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HP transmigrated into Domeric Bolton (GOT and HP crossover)

Harry Potter dies at the age of 28 in an accident by falling through the Veil. His soul travels through dimensions and end up in the body of 7 year old Domeric Bolton who recently died due to a horse accident. Plus, If you like my work and want to support me, then please do so at- patreon.com/ankit1 Upto 100 additional chapters in Patreon.

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Chapter 136

"An excellent job Master Tobho Mott. It doubt anyone else in the world could do what you did."

"I just did my best my lord." The master blacksmith said humbly but he could feel the immense pride the man was feeling at being complimented like that.

"An excellent work deserves an excellent reward." He told the man "Tell me. What is it that you want Master Tobho Mott."

The Master Blacksmith smiled but shook his head.

"Working with so much Valyrian Steel and creating the only Full Body Valyrian Steel armor was a reward on it's own. I dare not ask for anymore." The man said.

The only Full Body Valyrian Steel armor? Well, the man wasn't technically wrong.

All the armors he had found so far were only the chest piece or the occasional helmet. But no Fullbody armor. Which was the main reason why he had to resort to creating one for himself.

"Regardless." He told the man "I can't have it be said that I don't reward excellent work. Plus, I may not want to brag but I consider myself a fairly generous person. Ask for what you want and I'll go to lengths to give it to you."

The man looked hesitant but a legilimency probe already told him about what the man wanted.

If the man had any family then he would definitely have used this boon to help make their lives easier.

But as it was, the man had no one except for Gendry and the two new apprentices he had taken. And because of that, the man wanted to have a legacy of his own. To make sure that the world will remember him when he was gone.

"If you do not have any idea in mind then how about I make a suggestion." He said, brining the man out of his thoughts.

"My lord…"

"A 50 feet statue of you at the centre plaza of the Smithing Sector. And while I'm at it, I'll also change the name of the whole street to Tobho Mott Street. Would that suit your purposes Master Tobho Mott?" he asked.

The man's eyes went wide and tears started flowing down his cheeks and he nodded quickly.

"That would be… excellent.��� The man nodded "Thank you my lord. Thank you very much."

He nodded and put the Valyrian Steel armor inside his Bottomless bag, casting a charm on the man to make sure he won't notice it.

"No. You've done great work here. There's no need for you to thank me." He told the man. "I'll send some men to take your measures. If everything goes well then the statue will be completed by the end of the year. Is that acceptable to you."

"That is more than acceptable my lord. Thank you. Thank you so much."

He held the urge to roll his eyes and simply nodded.

"I'll also send 12,000 gold dragons for the work you've done." He told the man. "1000 for each month."

The blacksmith simply nodded, too overcome by emotions and shock to say anything anymore.

"I hope I'll be able to ask for your services in the future as well?"

"Definitely my lord. Definitely." The man said, wiping the tears from his eyes.

"In that case, have a good day my friend." He said and covered his face with the hood before leaving the room.

He did have a 50 feet tall statue to transfigure after all.

Of course, then he'll have to hide the statue for the next because no statue is completed in such a short time.

Maybe he should stop using his magic this once and commission someone to do it for him.

But then again, he didn't often get the chance to show his artistic side with his magic these days so he didn't want to let go of this chance either.

Transfiguration it is then.

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