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23 Toward greatness (1/2)

Unwilling to awoken the kitten that has slept ever since I have first seen him, he was rapidly transported to the manor. After that, I made my way to Borrik's magical trunk. I was unfamiliar with the price so while I climbing the Alley, I retrieve a wad of fifty-pound.

”Bilby, could you make a rapid pop over Gringotts to change those thousand pounds in Galleons? It should leave you with a hundred and ninety Galleons, take that bag with you, and came to Borrik's trunk shop please.”

The wad and the rucksack I have transmuted the day before vanish of my hand and I continue my way to the shop. This time rather than looking around lost, I directly go for the exposed trunk, rapidly passing the first, common one. The more I progress, the higher the price and the more the material change. From brut wood to polished one before changing again to what I suspect his dragonhide. Knowing that it would be merged with my item storage and I would be able to update again, I didn't look at the dragon one, I may have money, but that not a reason to throw it away.

Of all of them, I discard the apartment ones, they just expanded and few runes clusters for the water and other waste. The single compartment one is also out, so I was left with three available trunks. The first was a three in one, containing a tiny closet, a regular compartment, and a small bookshelf, for a hundred twenty Galleons. The second was the same but in a larger dimension and a hundred and fifty Galleons, the last was the most expansive but also the largest. With four-room of 5*5 it was the sole with this number of space, for the wooden ones, but what has caught my eyes was the security features available on it to purchase. An animated lock, blood wards, anti-thief curse, warning runes, and few more.

My choice made, I call for the nearest shop clerk.

”I would like one of those, with the animated lock, blood wards, warning, and counter-thieves runes, feather-light and shrinking enchantment.”

Nodding at me he tells me to go to the cash register while he retrieves one in the back shop after noting everything I wanted.

”Alright, the trunk is 125 G, the lock 10G, the wards 25G, 5G, 10G, 5G, and 10G so 190G, please.”

'Lucky.'

At his word, Bilby appears in his butler uniform, my Clan crest clearly embroidered on the breast pocket. At the apparition of the house-elf, I could see the clerk tense, understanding that I wasn't mundane contrary to what my clothes could tell and that my family was old, after all, not everyone could have house elf and Bilby being old would only signify that was in my house for years.

”Bilby, the bag his for the clerk over there, please confirm but it should have the required sum.”

Waving his wand and casting his spell above the appearing coin, the number 190 appears.

”Yes, everything correct.”

”Perfect, please take it to the manor, I still have some supplies to fetch.”

”Yes, master alexander.”

A pop later while I exit the store to a more unpleasant place, Knockturn Alley. Why did I go there? Simple, I need a wand, I will not let some shady bloke take my blood or see my face so I will use my own ability. Looking around for a while after wearing a dark cloak, I enter a second-hand shop, go to the barrel where wands sprout, take twenty-five of them, leave fifty prepared Galleons and exit the store before the owner could even ask me a question.

That right, since I can craft everything, Why should I let someone know or even touch my wand? So I will deconstruct, analyze, and understand how they are made before doing it on my own. This much should be sufficient plus one from Ollivenders, to understand them. Worst case, I will return to the old creep and buy one the day before boarding the train.

Once done, he exits the magical Alley by Tom pub, all the time completely unaware that since his apparition, more that one gaze has shifted to him, all from budding young girls to mature women and even Ladies. CS seeing this cackles madly, unwanting to respond Alex question on the subject of its sudden hysterical breakdown.

Once on the other side is shopping was a little more complicated, with the wizards it was simple for a young child to roam the Alley, even more at this time, but here, the sight of an eleven-twelve-year-old alone entering shops made more than one turn its head. Even so, he rapidly gathers all the culinary books he could found before going for rolls of fabrics and pigments. Each of his bought articles vanishing before he enters another store.

It was a content young boy who finally made his way back to his house and after a good meal, directly go for his room and open a window while retrieving a woodblock and transmuting a sturdy perch for an excited Kione who silently glide in the room and take place. The perch was rapidly followed by a stainless water bowl. Done for his winged companion, he brings is attention on the now awoken kitten who seems to be completely lost, not surprising since the last time it was awake, it was sharing a warm place with it litter, now he was in a closed case. Opening it slowly to allow it to look at his new surroundings, Alex took another oak block and transmute it to a large plate with a partially curved edge. The new basket was soon filled with a slightly thick padded blue blanket he equally transmutes. Taking delicately the kitten he put it carefully in the smooth blanket and partially covering it to keep a little heat.

-Your not gonna name it?-

'Not yet, it still to young, I will wait a week or two and see at the time.'