The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 218 Business
The so-called blessing, Melda just mentioned it, and did not elaborate.

For to truly understand blessing, one must dabble in divinity and soul.

To put it simply, blessing and blessing are completely different. The former is the god looking for an heir, while the latter is just giving power.

Perhaps one day, one of Melda, Hermione, Harry, and Ron will inherit the divinity of Artemis and become the new goddess of nature, but the other little wizards of Hogwarts are absolutely guaranteed. Not under Artoria's authority.

However, after all, the blessings bestowed by Arturia, the goddess, were beyond what anyone could have imagined, which led to changes in the patron saints of the little wizards.

Melda didn't have any doubts about this.

But speaking of receiving Altria's blessing, there seems to be another person, besides Melda who repairs the soul, it seems that our Professor Xia Ti also received the blessing!

I'm really curious what Xia Ti's Patronus will look like?

"Such a spell is too difficult!"

Following Melda's narration, after he deciphered the secret about his patron saint, everyone's interest in learning was directly aroused.

The lounge was full of people practicing spells, and even due to the crowd, many wizards chose to leave the Gryffindor lounge and practice in the corridor.

And the learning atmosphere like this seems to be special this year.

Ron, who could only release red-golden smoke after trying more than ten times, cried out in a broken voice.

Except for the magic pattern, he has never encountered a magic spell that is so difficult to learn since the magic power broke out in the first grade.

And Harry on the side behaved similarly to Ron, except that the color of the smoke released was a little different, Harry's smoke was platinum-gold, and everything else was basically the same.

"Concentrate and think about happy things. Look at Fred and George, they are about to succeed." Melda said while carefully passing on her experience, pointing to the twins whose silhouettes of animals appeared in the smoke .

"The two of them are happy every day. Of course it's easy." Ron said indignantly.

At this time, he also noticed George's patron saint, and there seemed to be a bird flapping its wings in the smog.

"That's because you're too stupid." George waved his wand triumphantly, then looked at Ron with a smile and said, "Do you need one-on-one tutoring from a good brother! Only five Galleons."

"Five Galleons, are you dreaming?" Ron yelled as he took a step back clutching his pockets, looked at George cautiously.

"Huh? Speaking of which, Ron, you don't seem to be short of money, do you?"

Mr. Ron is also carrying a huge sum of money.

The five thousand gold Galleons awarded by the U.S. Ministry of Magic and the Merlin Medal also came with a bonus. I don't know how many Meldas Ron has, but he probably got more than 3000 of them, who are also first-class medals!

Plus the venom of the giant eight-eyed spider.

This is almost ten thousand Galleons.Ordinary people would have so much money.

"That's right, Ron is a rich man now. People say that people change when they are rich. Now it seems that it is true. Even we are on guard." Fred also talked at this time, and said solemnly.

The finger pointing at Ron was 'trembling', as if making a silent accusation.

"Shut up, after I lent you money last time, my mother almost killed me, and the money was all in my mother's hands. I have no money now." Ron said with paralyzed hands.

"We don't believe it." The two brothers said in unison.

"You must have gold Galleons hidden in your pocket. I bet there are at least twenty of them."

"No, no." Ron interrupted Fred's deduction loudly, and said forcefully.

"Okay, they are saving money to marry a wife, aren't they Ron!" Melda stared at Ron with a smirk.

"No way!"

Ron was taken aback for a moment, and a pretty face flashed in his mind.Then he immediately denied loudly, but apart from a simple no, he also hesitated and couldn't say anything else.

"Look, don't make things difficult for others." Melda looked at Ron deeply, then turned to George and asked: "Didn't you two make a small fortune with the acromantula before? It's over so soon?"

"It's mainly the cost of the experimental materials. We plan to apply the magic pattern to the previous Weasley fireworks." George scratched his head and said bitterly: "But I don't know why, it always fails."

"Yeah!" Fred followed suit, "It takes at least 11 silver Sickles just to make a Weasley firework box."

"Huh! Your production costs are high enough, and if you add six Sickles, you'll only have one Galleon." Melda said in surprise.

"We don't want to either! But those damn profiteers just refuse to lower the price. The price of Mithril alone accounts for half of the cost."

"Hey, speaking of this, I can really help you."

"Really?" Gemini said ecstatically, they thought Melda was going to invest money in their project.After all, he was a well-known rich man in school.

"I have a magic pattern inlaid magic ring that can connect magic power without mithril. I can teach you, but I will take 40.00% of the profits from the invention of Weasley's fireworks."

At this moment, Melda's profiteer blood suddenly awakened, his eyes sparkled, and a certain conspiracy had been formed in his heart.

"What, this won't work." The twins immediately refused, good guy, you didn't do anything, just a dharma ring, and you want to take 40.00% of the profit, go ahead and dream.

"40.00% is really a lot, and you can use this dharma ring in other inventions, I bought it for you all at once, what a blood loss!"

"Every profiteer uses this kind of rhetoric, we don't believe it." Gemini still bit his tongue tightly.

"Then let's do this! I guarantee that this magic ring will be useful for your other inventions. Based on this, as long as you use my magic ring in new inventions in the future, I will automatically get 5.00% of the profit. How about it?"

At this time, Melda's upper body was full of drama, her mouth was biting on her face, as if she had suffered a big loss.

"Are you sure that your magic ring can be used by our other inventions?"

"Of course, we can sign a contract."

"That's all right!"

After the twins nodded, Melda knew that her little plan had succeeded again.

Hehe, my dharma ring is equivalent to an optical cable, as long as I use it, I can never give it up again.Who wants to use something like Mithril after using the excellent Infinity Fiber?
At that time, sitting at home, I can continuously obtain wealth.

As for the research cost of saying ring.

Sorry, he has backup.

Haha, get rich! ! !

(End of this chapter)