A day at Hogwarts

The Christmas break is just a few days away, and students in the common room are debating how to spend the holidays.

The Harry trio continued to search for Nicole Flamel's name in the book, but they were looking in the wrong direction and so far found nothing, and the morale of the two other than Hermione plummeted.

Charles ignored them and was studying his plan to make a fortune these days.

It’s okay to rely on the disintegration of the Soviet Union to make a fortune after a while. They are entering the national team. In front of the state apparatus and a group of professionals who are on the front line to collect and analyze intelligence, negotiate and bribe, there is no use of "prophecy", Charles This kind of plankton is not even qualified to cheer on the sidelines.

If you can’t make this wave, you can still sell air fryers.

The earliest prototype of the air fryer appeared in 1990, and it was only the concept of an air circulation oven. The real air fryer did not appear until the 21st century.

Recently, relying on the loopholes in the price of gold in the wizard society, he made a fortune by selling raw materials in the Forbidden Forest. He has capital. In addition to the air fryer, small household appliances such as thermostatic kettles can also be made.

If you want to make money from these, you have to ask the big sister of the capitalist for help.

"Patent attorney's office?" Eleanor looked at Charles with question marks all over her head, "Could it be that you want to patent the potion?"

Charles immediately shook his head: "No, no, I just designed a few small home appliances. To build a patent barrier, I want to figure out what materials and processes are needed."

Eleanor laughed, pinched his face and said, "Hey, you actually know about patent barriers. No problem, I'll ask your lawyer at home for you when I get home. If you have any news, let the owl send you a letter."

Charles looked at her depressedly and said, "Can't you call me?"

Eleanor froze for a moment, realizing that she hadn't switched to Muggle mode yet.

"Okay, give me your phone number." She said with a smile, "What product do you want, do you want to cooperate with me?"

Charles thought for a while and replied: "It would be great if you could lend me a large sum of money. I will use my Dell computer stock as collateral. You can ask a stock market analyst, this stock has been going up."

He is still self-aware when doing business, and he is almost like a delicious roast pig in front of capitalists.

Not to mention anything else, but in terms of intelligence, people who come out of a bunch of famous universities can crush them.

Not to mention that people are still rule makers, and they want to play with you every minute.

A single force cannot solve institutional problems, not to mention that there are many assassinations in the UK.

If the business makes money, it is normal for him to be legally kicked out by his partners. At that time, even if Avada gnaws big melons and spends it, he will not be able to get his money back.

Eleanor smiled and rejected Charles's suggestion to borrow against stock. The risk was too great for anyone to do that.

Charles doesn't care, he already has a preliminary plan, first get the patent, then find a professional manager, and then find a foundry and establish sales channels, the time for the first step alone needs to be calculated on a yearly basis.

After they finished chatting, Eleanor wanted to go back to the laboratory to pack her things. Percy came over and asked Charles, "Are you interested in making pen pals with students from other magic schools?"

Charles froze for a moment and asked, "Is this the case?"

Percy showed him a stack of parchment in his hand, and replied: "Hogwarts has exchanges with other wizarding schools. Every year before Christmas, they collect information on students who want to make friends. The dean reviews it. Christmas holidays Then it will be published in other magic schools. At that time, we can also see the friend information of students from other schools.”

"There are special couriers between schools, and letters are delivered once a week."

"My big brother Bill, he used to have a pen pal at the Castelo Busche School of Magic in Brazil."

Charles squeezed his chin, thinking that it would be nice to communicate with girls from other magic schools.

"Of course I'm interested!" He immediately replied, "How should I write it?"

Percy sat down with him at the table and said to him, "Just write your name, age, college, hobbies, specialties, and what kind of friends you want to make."

Charles thought for a while, took out the paper and pen, and started using his time traveler cheat.

After crossing, he unexpectedly discovered that he could use many languages, and he learned them very quickly. Now he can master the languages ​​of the Allied Powers and the Axis Powers proficiently.

Percy was frightened when he finished writing eloquently, and couldn't help asking him: "You didn't write those foreign characters in vain, did you?"

Charles replied triumphantly: "How is it possible, there is absolutely nothing wrong."

Percy said enviously: "I think you can go to the Department of International Magical Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic in the future."

Charles just smiled and said nothing.

At the last dinner before the holidays, Seamus asked Charles worriedly: "Are you sick?"

Charles looked at him with a question mark and replied, "No, why do you think I'm sick?"

Simo said: "You have only eaten two people in the past few days, and you have eaten even less today."

Charles thought about it, and it was true. After "recharging", he ate a lot less than before.

It's just that he didn't dare to recharge it anymore, it felt uncomfortable, and he even had auditory hallucinations later.

"It's nothing." Charles said copingly, "Save your stomach and go home and have a good meal."

Harry, who was sitting across from him, asked him, "Aren't you the one who cooks at home?"

Charles shrugged and said, "I can go to London to eat."

Harry didn't want to talk to this rich guy anymore, and said gloomily, "Remember to go to the dentist after eating."

Charles narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Hermione, "I'll introduce a new guest to Mr. Granger when the summer vacation comes."

Harry immediately shook his head and refused: "No, the Dursleys won't spend money for me. My money will be saved for when I leave the Dursleys."

"It's okay." Charles had a bright smile on his face, "I can pay, and then Mr. Granger will check your teeth!"

At this moment, Hermione glared at the two guys fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't call my father like a devil!"

Ron also echoed, "That's right, it's just to look at the teeth. Is it that scary?"

Whether it was scary or not, he would know later.

At this moment, Seamus chatted with Neville, who was sitting on the other side, about the holiday.

Neville said very lowly, "I'm going to St. Mungo's Hospital."

Seamus asked him in surprise, "Are you sick?"

Neville shook his head and said only that he was visiting relatives.

Charles heard it and understood that Neville was going to visit his parents, so he had some thoughts in his mind.

The Hogwarts students soon ushered in the holidays, and the train arrived in London in the afternoon.

Charles and Eleanor walked out of the train station together. The eldest sister had a lot of luggage, but with the help of volunteer porters, she only had to carry a handbag.

Jack waited at the exit with a blank expression, and said to Charles after getting on the bus: "Sit down, I will take you directly to Azkaban now."