[Comprehensive British and American] Unscrupulous house of everything

"Tsk, it's that simple?" Jemini looked at the request on the list and thought for a while, "Kerby, the fourth bottle in the third row of the potion cabinet, the bright red potion, here."

"Yes, Miss Jamie." Kebi responded, took out the potion and handed it to Jamie.

Jemini took out a blank piece of parchment, drew it a few times with her magic wand, and a line of writing appeared on the paper, [Prepare cash, and burn this paper. ]
"Here, give it to him at this address, and give him the medicine after you see the cash. The healing potion is enough to restore everything he's broken." Jemini threw the paper to Kirby and stopped looking at him, only focusing on her own cauldron.

"Of order! Miss Jemini, Kebi is going right away." Keby bowed respectfully, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and disappeared along with the note and medicine.

On the top floor of the Green Building, Tarun sat on the sofa and bent slightly, with his elbows on his knees, his hands crossed in front of his face, and his feet were shaking nervously.

"Taron! What's the matter? Why do you suddenly need so much money?" A man dragged a large box into the room with difficulty.

"My hope has appeared, I'm going to be well soon, I can continue to sing! John! Get ready to cheer for me!" Tarun looked at John, with hope shining in his eyes, like a desperate beast seeing the only way out.

John put down the box panting, and sat down opposite Tarun, "Brother? Are you sure? Didn't you meet some liar?"

Before Tarun could speak, a piece of parchment suddenly appeared on the tea table in front of the two of them, floating there quietly. Tarun jumped up, and John opened his mouth wide in shock, "What is that?! Magic?" John stretched out his hand and swept the parchment back and forth to confirm that there was no mechanism, and it just floated there out of thin air.

Tarun gently picked up the parchment with trembling hands, carefully looked at the line of words on it, and after confirming the meaning of the line of words, he said to John: "Fire! Quick! Lighter!"

John took out his lighter with a puzzled expression and handed it over, "There's still a box! Open it!" Talen said.Looking at his appearance, John hurriedly put the box down and opened it to reveal a whole box of Franklin.

Tarun took a deep breath, carefully lit the lighter, lifted a corner of the parchment and put it on the lighter, the parchment burned quickly, Tarun let go of his hand subconsciously, and the two of them watched the parchment quietly floating in the air, completely burned, leaving no ashes behind.

"It's over? What kind of ceremony is this?" John murmured.Before Tarun could answer, a crystal bottle filled with red liquid appeared where the parchment had burned out, and a thin voice sounded, "Drink it."

Tarun reached out to take the crystal bottle, and heard a snap of his fingers, and the money box on the ground disappeared.

Shocked, John circled around where the box had been, and it had indeed disappeared! "Brother! I said, are you sure this is reliable!? What if he is poison?" John looked at Tarun worriedly.

"There's no worse result, is there?" Talen said with a smile, "Even if it's poison, then I'm just free!"

Shocked, John wanted to stop Tarun, but he didn't have time. He could only watch Tarun open the bottle and take a sip of the bright red potion.

"Evil! I feel like I drank a bottle of stinky socks!" Talen swallowed the potion, showing a disgusted expression, his face was turning green.

"So, it's a prank? You got tricked?" John asked.

"I think... wait! It seems to have a feeling!" Tarun dropped the potion bottle, and touched his throat with trembling hands.

"Are you okay! Is it really poison?! What do I need to do! Call 911!?" John rushed over, picked up his phone and was about to dial.

Tarun held out his hand to stop John, coughed forcefully, and spat out something bloodshot, "I seem to be alright?"

Tarun began to test his voice. His throat, which was painful when he spoke, became extremely smooth now, as if he had never had any problems. Even the feeling of overdraft in singing before was gone, and his voice climbed all the way to the highest scale.

John was shocked to see Talen climbing up one scale after another, "My God! It's actually true? What is that? A deal with the devil? Did you pay something extra? Like a soul?"

"No, that's my angel, my salvation! I just paid my money! I'm inspired! Let's go record a song! It's time for me to come back!" Tarun looked at John with bright eyes, and his whole body was in high spirits, as if he had regained his life.

"Miss Jamie! We got the money! What shall we buy?" Kirby asked cheerfully as he put a box of Franklin on the ground.

Jemini bottled the potion carefully, and then looked at the money on the ground, "Hey, this time the customer kept his promise so much, I thought we had to ask for the bill again!" She squatted on the ground and looked through it, "Is our money enough to buy a street-facing store? Something like a second-floor building?"

Kebi counted with his fingers, "It's enough, but the position shouldn't be so good!"

"The location doesn't matter! Anyway, we don't need those ordinary customers! Go buy it! Kirby! I don't want to live in the studio anymore!" Jemini stood up and said excitedly, "I knew it! I can live happily on my own!"

"Obey! Kebi will do it now!" Kebi bowed and left, leaving Jemini alone in the room, wandering around and starting to pack her medicine materials and books.

In just two days, Kebi completed all the procedures. Of course, a little bit of magic was used in the middle, otherwise the 15-year-old Jemini would not be able to open a store by herself.

The new store is located in Brooklyn. It is an old three-story building. Jemini stands in front of the door and begins to plan how to dispose of her house.

"Kerby, make the first floor a shop! There must be a potion cabinet, no windows, candles always on, masonry style! The reception room and kitchen dining room on the second floor! Slytherin style, decorated in silver and green, must be luxurious! My room on the third floor is mainly blue, with a four-poster bed with curtains! Dig a cellar as my laboratory and workroom! Any questions?" Jemini kept ordering.

"Kirby remembers! Kirby will do it now! Miss Jemini, do you need to say hello to the Congress? After all, this shop needs to contact Muggles?" Kirby asked.

"No need! Let's talk about it when they find out! In the worst case, we'll go to Mexico, which is never under the control of the Congress!" Jemini resolutely said.

Kebi turned around and went to the magic market to find a professional person to come and decorate it. According to Jemini's request, he used magic to decorate the house. The speed was very fast, and it was completed in less than a day. Jemini walked around a few times by herself and nodded with satisfaction.