Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

Why is it so difficult to be a good person? Looking at the tasks sent by the dog system, Carl felt terrible.

The huge moral burden made him put down the food in his hand even as a Hufflepuff.

He was deeply entangled, and Cedric, who was standing beside him, also noticed this.

Some said with a gloating look.

"Now you've come to your senses. It's too late to regret it. You should be more careful with ladies and not be so direct."

"Their hearts are different from ours..."

Cedric kept talking, and it turned out that this guy thought that Carl might have realized that his previous behavior towards Hermione was inappropriate.

So I began to tell the other person about my skills regarding women over and over again.

Karl was confused by this long speech, and it took him a long time to react.

From the very beginning, this guy never really took the task given to him seriously, and his mind was full of dirty thoughts.

No, this is absolutely not possible. This handsome boy is my reserved subordinate.

How can your mind be filled with women all the time? You have to focus on your career and stop thinking about those things every day.

So he turned to look at Cedric and spoke with a serious expression he had never had before.

"Shut up, what are you talking about, the first time we were in the common room."

"I have emphasized to you that the goal of our organization is wealth and honor, not girls."

"You must straighten your mind and focus on your career instead of thinking about the scandals between me and those little girls every day."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

This serious criticism made Cedric a little confused, but he was smart and reacted quickly.

Then he looked at Carl with a strange look and asked quietly.

"You really don't have any feelings for those two girls. Although they may be a little young, you are already 15 years old."

"You don't have any unspeakable secrets, right? And even if you don't have feelings for others, at least be gentle and considerate."

"They are girls after all and need the care of gentlemen."

Seeing that this guy not only did not reflect on his mistakes, but instead became worse, he even suspected that there was something wrong with his body.

Carl, who suffered a great insult, even wanted to directly launch an Avada Kedavra at the other party.

But after careful consideration, he still endured it. At the same time, he also discovered a very serious problem.

Cedric's character is too gentle and considerate, he is nice to everyone, so if this guy really falls in love with a girl.

I simply couldn't imagine that situation. The thought of my capable subordinates becoming some girl's bootlicker in the future was simply too much for me.

Carl was a little crazy, and after thinking about it, he suddenly hugged Cedric's cheeks with both hands.

After fixing the other person's head, he tilted his head up, then stood up straight and looked down at the other person.

"Don't even think about it. You are the first official member of the organization and you must give everything to the organization."

"Women will only affect your judgment speed. Clear them from your mind immediately. Do you hear me?"

Cedric, whose head was grabbed, even felt it was a bit ridiculous, and he wanted to speak loudly to Carl.

"There are only two of us in our organization. Is this necessary? Are you a little too excited?"

But for some reason, when those sapphire eyes stared at him, Cedric felt his heartbeat quicken.

He was usually very annoying, this kind of rude and unreasonable tough action, but under Karl's watchful eyes.

After struggling for a long time, he could only hide and avoid the other person's gaze while muttering softly.

"Got it, Boss. I'll listen to you."

Only after hearing this did he feel relieved and sat back in his seat, ready to have lunch.

And suddenly I felt that something was wrong. Why was Cedric blushing and keeping his head down without saying anything?

There was also something strange in the eyes of the two Weasley brothers, just when she was puzzled.

The voice of the dog system sounded again.

[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully flirted with your male classmate for the first time, and you are beginning to realize your own scumbag soul. ]

[Add 1000 points to your score, and add 1 to your male charm. Your current score is 8750, and your male charm is 88 points (you can successfully make a man fall in love with you).]

WTF, Carl roared in his heart, why is it that every time he eats by himself, he always has such bad luck to encounter such things.

He quickly finished the food on his plate, then left the cafeteria with a sullen face under the gazes of many people.

He was preparing to go directly to the afternoon class. As he walked, he became angrier and angrier, and the anger in his heart broke through the shackles of morality.

As for the promise to Professor McGonagall, it also drifted away with the wind. He thought about it in his heart as he walked.

"Professor Quirrell, please don't blame me. You've already been unlucky enough to be possessed by Voldemort, so it doesn't matter if you're unlucky again."

'Who asked me to have a meal and make myself feel bad?'

As he thought about this, Professor Quirrell, who was hiding in his room and eating lunch alone, couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

He was so panicked that he didn't even eat his meal and asked in a panic.

"Master, I feel something is wrong. I always feel like something is wrong. Could it be that Dumbledore has discovered us?"

"Otherwise, let's leave Hogwarts first."

To be honest, he was really scared. Under Dumbledore's nose, with Voldemort's face on the back of his head.

It’s scary enough just to think about it, and there were those little wizards, each one more difficult than the other, in that morning class.

The two twin brothers almost tore off his turban. Thinking about it now, they still feel scared.

What's more, he also heard that there was a very special guy among this year's freshmen who had played tricks on two professors in a row.

I will be attending his class this afternoon. What should I do if I get teased by him and accidentally get exposed?

He thought about it and even considered asking for leave instead of attending the first grade class this afternoon.

But Voldemort on the back of his head obviously had different ideas and immediately scolded in his hoarse voice.

"Shut up, idiot. Why are you so cowardly? The more you act like that, the weirder it looks. Where is your brain?"

"So you are still a Ravenclaw graduate. You are just like a fool. You must go to this class or I will punish you severely."

When Professor Quirrell heard the other party say that he was going to punish him, he was so scared that he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

In the end, he was met with another round of scolding. He had no choice but to go to his Defense Against the Dark Arts class with the expectation of certain death.

On the other side, Carl quickly arrived at the classroom. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the unpleasant smell of garlic.

Several Hufflepuff students followed along the way, and even walked in and out again, repeatedly confirming that they had not walked into the wrong classroom.

Only then did he walk in hesitantly.

As time went by, both professors and students came to the classroom, especially Professor Quirrell, the protagonist.

He was the last one to arrive. As soon as he entered the classroom, his mood immediately improved a lot.

Because in the last row of the classroom, there were professors sitting in a row, and the one he feared the most, Dumbledore.

Although it's a bit scary, with so many professors around, the kid should be more well-behaved.

He hurried to the podium, ready to start his class, before he had time to speak.

Voldemort at the back of his head seemed to have noticed the scene, especially when he found Snape was also present.

I couldn't help but sigh in my mind.

"Severus is truly a loyal fellow. He knows that you are useless, so he even brought a bunch of professors to give you courage."