Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

A meal of communication can be said to be a great time for both host and guest.

Both parties mutually agreed.

Jack provided the funds and Mr. Granger took care of all the chores.

According to Jack's prediction, enter the stock market to make money.

The money earned is divided into eighty-two accounts.

Jack eight, Mr. Granger two.

After the chat, dinner was also prepared.

A group of people had dinner happily.

I have to mention that China is really a food desert.

Even if Mrs. Granger is a good cook.

But the upper limit of the country's food industry lies there.

The ceiling was so low that even if Mrs. Granger had touched it it would have been useless.

Fortunately.

Jack is not a picky person.

Not even a person with low emotional intelligence.

The smile never left his face, and he happily finished his dinner with the Grangers.

That night, Jack stayed at Granger's house.

Nothing special happened.

He is a very polite person.

Staying up in the middle of the night to carry out night raids and the like.

Not something he would do.

Hermione, on the other hand, seemed unable to sleep.

I came to him quietly, but he persuaded me to leave.

The night passed like this.

Early the next morning, Jack went out with Mr. Granger.

There is a lot to do today.

Such as opening an account with a securities company, transferring funds to Mr. Granger, etc.

In the Republic of China at the end of 1991, doing this was a bit time-consuming.

Fortunately.

It's all about money, so the service staff are very enthusiastic and efficient.

After spending most of the day, I finally got it done.

Then go back to Granger's house.

When we got home, Mr. Granger, it was one foot high and one foot low.

It seems to be stepping on the clouds, erratic.

no way.

No matter how much he said, he still had doubts in his heart.

Various conspiracy theories have been lingering in my mind.

Wait until you see the funds arrive in your account.

Only then did I really understand.

Jack is really rich, and he is really sure of the huge opportunity to make a fortune later.

"Ah, why did you come back now?"

Mrs. Granger said angrily when she saw the two of them.

"It's already past lunch time. Have you eaten?"

He asked, looking at his husband.

last night.

The two of them talked a lot in the bedroom.

They were extremely suspicious of Jack.

However, considering that the lie was too easy to expose, I acted with hesitation.

No one has trouble with money.

Everyone is putting their money-making opportunities in their mouths.

You have to taste whether it is bitter or sweet.

Mr. Granger nodded slightly to his wife, with a bright smile on his face: "I have been busy all morning and haven't eaten yet. Please hurry up and get something delicious. Don't neglect my little baby's classmates."

Saw this smile.

Mrs. Granger was surprised at first, then delighted.

The smile that was already on his face became brighter: "Okay, okay, I'll do it right away."

Hermione on the side scratched her head.

He leaned close to Jack and asked in a low voice: "What are they laughing at? I have never seen them smiling like this since I was a child. It's so strange."

"Hmm... maybe you saw a beautiful life in the future?" Jack was not sure either.

Anyway.

All the preliminary preparations for his money-making plan have been completed, and it's time to reach the most important step.

It's also worthy of his hard work in turning London upside down.

Raising this 2000 million US dollars is not an easy task.

The most important thing is a question of 'degree'.

There are too many rich and evil people in this world.

But he can't take all these people's money.

Even if you use magic without being detected, you still have to be careful.

Who knows which black-hearted person knows the wizard and knows the trick behind it?

Not wanting to arouse suspicion in the Ministry of Magic, Jack did not dare to ask for more.

He is still young.

There will be more opportunities to make money in the future.

There is no rush.

"A good life?" Hermione didn't quite understand.

She was raised by her parents.

Honestly.

Her family background is not as good as those of the princes and nobles, but it is still above average.

I don't have much idea about some things, especially money.

"By the way, Neville wrote back." Hermione mentioned what she was interested in. "He said that we can visit his home at any time and see the trial passage."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh."

"Well, tell him that we will visit him three days after Christmas." Jack agreed.

Assume that the trajectory of the world has not changed much.

three days.

It was enough for him to make a fortune.

As for the follow-up.

Just find a professional trader to operate it.

Professional matters are best left to professionals.

He just decides the general direction.

"Okay." Hermione agreed.

The two chatted for a while, and then Mrs. Granger greeted them and sat down to eat.

The food is still the same, classic Chinese cuisine.

After lunch, Hermione and I watched TV all afternoon.

It's dinner time again.

After dinner, Jack stayed another night at Hermione's house.

After daybreak, he said goodbye and left.

As a man of his word, he came to play with Hermione as promised, and of course he would fulfill his promise to spend another Christmas in the orphanage.

After Jack left, Hermione felt a little disappointed.

Subconsciously I found the pink diamond and took it out.

Looking at this rough pink diamond, her wandering heart felt like she had found a home.

Regarding Hermione like this, the Grangers communicated for a while.

"My daughter is already deeply involved in this, right? I don't think it's okay."

"Where are you now? Why are you panicking? She is only 11 years old. It is too early to discuss these things now."

"I just don't want her to be sad. It's not like she can control that person."

"That's true. He is young and an orphan, but he can actually spend a lot of money. He is..."

"Don't mention this again. He is a wizard and he probably has special means."

"Um……"

"Actually, this is fine. If... at least I won't treat her materially badly."

"That's true, look at the rough stone in her hand. If that thing is real, it might cost hundreds of millions."

"Is it worth that much?"

"If you don't understand diamonds, of course you don't know. Of course, I'm just guessing...the exact value will only be known after the craftsmen cut it."

"Oh...one knife makes you poor and the other makes you rich, right?"

"Not exactly, but the reason is similar. However, no matter how cheap it is, it is definitely worth several million pounds."

"Such an expensive thing should be stored properly. What if it is lost? You go and put it away and keep it for her."

"Uh... let's talk about it later. Don't mention it until she goes to school. Haven't you seen how precious she is now? She stares at that thing all day long, as if she is afraid of losing it."

"Oh, I just hope everything goes in a good direction."

"Who said it wasn't."

"..."

Hermione was unaware of her parents' concerns.

She was already thinking about going to Neville's house.

She wonders what novel experiences are waiting for her.

So, she urged silently in her heart.

It's just Christmas, hurry up and finish it.