34 Chapter 34

I needed a lot of money for things like the three gifts of death from Harry Potter and the philosophers stone.

Much more than I was currently earning and although I was a lot famous as a manga artist, not many people were able to guess who was the author, partly because mother didn't want the public to get into my head and because I didn't see the need for people to know.

I kept researching the magical potions the whole month and also started training my body as well as increasing Izuku Midoriya to increase the sync rate but it's stuck on 20 for now.

Unlike my sync, The research on potions was going rather well, I started on the wrong foot and made a couple of mistakes but after a bit of trial and error I have devised a way for me to start the first product of my company,

Rather than the company being a visible entity, I will use the internet and magical means to publicize the company and sell my 'medicine' to everyone by magically having it transferred to them or something like that.

Although it seems easy enough I will need to make new artefacts that can deliver the medicine and a means to publicize my stuff.

I could use owls but this worlds owls are unlike the Harry potter world owls, they aren't magical and have no such thing as being delivery carriers. So I will have to sort that out and after that, I will also have to make sure that I receive the order.

I was thinking about making a magical apparatus that works two way, kind of like a mirror or a magical way through which I can receive orders, though if I am not able to find a way to do so, I will just use the internet to make a website and then make deliveries myself until I can find out how to make what I want.

That's the reason I have been accumulating knowledge on things related to how to make a website, How to stay hidden, How to get better rankings in the search bar and stuff.

I am having a lot of fun doing this stuff and this way I can help people and earn money as well. I had the thought of just selling the potions at the same price as I get them but decided on getting a bit of profit, I will have to get stronger and for that, I need some cash.

Tomorrow is my last day of self-imposed vacation and then my life as a high school student starts. Although I am a 13-year-old my height is good enough to not be an embarrassment when I enter high school, I am currently standing at a solid 164cm in height with neat and packed muscle because of my everyday exercise.

I used my broom and began flying through all the districts of New York as the flyers began to fly in into every building, house, street and did their work.

Since the city is as alive as a newborn crying baby at night, it caused a lot of ruckuses and people began shouting and started filming as Tsunamis of paper Flyers.

It was a simple description of what I was providing and that it will be available soon on my website.

After what felt like hours I was back in my bed and fell asleep. I need to get some sleep after being a workaholic for a whole month, breaking down potions is not easy, I am not even done cracking'em.

If I can't make it happen I will just keep selling the potions as it is.

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Daily Bugle.

It was another night in the Daily Bugle and everyone was doing their work in perfect harmony and chaos and just when everyone that the day will continue as always.

"Ahhhhh! bastard"

Came the shout of J.Jonah Jameson who was just moments ago fine as hell and smoking a cigar after badmouthing a vigilante.

A paper flew in straight at his face and his cigar dropped on his pyjama. If that wasn't enough soon a mountain of papers began flying in through his window and submerged him in a sea of papers.

Once everyone saw what happened, they hurriedly flew into the office and helped Jonah get out of the mountain.

"What the heck is this, I wanna know who did this and I promise them, this is the last mistake they ever made."

Women slowly came forward

"Um... Boss"

"WHAT IS IT!"

The lady gave the flyer to J.Jonah and moved back hurriedly.

When Jonah saw what was written on the paper he couldn't help but turn into a tomato and his B.P kept rising

".....Magic"

".....Mr Magic...I DONT CARE IF ITS THE LAST THING I DO, I WILL MAKE SURE I GET RID OF YOU FROM THE FACE OF THIS EARTH"

That day the whole building knew that J.Jonah was going insane.

Oblivious of what his little stunt did, Jack was soundly sleeping in his bed under the heating of his home like a cat,Totally forgetting that he was flying around with his real identity out in the open and with no care of the world, solely based on the fact that the simple use of magic keeps him off the radar is the best way of tracking him

Jack would later find out what his actions caused in the hearts of many people,

Many people will be looking forward to his miracle medicine and many will be questioning the very thought of the price.

Some might not even take the medicine due to its origin , The government will have a bad day.