The man behind Hogwarts

After telling the request, William smiled slightly.

“Our club is a caring group, and we will not let our students’ efforts go in vain.”

"For every student recommended by you who submits an article to us, the club will give a reward. The reward rules are the same as before, 1 galleons and 5 galleons.

You will get 1 galleon for choosing a topic. If we pass his paper, he will not only become a preliminary member of the Gem Club, but also get a reward of 5 galleons. "

After saying the reward rules, he looked at the three people.

The emotions of the three of them were all high, and Cedric's eyes were slightly thoughtful.

This reward rule is very generous. Some of his friends are in poor financial circumstances, and a Galleung may be able to alleviate their plight.

And many little badgers around him have been asking me for a long time. If this news gets out, they don't know how excited they will be... In a short period of time, the Gem Club has become a hot topic.

But the problem is, there are only three recommended places.

Inevitably there will be issues of trade-offs...

"Evelin, do you have anything to ask?" William looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Evelin sank lazily into the sofa, with the back of her head resting on the back of the sofa, exposing her white and tender neck. She said nonchalantly: "I can do it, you just have to make arrangements."

"But William, why are there only three recommendation places? I have so many little sisters, and they are all pestering me. If they knew that they could only recommend three, they would still have trouble."

Fran laughed playfully, "You don't have to worry about this. You only need to choose three people. The others will not dare to have any objections, otherwise you can 'beat' them."

It was meant as a joke, but Evelin nodded seriously.

"Yes, let's see who dares to make trouble."

The three boys looked at each other, their jaws almost dropped. This girl was really domineering.

"By the way, let me add one more thing."

William suddenly remembered something: "When we write a paper in the future, if we need to consult teachers and professors and use their knowledge in the paper, we can add a thank you at the end of the paper."

The acknowledgment speech for the paper, I almost forgot about this.

Professors are not saints without desires. They also have things they want, whether it is fame, profit, or other things.

By adding a simple thank-you speech to the paper, you can engage in more in-depth py transactions with them.

Maybe in the future they will stick out their necks to let themselves collect wool...

William rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Okay, the matter is settled. You need to make good use of the three recommendation quotas on hand and be sure to choose people suitable for our club. Also, don't make this matter public, otherwise it will happen again. It will be the same ups and downs as before.”

"okay."

……

……

Hongye Town

Crohn has been living in Hongye Town for less than half a month.

During this period of time, he had been carefully looking for clues. Combining the information he got from Vivian and with magic assistance, he successfully locked in a suspect.

"Sir, what do you think of eating potato and beef stew today?"

"Okay, I like to eat."

The corners of Crohn's mouth raised slightly, adding a touch of softness to his serious face, but this 'softness' was very limited.

After such a long search, he finally found his 'good friend', and he was inevitably a little happy.

"I'll be back later today."

After saying a word, he strode out of the room and headed towards the center of the town.

The only thing he praised about Hongye Town was this gravel road. A thick layer of gravel was spread on the ground. When walking on it, although it was not as flat as other places, the slightly uneven feeling was particularly fresh.

In the center of the town there are several very fine looking houses.

The houses are wide and large, occupying a large area in the center of the town. Several houses are painted with expensive paint. Gardens, attics, fences, just some of the facilities that pedestrians can see can make them feel the care and attention of the owner of the house. Noble.

Crohn walked to the front of a house with his hands behind his back and looked at it quietly for a moment.

Then he changed his steps and walked into a nearby tavern.

"Elijah, you should know the consequences of betraying me. Why are you seeking death..."

In the tavern, there were only two people sitting sparsely, and the bartender was absently wiping his wine glass.

"Two glasses of beer."

Because it was still morning, no normal people would come to the pub, only those two old drunkards with nothing to do.

The bartender perked up, smiled like a bartender, and pushed two glasses of beer in front of the guests. He murmured to himself, when did such a distinguished foreigner come to Hongye Town again?

Although Hongye Town is barren and backward, the beer is not bad.

Crohn took a sip and found that it was no different from what he drank in the big city, but compared to honey beer, it was still much inferior.

He picked up a cup in each hand,

touch~

The two beers clinked together, as if he was drinking with friends.

The bartender still maintained a smile, but the eyes that moved from time to time showed that he might not be very calm inside, "This person... behaves a little weird..."

gudu~

Crohn looked at the golden beer in his hand, his eyes darkened, and he raised the cup in his right hand and drank it in one gulp.

A big glass of beer, not a drop spilled or left.

He placed the cup heavily on the table and turned to look at the cup in his left hand.

He sighed twice: "What a pity, what a pity!"

Dang rang~

He tossed a few coins casually, left a glass of beer untouched, and turned to leave the tavern.

The bartender was stunned.

"Guest, did you pay less..."

……

Vivian was pruning flowers leisurely at home.

During this time, she no longer had to sit at the door, smile when she heard a sound, or expose her thighs. She could put on warm clothes, look at flowers in the garden, and take a leisurely nap.

Perhaps after this period of relaxation, her skin tone has improved a lot, and the bags under her eyes are less puffy. Now her eyes are bright and soft.

I cut off a few messy leaves and felt suddenly depressed.

"He has never smiled before, and today is the first time."

"He should be leaving."

A serious and cold face came to mind.

Although he looks very serious, he is so polite to himself, and he will not say bad words, but will show care invisibly...

She is not a simple little girl. After getting along with each other for this period of time, she can naturally guess some of Crohn's purposes and knows that he must be looking for someone.

And maybe the person you are looking for has either a grudge or a desire.

She also understood that Crohn didn't want to hide himself. She didn't know whether he trusted me or was sure that I wouldn't leak the secret.

But what does this have to do with me...

He will eventually leave, and I will eventually return to my old business and welcome him with a smile again.