[Comprehensive British and American] Unscrupulous house of everything

Valerie suddenly became excited, "I have it! I have it! This is my daughter's classmate. After that, they sent it to me. I usually only rely on these to get by."

As she spoke, she took out a crystal bottle hanging around her neck from her collar, and what was floating in it was just memories.

"I originally wanted to use these to make a portrait of my daughter, but the portrait artist said, these are not acceptable, she must have her own memories, otherwise the portrait will be a lunatic, who will not know her identity, so I can only keep it in my hand and take a look at it when I miss it. But these memories have been stored for too long, and they have begun to fade. I have been looking for a way to completely preserve them. Pensieves are too expensive for us to afford." Valerie held the bottle and rubbed it carefully. telling.

Fred straightened his expression, "Then, please come here ma'am, I'll save them for you and give you back a daughter by the way." As he spoke, he made an invitation gesture, revealing the black box behind him.

After explaining to Valerie how to import memories, people inside and outside the store watched quietly, wanting to confirm if this was true.

Valerie jerky followed what Fred said and imported the memory in the bottle into the black box in front of her, being careful not to leak a little bit.

The memory was imported very quickly, it only took a few minutes, and then she followed Fred's instructions and carefully pressed the switch on the back of the black box.

The box hummed faintly, and the rays in the shop were revealed to everyone. Those rays intertwined and entwined in front of Valerie. In just one minute, a girl with golden curly hair appeared in front of everyone. She looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with a huge pink bow on her head, and even her clothes were pink.

Valerie's lips were trembling. This was her daughter, Lavender Brown!

The figure in front of him is so real, with his chest rising and falling, and his eyelids trembling with eyelashes.

The next moment, Lavender suddenly opened his eyes, "Huh? Why am I here? Mom? When is the holiday?"

Fred checked and said, "Her memory should have stayed at the age of 16, because the amount of memory is not large. According to calculations, she at this time is the closest to her own existence."

Valerie's tears fell one after another, and she stretched out her hand and caressed Lavender's face, "Honey, I'll take you home, we'll go home right away."

Lavender looked around curiously, "I look like this, am I dead? Am I a portrait? It's not the same as the portrait I saw."

Fred patted her on the shoulder, "Of course, this is a new type of portrait, you see, so am I."

Lavender smiled, "Mom, let's go home!"

After finishing speaking, she scattered into a ball of light and disappeared before everyone's eyes. Valerie's heart tightened and she hurriedly looked at Fred.

George came over and picked up the box and handed it to Valerie, "You take this well. When the sun is good, go to the yard to bask in the sun. These buttons are the key to her appearance. Only when these buttons are installed can she appear at home. Come on, tell me about the structure of your house, and I'll see how much you need."

After speaking, George took Valerie to the side, and the two began to communicate.

The crowd outside the door saw the scene just now, and there was an uproar again in an instant. Everyone was talking to the people around them, and some people hurried towards the house. After all, who doesn't have a deceased relative?
The UK's Weasley's Wizard Wheezes has made this business a success. Through remittances, Tony's Gringotts vault has directly increased from 500+ to 400+, and he has no knowledge of this.

"Has George not come back yet?" Tony came to Master House again and asked for the umpteenth time.

Jemini couldn't help rolling her eyes, "How could he not come to you when he came back? There are reports in the newspapers! Why can't you read the newspapers?!"

Tony smiled mischievously, "Who still reads that thing? Why doesn't the wizarding world have mobile phones! Besides, I haven't subscribed to newspapers."

Jemini tried hard to hold back, don't kill the mustache in front of her, it's too bad, it's not worth it! "What the hell are you looking for him for?"

Tony hesitated, and took out a different Ark reactor from his pocket, "Look at this, didn't SHIELD give me a gift from my father? I've been looking at it for the past few days, and then I found the code he left me. Based on that code, I made a new reactor. In addition to being more stable than the previous one, it also has no radiation and is absolutely clean energy! But I feel something is wrong with this thing, I hope he can help me find it!"

"WTF!" Jemini stared dumbfounded at the dazzling magic in Tony's hand, it was magic!Synthetic magic!
Tony was very dissatisfied, "How can you say dirty words?"

Jemini ignored him, and immediately shouted to Kirby, "Go downstairs and call Bruce up!"

Then he left Tony aside, picked up a brush and wrote a bunch of notes, grabbed the floe powder and threw them into the fireplace together, then ran back to his room, pulled out Professor Snape's portrait again, and then returned to the living room out of breath.

"Professor! Professor! Hurry up! Come out and meet God! The God of Magic!" Jemini shook the portrait excitedly.

"Jaminy Black! I swear I'll kill you!" Snape growled angrily from the portrait.

Jemini didn't care, if the portrait wanted to kill her, at least she would have to wait until she was dead! "Look, professor! Look at his hands!"

Snape, who was shaken to pieces, was lying on the edge of the portrait, staring at the light source in Tony's hand, "???"

The next second, Snape disappeared from the portrait, and Jemini looked blankly at the empty portrait, "What's the matter? He was hit too hard?"

Tony looked at the empty picture frame with lingering fear, "Who is this?! It's too scary!"

Before Jemini could speak, Snape returned to the portrait, dragging an old man with gray hair and beard in his hand.

"Principal Dumbledore?!" Jemini shrank her neck, she is a principal anyway, how could she be treated like this, forget it, anyway, it's not her who was dragged, so let's just leave it alone, and I can't afford to be provoked.

"Merlin, what is that?" Dumbledore was stunned with a smile on his face, and immediately looked at the edge of the portrait carefully like Snape, "Miss Black, I think you should know the value of this thing, have you notified Harry?" Dumbledore said.

"I informed his family that it is Serafina Picqueri, she will be here soon," Jemini said.

"Picquery? Well, I get it. I'll go and inform the people on my side. This is a big deal. You protect him!" Dumbledore said in a hurry, turned around and walked out of the portrait.