[HP] Hogwarts Muggle University

"So," Sirius looked at his uncle sympathetically, "you're going on a blind date with that Crabbe woman?"

"Yes, that woman." Alphard sat on the chair with his head downcast, "Look, Sirius, sooner or later you will walk on this path."

"If I run away from home, she won't let her have a chance to catch me back." Sirius held the guitar secretly given to him by Alphard happily, and happily plucked it twice, "Is Miss Crabbe that scary? ?”

"Have you seen her?"

"No."

"Then don't see her, she is the embodiment of a nightmare." Alphard said with a dark face, "She was still a normal person. After graduating from college, she married her first boyfriend from the middle class. After three years of marriage Her husband cheated on her and gave her a green forgiveness hat. Their divorce was full of turmoil. The Crabbe family relied on their wealth and wealth to find the most powerful divorce lawyer in the United States, and they just kicked her husband out. Who knows that this kid has a grudge in his heart. Turned around and sold their sextape to a tabloid - wow, my god, you don't know..."

"Stop, stop!" Sirius couldn't stand Alphard's inscrutable and wretched expression, "Let's skip the driving part."

"Tsk... well." Alfred shrugged, "Anyway, since then she has become obsessed with plastic surgery like she lost her mind—it is said that it was because many mean remarks said that she was not in good shape and so on— —At the beginning, I only made faces, but then I started to use the knife all over my body, breast augmentation, butt augmentation, waistline carving... only you can't think of it, nothing she dares to do. But plastic surgery, you know, in fact, the probability of failure Quite big. At first she was really getting more and more beautiful and full of confidence, but a few years ago she had a minor operation and had a big problem-"

"Then the whole face collapsed?" Sirius guessed.

"That's right!" Alphard suddenly became excited, "Not only did she collapse, but also because the medicine she was taking contained a special hormone, not only did she have to take out all the prostheses, but she also had to face the situation of getting fat. All in all, I suggest you Don't search for her current photos at night, or you will have nightmares."

Sirius: ...

"Her face and figure are not the scariest thing about her." Alphard slapped his thigh and whispered in a low voice, "Can you imagine that such a woman's favorite color is pink? I'm not talking nonsense, she The whole person looks like a walking pink mop!"

Sirius: ...

Alphard knocked on the armrest of the chair in despair: "It's useless for me to say more now, you'll know when you see her tomorrow." He stood up and walked out the door, and patted Sirius on the shoulder by the way, as a gesture of respect for the people who came by. He said in a tone, "Life is too short to fall in love early. Young man, when you are still single at my age, you will know the sorrow of being forced into marriage."

Sirius hugged his little guitar tightly in fright.

In just one week, Carlos Knott has easily pulled several investments and established his own fashion brand.Vow to compete against the Malfoy Group.While Nott was busy preparing for the spring and summer new product launches, the Malfoy Group was completely silent.

Not long after Knott stuffed all the autumn and winter drawings into the shredder, another unexpected disaster happened to the Malfoy Group: someone hacked into the group's internal system and posted all the finalized spring and summer clothing designs on social networking sites .Although the police have opened a case, Lucius knows that there must be no further details in this unsolved case.

It was 04:30 in the morning and he was sitting in the car staring down the dark driveway ahead.

A dazzling white light swept across, accompanied by deafening rock music, a car came straight towards Lucius——

"Fuck!" The other party slammed on the brakes, and the person in the driver's seat turned off the engine and yelled at him, "Why the hell are you still here?"

Lucius then got out of the car: "I won't leave until I achieve my goal."

"There's something wrong with you!" The other party snarled, pointing at Lucius' nose, reeking of alcohol, "If you want to die, don't drag me into the water, okay?"

Lucius looked into the staring eyes of the other party: "Wait a minute."

"I'll wait for your ball!" The other party hiccupped and walked towards the villa staggeringly—boom—he slammed into the iron gate and fell to the ground.

At this time, Lucius had already taken out a 1.5-liter bucket of mineral water from the trunk. He unscrewed it without hesitation and turned it downwards, allowing the water to splash all over the alcoholic's head.

"Wow!" The feeling of being splashed with cold water in the cold December wind must be particularly sour, the drunkard howled, "Killer! Killer! Someone murdered me!"

Lucius silently watched him go mad.

Until the alcoholic who gradually sobered looked up angrily to find the culprit.

"It seems that you must have a good talk with me now." Lucius said happily, "Mr. Nott."

The person in front of him was none other than Carlos' only son, Carlos Notre II.

Five minutes later, Lucius and Nott Jr. were sitting face to face in the living room, and Nott Jr. snorted, "You either have to be straight, or get the hell out of here now."

Now that he's being so rude, Lucius also gave up pretending to be polite: "Have you thought it through?"

"I refuse." Little Nott snorted towards the ceiling, "You go."

"This is an opportunity to help you get rid of your father's shadow and prove yourself." Now that Lucius has come, he will never return in a feather, "I heard that you have been rejected by several brands one after another, and you have not Can get any investment, right?"

"So what?" Little Nott asked murderously.

"You see, the Malfoy Group is in need of a facelift, and you also need an opportunity. Although the public doesn't like your design style, I personally appreciate it—"

Little Nott squinted at him: "How much will you pay me?"

"How much do you want?"

"A salary equivalent to that of my father, in addition to 10% of the shares in your hand."

"That's the lion's big mouth." Lucius was secretly startled.

"You can't get out of love."

"How about this - I can give you the same salary as your father, but how about exchanging the shares for the lifelong design director of the Malfoy Group?"

"No." Little Nott flatly refused, "Why should I dedicate my life to your brand?"

"10% of the shares is too much." Lucius' attitude also became tougher. "After your father established his personal brand, the industry will definitely start to suppress you. You should be very clear about the atmosphere in the fashion industry, so now the Malfoy Group This is your last chance, do you want it, or don't you want it?"

Little Nott put the cup in his hand aside heavily, Lucius was unmoved at all.

They confronted each other silently for a while.

"Okay." Little Nott said through gritted teeth, "Equivalent salary, 5% shares, lifetime design director position."

"make a deal."