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When Luna appeared in front of the store with her father, Remy rushed to meet them and welcomed the two into the store.

The two of them looked calm, but they were surprised and curious about the bustle in the store and the products on the shelves. On the contrary, the always lawless Remy's palms were sweating nervously.

Fortunately, Luna's father, Xenophilius Lovegood, soon took the initiative to talk about the magic gun blind box. As soon as he talked about this, Remy quickly got rid of his stage fright and returned to his professional level.

Remy first introduced the magic firearm blind box to Xenophilius Lovegood in detail, and then took him to the shooting range to introduce him in detail the functions of each firearm.

"This gun is my favorite, and it is also one of the golden collector's edition firearms, Forgotten Barrett!"

"This gun is so powerful. As long as it is hit, no matter who the opponent is, even if it is not a person, all memories will be erased! All memories! The kind that directly restores factory settings!"

"You can try it, it feels great!"

After the introduction, Remy handed the "Forgotten Barrett" to Xenophilius Lovegood and pointed to the target in the distance.

Xenophilius Lovegood excitedly took the gun and fired two shots under Remy's guidance.

It's a pity that the target is made of wood, so it doesn't show the real power of this gun.

So after Luna also finished the trial, Remy hurriedly took the two of them to the nearby area.

"This gun is the most powerful single shot among all the products I have here - Thunderbolt Explosion Remington!"

"It's powerful enough to shatter a one-meter-thick boulder with one shot! Even the Gringotts vault door that has protective magic is no match for it!"

"The only drawback is that its attack range is a bit short. It is invincible within ten meters, but its power is greatly reduced beyond ten meters."

"If you try this, you must pay attention to safety. At any time, remember not to point the gun at anyone other than the enemy."

Xenophilius Lovegood smiled awkwardly and quickly moved the gun away from Remy.

Under Remy's guidance, Xenophilius Lovegood aimed the gun at the target in front of him, took a deep breath and pulled the trigger hard after injecting magic power.

Bang!

At the same time he pulled the trigger, the wooden target instantly shattered into pieces.

The huge recoil, huge power and super speed frightened Xenophilius Lovegood. He was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and froze until Luna took the gun from him and tried it on him. Only then did he come back to his senses.

"It's so amazing! Such a huge power, and there is no need to specialize in learning magic, or even reciting a spell. This invention is so great!" Xenophilius Lovegood exclaimed.

"It's okay, but because of the huge power, the Ministry of Magic has great restrictions on who can buy it. Not only do adult wizards need to register for purchase, but they also have to pass the review of the Ministry of Magic and obtain a gun license before they can actually be qualified to use firearms. The guns I have here are actually specially made and come with a gun license." Remy said helplessly.

"Oh? So that means that even if they buy the can and fire the firearm now, they can't use it directly?" Xenophilius Lovegood asked.

"Yes." Remy nodded and said, "But it's not difficult to pass the review. As long as an adult wizard with no criminal record can pass, it can basically pass."

"This is not a good thing. As far as I know, there were many followers of the mysterious man who claimed to be under the Imperius Curse. Some of them must have said that they had no criminal record." Fugood said.

"It doesn't matter. If someone really wants to do something bad, even if they don't have magic guns, they still have magic wands. And the magic produced by each gun is slightly different. If something bad really happens, it can be easily found out by checking one by one according to the records. Who did it?" Remy said.

Xenophilius Lovegood nodded, and under the leadership of Remy, he tried out the remaining firearms again, and then asked Remy to conduct a formal interview with Remy, and published it in On The Quibbler, which he edited.

Of course Remy wouldn't refuse, but he was a little nervous.

Fortunately, Xenophilius Lovegood was very dedicated. During the formal interview, his questions were all about magic guns and Remy's personal development direction. He didn't mention anything about relationships or Luna.

After an hour-long interview, Xenophilius Lovegood said with satisfaction that he would go back and sort out his notes and prepare to publish the interview with Remy tomorrow. He also said that he would also buy two jars to try his luck.

Remy got up and was about to accompany Xenophilius Lovegood and Luna to select jars. Suddenly, a woman with glasses and curly hair walked up to him.

She first glanced at Xenophilius Lovegood lightly, and then tossed her hair with her hand.

"Remy Barrett, hello, my name is Rita Skeeter. You must know me. I am a reporter for the Daily Prophet." Rita Skeeter stretched out her hand to Remy and said .

Remy looked her up and down and smiled politely: "No, I don't know you."

Rita Skeeter's face suddenly stiffened, but soon returned to normal.

"Oh, okay, but now you know me, don't you?" She shrugged and said with a smile: "I wonder if I could spare you a moment and let me interview you? Our Daily Prophet is not the Quibbler. "That kind of third-rate tabloid, we are the largest newspaper in the wizarding world, you must know this, right?"

Xenophilius Lovegood's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he looked at Remy and didn't say anything.

Although he could not accept other people's evaluation of the Quibbler, which he edited, he also knew that his Quibbler could not be compared with the Daily Prophet.

Whether it is sales, influence or reputation, there is no way to compare them. The two are not on the same level at all.

"Yeah." Remy nodded: "Actually, I have always read your Daily Prophet as a gossip tabloid looking for fun."

Hearing what Remy said, Rita Skeeter's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

"Mr. Barrett really knows how to joke." Rita Skeeter raised her eyebrows: "Are you trying to say that "The Quibbler" is more formal and authoritative in your eyes? This is definitely the show this year. ...No, it’s the funniest joke of the century!”

Remy touched his chin and looked Rita Skeeter up and down. After waiting for a while, he suddenly showed a confused look.

"Since you think it is the funniest joke of this century, why not only did you not laugh, but your face looked a little ugly? Tsk, I haven't finished speaking yet, why do you look even uglier?"