52 Windfall 2 (1/2)
In a great mood, Alex descends to the great hall for a rapid lunch before making his way on the seven floors again. Sunny was already waiting with his board for him to choose the room. This time it was old but still usable pieces of furniture and weapons that appear. Going rapidly through them, and seeing what they were, he turns every chair, desk, and tables of different shapes and forms, drawers, and the likes in blocks. Taking some, he made crates and store weapons by types. It wasn't long before the room was cleaned and the new acquisition added to the growing list.
After them, he turns every defective artifact in their primary matter, storing the rest for later. Inside this, he found eight times turner, with three still working. When he put his hand on them, he receives a text.
'CS?'
-Do it, even though I think that it wouldn't work when you're inside it it will be made your supplies last longer.-
'My thoughts exactly.' Accepting it, the three times turners in his hand melt as he appears momently in his storage entry. A few seconds later another window pop up.
Manipulating it to shape it, he changes it for four rooms of 200*50*10 and his supplies room to 218.75*50*2 (all in meters). The rest of the Galleon, Sickle and Knut where send in as well, leaving him with some money if he ever needs it. Four of the time turners were also stocked in while the last was absorbed. He didn't forget to store the damaged vanishing cabinet. After this, the misc remaining from the room was slowly stored in the expanded room of his storage. It was only due to the fact that he had the storage and his transmutation skills that he was able to empty the room in a single day, leaving nothing behind.
Done with the room, I was popped directly in the second-floor lady lavatory. Not wanting to attract the attention of the ghost, I had sent Sunny first to see if the coast was clear. Opening the hidden door and climbing down the stair, We made our way until the door before I open it. The moment the door opens, a flash of orange-red just pop in front of me, in pure reflex, I punch it, feeling the sensation of flesh and broking bones at the extremity of my fist, I realize too late what it was. A few seconds later, I hear the sound of a muffled noise along with some more snapping bones. looking down in the chamber floor, I see the sunken face, Ronald Weasley, as some of his limbs were pointing at the wrong angle.
”...”
”...”
-...-
”Did one of you see him pop out of nowhere like me?”
”Yes master, the carrot head popped out of nowhere.”
-I flabbergasted by the sheer idiocy of the boy.-
”You think he his still alive?”
-I have serious doubt, taking your punch at full power at point-blank followed by a crash like this? He would be lucky to be alive.-
”I don't think that being alive in this state should be counted as lucky.”
-... true.-
During that time, the diligent elf has reached what appears to be a badly bruised bag of flesh with a cave, in fact, a heavily bleeding nose, a left-arm snapped, at least four places, few cracked vertebrae and right leg knee bending in the wrong side.
”Master, the carrot head wizard his dead.” Say him has Alex made his way to him. Sighing at the sight of the body, he crouches and put a hand on it, transmuting the corpse to a hep of molecules before storing it in different vats.