Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

After saying that, Carl took out a gold Galleon from his arms.

Looking at the shining gold coin, Kevin Lestrange couldn't help but joke.

"Although I don't understand what you just said, if you really have mastered some powerful magic that can bring people back to life."

"If it requires a huge amount of wealth to support it, then one gold coin is a bit too shabby."

"Of course." Carl responded with a smile, "This is not a gold coin, but a portkey to teleport Professor Snape here."

"After all, it's about revenge and retaliation, so we must think of the means of revenge in the past years."

"Every night I think about how to make this guy's death process slower and more painful after he is resurrected."

After saying this, Carl took out his magic wand, threw the gold coin into the air, and shot out a silver-gray magic light to hit it.

The moment the light hit the gold coin, the surrounding space began to distort. After a loud bang, a black shadow slowly landed on the ground.

"Long time no see, Professor Snape. You've gained some weight."

When Carl saw Professor Snape for the first time, he started to greet him as usual, but he soon discovered that he was different from before.

Her previously deep and round cheeks had become fuller, and her body was no longer as thin and slender as before.

His tall stature and muscular build completely held up the dark robe, making him look less eerie and scary than before.

Instead, he looks more like a handsome uncle wearing different clothes.

"It seems love really does make flesh grow on a person. You look much more handsome than you did two months ago."

Carl then teased the other party.

"Hmph!" Professor Snape snorted coldly and took out a bottle of blood-red potion from his sleeve.

And in the process of taking it, a defensive magic shining with a faint blue light was added to the hand.

"Your evil is indeed beyond my imagination. You can even get this ancient potion formula."

"To be honest, I am really curious. Apart from Dumbledore, who else could have such a collection?"

"Moreover, you seemed to have determined from the beginning that you could obtain the formula of this potion, and even staged a big drama for it. Even I was the target of your calculations."

While handing the potion to Carl, Professor Snape couldn't help but make a joke.

"What are you talking about? It's just a carefully planned coincidence." Carl took the potion with his bare hands and said with a cunning smile.

"I can't predict everything, but I always have a backup plan, even if the old guy doesn't have one."

"I can find a way to do it, but it will take more time."

"Hmph!" Professor Snape snorted again with disdain, his eyes fixed on Carl's hand holding the potion bottle.

Advised quietly.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be stupid enough to touch that thing with my hands, even if there's a layer of glass between them."

"But who can guarantee that this evil thing will not affect people's souls? You need to know the process of brewing this thing."

"More like a pot of evil broth made by mixing ten souls and bodies together."

"What are you talking about?" Cedric, who had been standing aside, listened to the conversation between Carl and Professor Snape.

Feeling a little dizzy, he couldn't help but ask.

"What on earth is this potion? What exactly does it do? Can a bottle of potion bring the dead back to life?"

"Dear Mr. Diggory." Upon hearing this, Professor Snape immediately changed back to his familiar appearance and began to spray venom at Cedric.

"Every time I hear you ask such stupid questions, I always feel that my IQ is so outstanding."

"You are an excellent student in every course, but why do you always seem so stupid when it comes to routine questions?"

As he spoke, the old bat glared at Carl with his eyes slanted and spoke sarcastically.

"It seems that love can indeed make people grow flesh and blood. I just hope that those unnecessary tissues will never grow in the brain."

"So as not to affect normal intellectual development and make people look like a giant monster with a runny nose."

"Oh my god, are you holding a grudge like that?"

Hearing this, Carl couldn't help but look at Professor Snape in surprise, compared to this guy.

I think I am magnanimous, repay evil with kindness, put aside past grudges, and am generous and tolerant.

But it doesn’t matter anymore. There’s still a long way to go in the future, so I just need to slowly settle every account.

But now he had more important accounts to settle, so he looked directly at Cedric and spoke.

"This potion cannot bring the dead back to life. Professor Snape just emphasized that this potion is dangerous."

"Because this potion is made from the remains of 10 powerful wizards during their lifetime, plus the souls within those remains."

"The process is disgusting anyway. As for the effect, it can't bring people back to life, but it can make people immortal for a certain period of time."

"What!!"

"what!!!"

Cedric and Kevin Lestrange exclaimed at the same time, staring at the bottle of potion in Carl's hand.

Then they asked at the same time.

"I am a little puzzled, Mr. Hohenzollern, although you have not yet told me the identity of the person buried here."

"But he must be your enemy, or the object of your revenge. You actually want to use magic to grant him immortality."

"Karl, you can't do this. This is a very vicious black magic. You can't play with people's souls."

Facing the two people's questioning, Carl chuckled and his eyes kept scanning between the two people.

Finally it stopped at Kevin Lestrange.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Lestrange. Do you think I am someone who would make a loss? I will indeed grant the other party immortality for a period of time."

"But everything has two sides. Sometimes eternal life is a blessing, but sometimes it can be a terrible curse."

After saying that, Carl looked at Cedric again and said with a calm expression.

"As for your question Mr. Diggory, please rest assured that I have made a promise to a certain old fellow and will never stay in Hogwarts or the British wizarding world."

"They are doing some dark magic experiments that are harmful to the world, and they can't just kill innocent people. These are the raw materials for this batch of potions."

"They are the 10 dark wizards who attacked Hogwarts, and some of the remaining souls of Voldemort who was defeated by me."

"I don't think this can be considered a crime. It's more like making the best use of resources. After all, I spent a lot of money in the process of repairing Hogwarts."

"It's only natural that I get some compensation. Besides, how could I let my dear professor do such despicable things?"

As he spoke, Carl turned to look at Professor Snape and gave a smile as warm as the sun.

Professor Snape's fist hardened as he looked at that smiling face. He held it in for a while before responding through gritted teeth.

"Then I really want to thank you, my dear student."