Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

Finally, as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, students from the two colleges rushed out of the Potions classroom as if they were escaping from the plague.

He was afraid that if he ran a little slower, he would be caught by the furious Professor Snape for the whole class and have to deal with those disgusting potion materials.

After a while, Carl and Hannah were the only ones left in the classroom, still sitting in their seats.

Karl kept persuading the little girl to wait at the door and he would be out soon.

The little girl was quite loyal though. She was obviously scared to death and was shaking all over.

But the little head was shaking like a helicopter, and he insisted on staying and being punished with Carl.

"We are partners. That incident was originally my fault. Don't worry. I may not be good at other things, but I am still very good at wiping things."

"If we two work together, we won't be late this afternoon."

Hannah said this seriously, and even wanted to take the towel in advance to show Karl her professional ability.

Carl felt a headache, helpless, he could only pick the other person up.

He carried her to the door in a standard princess carry, and after putting her down, he looked at Hannah, whose head was already steaming and her face was flushed.

Said with a smile.

"Don't worry, give me 10 minutes and I will come out. We are Hufflepuffs, no one can stop us from having lunch in the cafeteria."

As he spoke, he slowly closed the classroom door. Now, only Carl and Professor Snape were left in the classroom.

Professor Snape was still at the podium, packing up his things and seemingly writing something.

That big, shiny bald head was dazzling under the light.

Karl did not go to get the rag at this time, but slowly walked to the other party and watched him write on the parchment with interest.

"Mr. Hohenzollern, I'm afraid you really don't understand what respect is. Have you forgotten the punishment I gave you?"

"More importantly, you are a little too presumptuous."

Professor Snape's tone was so cold that it was a little scary, and his stern eyes, coupled with his shiny bald head, made him look very scary.

Just the gaze was enough to scare the little wizards, but Carl chose not to fall for it.

He took out a piece of paper with exquisite patterns printed on it from his ring and handed it over. After the other party took it.

Looking at each other with a smile.

Professor Snape glanced at the paper, then his expression became even uglier and he asked directly.

"What do you want to do? If I'm not mistaken, this is a promissory note from the recently launched Wizard Cornucopia Financial Management Fund."

"It says, no name is required, 10 gold Galleons payable on sight to the bearer."

"Give me this, what do you want to do?"

"Of course it's to bribe you, Professor." Carl said with a smile.

It was as if what I just said was just a simple good morning.

This one sentence immediately made Professor Snape really angry, even though he didn't have a single hair on his head.

He stood up suddenly, slowly moved his face forward, and scolded Karl almost face to face.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Your behavior is no longer a simple violation of school rules. It is already a serious moral issue."

"If your actions just now are reported to the headmaster and the board of directors, it will be enough to expel you from Hogwarts."

"I know you have a remarkable background, and I know some of the things you have done in France and Germany, but at Hogwarts."

"I will never allow you to threaten anyone."

Facing Professor Snape's almost showdown action, Carl had no intention of retreating.

Just smiled simply.

"Don't worry, I won't threaten any classmates or hurt anyone in the school."

"This money is more of a reward than a bribe. Professor, I need you to do something for me."

"It's about Potions. These are my advance payments to you."

"Take it away, I don't need it. Take the rag and clean the classroom immediately." Professor Snape's eyes were still cold.

"Otherwise, go to the principal's office immediately and apply for withdrawal."

This was already an ultimatum, but Carl remained unmoved. He still stood there blankly with his lips slightly parted.

"Indeed, you should not be short of money. As one of the most famous potion masters in the wizarding world, you can make any potion you want."

"In Diagon Alley, they can all be sold for a high price, but your life has always been very difficult. I miss the magic you are thinking about."

"It should be very expensive, about that lady."

"boom!!"

The sharp feather pen pierced the thick parchment, and almost in an instant, Professor Snape suddenly retreated to the door of the classroom.

The speed was so fast that Carl only saw a shadow.

After creating some distance, Professor Snape immediately took out his wand and pointed it straight at Carl.

"Who are you? How did you know these things? What is your purpose?"

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I would rather stay in Azkaban for the rest of my life than to destroy you."

Looking at Professor Snape who suddenly attacked, Carl did not panic, but raised his hands to show that he had no intention of resisting.

At the same time, he used his special ability to teleport three thick books to Professor Snape.

"How about you take a look at my plan first, and then make a decision. You don't have to make a decision right away. I can wait for you for a while."

"But souls are always subtle. The sooner you implement your plan, the sooner you can see each other."

"No matter what, I respect your choice."

Hearing this, Professor Snape was silent for a moment, and at the same time he saw that Carl really had no intention of resisting.

Then he put away his wand, picked up the three thick books from the ground, and began to read them carefully.

As he read deeper and deeper, Professor Snape's sinister look was gradually replaced by desire and hope.

After finishing reading the last page, he slowly raised his head and looked at Karl.

"How on earth do you know these things, and how do you imagine these thoughts?"

"I have to admit that you are countless times worse than that so-called mysterious man. He is at most a psychopath who likes to kill people."

"But you like to play with people's hearts and even their souls. This sentence is too evil. I can't..."

Professor Snape wanted to refuse, but Carl raised his hand to interrupt him.

He walked slowly towards the classroom door until he came to the other person's side. Looking at the other person's big bald head, he couldn't help but laugh.

Then he took out a smooth black wig and handed it to the other person while saying with a smile.

"I don't mean to laugh at you, but I think this thing can solve half of your current troubles."

"As for the other half of your trouble, I'll give you a few days to think about it. Just give me your answer this Sunday."

"As for whether this plan is feasible and the moral issues involved, I'm sorry that your previous criticism was problematic."

"It's not that I have a moral problem, it's just that I don't have that kind of thing at all."

As he spoke, Carl pulled the door handle of the classroom and looked at Professor Snape with his eyes squinted.

"Now that I've said all that, can I go now? If it's any later, I'm afraid the cafeteria will run out of good food."

Professor Snape had a strange look on his face. He stared at the other person for a long time, and finally squeezed out a word from between his teeth after a long time.

"roll!!"