Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

After searching for a long time, Carl finally found Cedric hiding in the corner of the common room.

Seeing that the other party was looking at something furtively, Carl decided to tease him and quietly walked behind him.

Then he suddenly reached out to take the poster that the other person had placed on the left side of the table.

What he didn't expect was that Cedric reacted quickly. He immediately leaned over and pressed the thing on his right side tightly under his body.

This action made Carl very sad, and he always felt a sense of déjà vu.

It was like a short video I saw in my previous life, where a boy invited a girl to eat hotpot and was about to pick up the chopsticks placed next to the girl.

But the other party snatched the phone next to the chopsticks and held it tightly in his arms.

Damn it, why did Carl feel like he was being cheated on? His rebellious psychology suddenly got the better of him.

He immediately started to fight with Cedric, two handsome boys, in front of everyone.

The constant pulling and tugging attracted a group of blushing little witches who gathered around and pointed and talked.

From time to time, there would be a burst of unpleasant laughter.

In the end, just like in previous quarrels, Cedric was the first to give in. He took Carl's arm and whispered.

"Don't push it anymore, it's already causing misunderstandings."

"Come closer and I'll tell you what this is."

As they spoke, the two men turned their backs at the same time. Cedric opened the collar of his shirt and let Carl look inside.

Soon, Carl saw something yellow and said with disappointment.

"Isn't it just a few Galleons? Is it necessary to hide it like this? Are you afraid that I will steal it from you?"

"To tell you the truth, I have no interest in money right now."

Such Versailles remarks made Cedric very unhappy. He put his purse away first, and then spoke unhappily.

"That's right. Now, basically all the cash in the hands of all the students in the school has been taken away by you."

"Of course you don't care about these things, but I have to. I also want to buy a new broom so that I can show off in the Quidditch game."

"Quidditch???" Carl was a little confused, and Cedric handed him the paper next to him.

It was a poster announcing that Quidditch tryouts would take place after school next Monday, and that first-year flying lessons would begin this week.

After seeing this poster, Carl finally understood why the sales of his magic cards had declined significantly.

It used to be the headline of the Hogwarts trending list, but it has been taken over by other sports.

This made him very unhappy, but it was normal when he thought about it. The status of Quidditch in the wizarding world was similar to that of football in the Muggle world.

It is undoubtedly the number one sports and entertainment sport, and almost all students are obsessed with this sport.

After the tussle, the two of them walked towards the cafeteria together to avoid the group of girls who were watching the fun.

Along the way, no matter where we went, we could hear the little wizards discussing flying brooms and Quidditch.

Even students who have no interest in participating in it are familiar with the professional terms of Quidditch.

"You know what? I once rode a broom around a Muggle helicopter for a long time. Did the helicopter know?"

"It's the thing with the spinning head. The Muggle was so scared that he almost fell out of it."

Malfoy was sitting at the Gryffindor table, telling his story with great enthusiasm, looking at the expressions of the audience.

It should be obvious that they have heard it many times and everyone has a bored expression.

Ron was particularly unconvinced. His intuition told him that Malfoy must be bragging.

So when he saw Carl and Cedric entering the cafeteria together, he couldn't wait to point at Carl and say.

"Mr. Hohenzollern is well-informed and was born in the Muggle world. He must know what you mean by a helicopter."

"I need Mr. Hohenzollern to verify whether what you said is true or false. You must be lying."

After Ron finished speaking, Malfoy looked embarrassed at first, then immediately started arguing with Ron, saying with disdain.

"Who do you think you are? Don't think that just because you are good at playing Hearthstone cards, you are Mr. Hohenzollern's friend."

"A wizard like him who is born noble and elegant can only make friends with us Slytherins who are equally noble and elegant."

"You are a brainless Gryffindor, also known as Mr. Hohenzollern's friend, don't you know what you are."

These words immediately aroused resentment from both sides, including the Slytherin student next to Malfoy.

He also followed Malfoy's example and began to spray venom at the Gryffindor students crazily.

The Gryffindor students immediately stood beside Ron and began to passionately confront the Slytherin students.

Seeing that the two colleges were confronting each other again, Carl adhered to the principle of less trouble is worse than more.

Bringing Cedric, he quietly came to the Hufflepuff table and decided to mind his own business.

But as soon as he sat down and before he had time to order, Harry, with a worried look on his face, came over and looked at Carl eagerly and said.

"Why can't everyone just get along with each other in a friendly way? Malfoy didn't have such malicious intent towards me before."

"Why is it that when they meet Ron, these two people are like enemies meeting each other, always mocking each other."

Faced with this question, Carl could only sigh that Harry had no deep understanding of his charm after dressing as a woman.

You know, although Carl taught this magic to Harry, Harry no longer needs to trouble Carl every time he dresses up as a woman.

The effect of the magic, don't be affected by the change of the caster. The disguised Harry's figure is not as hot as before.

But the refinement of their faces has been improved. Just think about it, this is for two eleven-year-old boys.

What does this mean? So Carl can be sure that the focus of the conflict between the two people is Harry.

What should you do at this time? Should you tell the other person the truth, or make a choice? Of course, don't let the other person go.

Carl made his choice quickly. He looked Harry up and down and spoke slowly in his unique seductive tone.

"Mr. Potter, this question is difficult for me to answer, but I can let you find the problem yourself. Think about it carefully."

"When you become a girl, is it true that the conflict between the two people in front of you is not so intense?"

"They will all put aside their prejudices because of your beauty, but once you turn back into a boy, conflicts between the two will quickly erupt, isn't that right?"

This ambiguous answer immediately evoked Harry's memories, although he tried hard to deny in his heart the answer he didn't want to know.

But after thinking about it carefully, Harry could only sigh helplessly and look at Carl eagerly.

"But, but... that makeup is so embarrassing, I..."

Seeing that Harry was avoiding him, Carl immediately became serious and spoke seriously.

"Sometimes, people need to do things that go against their own hearts in order to maintain friendships. I know this is difficult."

"But think about it carefully, you don't want to lose your friends, Mr. Potter!!"