetime in Gryffindor, just this potion and drug store and the potions and herbs in it are also a considerable fortune.
Maybe these aren't much compared to the true millionaires of the wizarding world, but for a young witch, they are more than enough.
It's like an adult who has a million pounds of assets might not be worth boasting about, but for a child just starting middle school, having a million pounds of pocket money can definitely wipe out most students in the country.
With this big money, many things will be easier to handle.
He had actually thought about selling this potion shop for safety's sake and moving into the Bucket Bar after inheriting the legacy.
But thinking about it, he decided against it.
Because he would definitely need such a private place in the future to research some magic that couldn't be discovered.
And this potion shop might have many uses in the future. It would be easy to sell, but it would be hard to buy it back.
"This child's body looks really thin, he needs to eat more to gain weight in the future."
Getting up, George circled the bedroom, then went to the mirror in the bedroom, and carefully looked at this body in the world.
Ever since waking up, he had been planning how to kill the old wizard in a reasonable manner, and he hadn't properly looked at this body at all.
Golden hair, blue eyes, high nose, decent facial features. Although he was thin and suffered from malnutrition for a long time, his body looked good.
But that's not a big problem. It can be easily restored with proper care.
"Thankfully, my inner self isn't this weak."
George bent his legs and jumped hard, and he actually easily jumped to over three meters high, touching the ceiling with his hand.
This is not because he is a wizard, so he has such a strong jumping ability, the body of a wizard is indeed different from that of an ordinary person, with resistance and recovery ability far exceeding ordinary people.
But in terms of strength, unless you have a special bloodline like Hagrid, there is no difference between a wizard and an ordinary Muggle.
George is so special because not only does he inherit the mutant abilities of this body in the Marvel world, but also the physical strength.
In other words, his current strength is the total of the power of a eleven-year-old Muggle and the power of an eighteen-year-old artificial mutant 757.
Artificial Mutant 757, although its abilities are not like those of Beast or Wolverine, which enhance the body, it still possesses the body of a normal eighteen-year-old adult.
Plus these three months, in the Marvel world, he not only has to train his abilities but also physical fitness and close combat skills. His physical fitness is much stronger than that of a normal eighteen-year-old.
If the rough data is used to show, Dora's power is 50kg per punch, 757's body is 200kg per punch, then now Dora and 757's strength are both 250kg.
For 757, an additional 50kg is not very noticeable, but for Dora, an extra 200kg of strength makes a significant change.
Especially Dora's current body is very light, only 50kg of weight, and suddenly gains a comprehensive upgrade of 757's body, which makes it even more noticeable. A light jump can easily reach three meters away.
His body agility is comparable to that of a cat.
"I'm a super kid among children."
After a rough inspection of his body, George began to conduct a thorough search of the old wizard's bedroom.
He wanted to see if he could find the old wizard's hidden forbidden dark magic books or notes on black magic, so that he could learn some powerful dark magic in advance.
However, the result was disappointing; he didn't find any special magical books but only some normal magical books that could be bought from a bookstore.
In fact, it's reasonable to think that the shops in Diagon Alley are checked regularly every month, and if there were any forbidden dark magic books, the old wizard wouldn't dare to keep them in plain sight at home.
"Never mind, let this body rest first. It's been a busy day."
Not finding anything useful, George simply bathed and brushed his teeth, then lay down on the old wizard's luxurious bed, allowing the body to enter sleep mode.
At the same time, he focused his main efforts on the Marvel main body again.
In Marvel, it was already daytime, and it was time for daily training again.
"It should be almost ready, I guess I need to hurry up and learn a few useful spells!"
After the morning training was over, George ate his lunch in front of him with a poker face, but his eyes were observing the group of mutant children gathered over there with a glance.
As he passed by the hallway, he saw a female nurse being yelled at by the manager here.
The cause seemed to be that the nurse had specially prepared a cake, wanting to have a collective birthday party for the mutant children who had never celebrated a birthday.
If he didn't remember wrongly, after this incident, the female nurse realized soon and led the mutant children to escape together.
In the afternoon, he trained as usual, and after his main body fell asleep at night, his spirit turned to the Harry Potter world again.
It's morning here.
Getting up and tidying up, he made a delicious breakfast for himself. He took out the Prophet, which was sent to his door by the old wizard, and as he ate his breakfast, he looked at the newspaper that the old wizard had subscribed to.
The food at the research base is nutritious, but the taste is really not to his liking.
Over here, before the dark wizard was alive, Dora barely had enough to eat, let alone taste.
"International celebrity and author, Sir Merlin's third-level medalist, Honorary Member of the Anti-Dark Magic Alliance, five-time recipient of the "Most Charismatic Smile" award by Witcher Weekly's Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart,"
"will sign and sell his autobiography 'The Charismatic Me' from 12:30 pm to 4:30 pm on August 21 at the Leadenhall Bookstore...”
Looking at the pompous male wizard in the Prophet, wearing the forget-me-not blue robe, George couldn't help but sigh.
"If I had come earlier by one year, I might have been in the same class as the Trio, and maybe even in the same dormitory."
That's right. It's not 1991 but 1992 now, the second year of Harry Potter's admission to Hogwarts, so he will be one year later than Harry Potter.
Emotionally, due to his previous life's fondness for "Harry Potter," he naturally has a special fondness for the trio. If they could be in the same house and learn magic together, it would indeed be an interesting thing.
Rationally, he personally thinks that there is no need to distance himself from the three of them just for safety.
Although these three little guys are often troublemakers, at this time in Hogwarts, with Dumbledore present, there won't be any major issues.
Those seemingly dangerous events are actually under Dumbledore's control.
Occasionally, he could also use the trio to reduce Dumbledore's vigilance towards him, allowing him to enter the restricted area of the library several times.
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