Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

"Oh my God!" The black-haired girl made an exaggerated expression on her face and laughed as she fell on the blonde girl. "The title of this book is too funny!!"

On the other side, Clooney, who also received the letter, was sitting in the study of her small room located in Pointer End Lane, discussing with Helles the next direction of market development: they wanted to develop in this small wizarding world. To do some 'small business', with limited resources, they want to discuss which parts of their existing territory can be expanded and which ones are not very profitable but require more energy. The most important thing is that school is about to start, Voldemort is about to come, and many people are still dreaming of singing and dancing to achieve peace.

They need a lot of money to be ready to attack at any time before a possible war occurs.

But now, seeing this ridiculous book list, Clooney couldn't help but temporarily turn his attention to it.

"Although I no longer look forward to Defense Against the Dark Arts classes," she said, "but this is Gilderoy Lockhart! I remember his book "How to Get Rid of Household Pests" which was very well written and also With those glittering titles of his.”

Helles couldn't help but laugh: "So you still want him to be your spokesperson?"

"Maybe!" Clowney said, "I guess, if we purchase works about him on such a large scale, our new teacher might be him himself——"

"Or an admirer of his?"

"Then if it's this level of infatuation..." Clooney laughed, "then she must be a girl who particularly likes his smile."

"Then let's go shopping for books together next Wednesday?"

"Maybe I can't." Helles shook his head, "I'm not suitable to be there."

"You're right." Clooney rubbed his chin with his hand, "Then you still go with them as usual? Or do you need me to help you buy everything?"

"I might have to go again on Friday."

"Then I probably know who they are." Clooney immediately understood that this was not just a purchase, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Where did you start talking about this?" Helles poked the other person's head, "This is for us, why do you need to say such things?"

It is very difficult to break into a closed market. Generally, we can only take two methods. Otherwise, you or your partner is one of the native partners of this closed market. Otherwise, you can only spend money to let insiders try it. To the sweetness that gets you into the game. Or, like now, you want to get a share of the pie, but also give away the meat you have temporarily obtained, so that the people who are watching eagerly can eat it 'temporarily'.

Due to its already developed productivity in the wizarding world, some families have fewer children. In this family structure, it is natural for children to inherit their father's property, so interactions with these future heirs are particularly important. A group that is fresh and eager to attract new members also needs to show different attractions to different objects.

The original wizard family is a tough nut to crack, but it is not invulnerable. It just needs some effective methods. For example, people who originally belong to them use huge interests to pry their mouths that are waiting for food.

All in all, Crowney reunited with his old friends in front of Madam Malkin's shop on Wednesday.

After she finished her business, this group of talents came over belatedly.

"Hello, Ginny." Clooney took the lead in greeting the shy little girl, "You are going to Hogwarts this year! Congratulations!"

"Thank you Claudia." She looked even more shy and jumped behind Mrs. Weasley.

Everyone was dusty, and Clooney stuffed the big bag he was carrying into Ginny's hand: "I didn't know what could be your first-of-school gift, so I gave these."

Ginny took the large, exquisite cowhide paper bag. Inside were several sets of newly made clothes, but the manufacturer could not be seen - nor was there any logo related to the store.

"Although this may be a bit abrupt." Clooney looked at her with a smile, "But I really like you and think you are very cute, so don't be polite to me?"

Before Ginny could say anything, her eyes quickly shifted to the other two unfamiliar faces: "Hello, I believe these are Mr. Granger and Ms. Granger?"

"Hello," the gentleman said, "I heard Hermione mention it at home, you are Clooney, right?"

They seemed to be familiar with each other, and Clooney stepped forward and shook hands with the Grangers, and after chatting with the Weasleys for a short while, they prepared to disperse, agreeing to meet up in an hour.

Next, they want to individually purchase some things they need, and collective work will obviously lengthen this time. Mrs. Weasley decided to take Ginny to buy other school supplies next, but Mr. Weasley insisted on taking the Grangers to the bar for a drink.

The Weasley brothers saw Clowney every day, even during the holidays. These two naughty boys have become even more aggressive since they applied for the floo network to Pointer's End at home: after all, as long as they break something when they are not at home, Mrs. Weasley will not yell at them. yelled. What's more - Clooney also specially set aside a large room full of protective and repairing magic circles for them!

They were obviously more interested in his other friends now.

"I saw Jordan!" George and Fred tiptoed out.

"I want to buy a new quill." Percy said, "So..."

"I almost forgot!" Clooney took out another long box from his large pocket, "I was still thinking about when to give it to you, Percy."

"what is this?"

"You may have seen it." She put the cardboard box directly into Percy's hand, "Fred and George also had one before, but the color might be different."

Percy raised his eyebrows and opened the small cardboard box with the magnet. There was a long black metal stick lying inside.

"pen?"

"Yes." Crowney smiled and nodded, "But there are also some little thoughts that belong to our magical world. I can guarantee that the pen will be much easier to use than the quill - at least you don't need to keep dipping it in water. ."

She seemed to be able to predict immediately what Percy was going to say next: "This is considered a trial product. If you don't mind, can you try it for me? Then give me some of your suggestions for use, anything is fine: For example, the appearance, the feel of the pen, the ink capacity and the durability of the pen tip.”

"Okay." Percy didn't seem to have any doubts this time, "Thank you."

"I have to thank you."

A few people strolled slowly along the winding streets paved with soft cobblestones, but soon they were attracted by a burst of melodious music. They raised their heads and looked up. The plaque on the door read in huge golden characters: " The beautifier of beauty.”

At the door of the store is a sweet-looking brown-haired girl. As soon as she sees someone stopping, she will greet them.

"When did there be another store here?" Ron asked.

"But you don't need a beauty treatment!" Harry wanted to pull him away, because the cute-looking clerk was about to walk towards them, but the girl's eyes crossed theirs. He glanced behind him with a very surprised expression on his face, but quickly returned to the door with a smile.