Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

Only children make choices, as an adult, of course I want them all, so Carl directly exchanged both magics.

[Successfully consumed 550 points, remaining points are 5750, the reward has been issued, please recall it in your mind. ]

After hearing the system's voice, Carl immediately found the two magic spells in the memory palace in his mind.

In fact, if I think about it carefully, this consumption is a sure win, and there is no need to explain the first magic.

I can use it right away, and it doesn't matter if I use the second one. Who knows, maybe one day Harry will figure it out and use this magic.

What's more, he could send this magic to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries to help some gentlemen who wanted to change.

I am really a good person and I always think about others.

Carl, whose sense of morality was greatly satisfied, came back to his senses from his own mind and looked at Harry dimly.

"Mr. Potter, you will not regret your decision."

As he spoke, he took out his wand, tapped it lightly on the other person, and whispered.

“Charming!!”

A white fluorescent light quickly enveloped Harry's entire body, and after a moment, the light dissipated.

"Wow!!!"

"How can this be?"

"Harry turned into a girl and looked so good."

Exclamations came one after another, but Harry, as the person involved, felt no change, until Hermione next to him noticed.

With a face full of mixed emotions, Harry finally understood after handing the other party the small mirror he always carried with him.

Why would others exclaim when they see themselves in the mirror, their short hair becomes long and straight, and there is light eye shadow between their eyebrows and eyes.

Her skin also became delicate, and her face, as white as jade, had a faint blush, a face that combined cuteness and charm.

The most shocking thing is that Mr. Carl seems to have over-exerted himself; his chest, waistline, and hips seem a little too mature.

Even her robe, which was one size larger than the average girl's, seemed a little too tight.

He was a little surprised and rubbed his upper body, causing the boys next to him to swallow their saliva.

"How could you do this?" Hermione screamed at the sight and quickly pulled Harry aside, blushing and scolding him for his behavior.

Harry was also confused and emphasized hurriedly.

"Hermione, please don't do this, this is fake, this is fake!!"

But Hermione didn't care about that and took Harry away after he had transformed.

Ron, who was standing by, followed quickly, fearing that his "good brother" would be abducted by a strange woman.

After the three of them left, a group of Hufflepuff girls quickly gathered around them, staring at Carl without saying a word.

His eyes were full of desire, but Karl could only shrug helplessly and looked at Hannah who was in the lead.

"Don't get excited, ladies. That's fake. I must emphasize that it's fake. You are all still very young."

"You are mainly cute right now, you don't need that mature feeling yet. You will have great potential in the future."

"I believe that."

This bucket of cold water made the girls feel a little depressed. Hannah was even a little dissatisfied and said silently with a pout.

"I just said that I like mature people. The fact that I want Harry and I to become like that must have something to do with you."

"Mr. Karl, you are a liar."

Seeing that his XP was about to be exposed in public, Carl had to be very thick-skinned.

Not wanting to continue this topic, he quickly coaxed and tricked the freshmen into gathering together and prepared to head to the Potions classroom.

Along the way, he tried his best to explain to Hannah and the other girls that they were already cute and beautiful and did not need the assistance of magic at all.

It took him more than 10 minutes to finally change everyone's minds and barely maintain his image as a gentleman.

Just when Carl breathed a sigh of relief and thought he had finally passed this level, that annoying voice rang out again.

[Congratulations to the host for using magic to satisfy his perverted desires. This is the first time the host has publicly admitted it.]

[I have this perverted idea, so my points are doubled, 1000 bonus points, and my current points are 6750. ]

Get lost! Karl cursed the system desperately in his heart.

In reality, he led the Hufflepuff freshmen and quickly rushed to the Potions classroom.

In just one day, Professor Snape's reputation became known to everyone from Slytherin to Hufflepuff.

The freshmen, who always like to enter the classroom on time, did not dare to act rashly at this moment.

There were still 30 minutes left before class started, but the classroom was already full of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students.

No one dared to make a loud noise, except for some students who were observing the unique decoration and style of the Potions classroom.

Most of the students' eyes would glance towards the door from time to time, also filled with fear of the unknown.

Carl and Hannah sat at the same table as usual. To be honest, he was not too worried that Professor Snape would target him.

Although there had been some misunderstandings between the two before, overall, he had already made a judgment about this professor.

That is, he is a good man, no matter how rough and unruly he appears and never washes his hair.

But in the final analysis, he is a good person with his own bottom line, so he can never be his opponent.

Carl is still very confident about this.

At exactly eight o'clock in the morning, Professor Snape walked into the classroom door with precise steps.

He strode in, so fast that he even created a breeze. His black robe fluttered in the wind, and he really looked like a walking bat.

As soon as he walked to the podium, Professor Snape's unique, low and magnetic voice rang out.

"Put away your useless wands!"

In fact, this voice is still very masculine, but combined with the other person's dress, it only gives people a cold feeling.

All the little wizards present did as they were told, fearing that if they were a little slow, the bats in front of them would suck their blood dry.

Like other professors, the first thing Snape did in class was to take out the roster and start calling the roll.

Unlike other professors, when he called the roll, it always felt like the God of Hell calling the roll.

Every little wizard who was called responded quickly and carefully, fearing that they would be reprimanded for being a little slow.

But there are always exceptions, when Snape called the last name on the roster, Carl.

Karl responded like an old acquaintance and did not forget to joke with the other party.

"Here, Professor. It seems that you still haven't accepted the advice I gave you before. You really should think carefully about your appearance."

"Especially the hair. If it's too much trouble, I can find a way to help you."

With just one sentence, the originally silent classroom suddenly became noisy, and the students immediately started whispering to each other.

Professor Snape looked at Carl with admiration in his eyes, his face darkening frighteningly, but he did not say a word.

After the brief contact before, he had come to the conclusion that this little bastard was poisonous.

I couldn't talk to him. He was like a devil, always gaining the upper hand in the conversation without me noticing.

So he ignored the other person, and instead calmed down the other noisy students with a look, and spoke slowly.

"Accurate sense of time is the necessary foundation for brewing potions. I'm glad that no one is late, even if some people haven't learned it yet."

"What is respect?"