Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

That night, when the professor used the psychic detector to explore the living conditions of the mutant teenagers, he suddenly felt hairy on his head.He thought, could it be that Qin used the Psychic Detector without permission and put a blanket inside?Strange, Qin is not such a person.

Ah, it's getting hairier, like hair... wait, hair?

Professor Xavier took off the Psychic Detector and slid his fingers through a head of smooth and thick hair.

professor:"……"

He maneuvered the wheelchair out of the room of the Psychic Detector, and Logan, who was waiting outside the door, opened his mouth wide.Wherever the professor went, his jaw dropped. There was even a mutant teenager with a programmer at home who excitedly asked the professor how he got such beautiful hair.

Qin: It hides merit and fame deeply, and hides merit and fame deeply.

Since the decree of the Mutant Police Department was promulgated, the attitude of ordinary people towards mutants has become much milder.Coupled with the fact that there are superheroes doing trouble every day, people have gradually become numb.It's all like this?What else can I do?I can only accept it, at least it is better than the Civil War.

Seeing someone flying in the sky, the first reaction is no longer fear, but a deadpan discussion about how this person flies, whether it is black technology or a mutant.Each building is equipped with a basement. If the mutants want to fight, ordinary residents should be notified in advance to evacuate to the basement. After the fight, the professional mother child SHIELD will come to clean up the mess and lose money under the sad eyes of a bunch of residents. , Build a better new house.

In this environment, although Magneto and his subordinates have not given up the ideal of mutants ruling the world, but without the external driving force of hatred, they should eat and play, marry and have children. Children, I am not keen on making troubles anymore.Things after the first battle have never been figured out.Even Magneto himself, looking at the peaceful scene, couldn't help doubting life.

In fact, his and Charles' ideas are essentially the same, they are both for the future of mutants, but Charles hopes to adopt gentle means, and he hopes to adopt more drastic methods. Any kind of idea may make mutants win, but When he was about to succeed, Charles always came to tinker. Charles was about to reach a consensus with the high-level human beings, and his subordinates went to make a big news, killing the little bit of trust that humans had in mutants... Long-term internal friction The plans to keep either of them from coming to fruition have only now gotten better.

Eric still doesn't trust humans. He thinks that one day, humans will lift the veil of peace and show their fangs.But until then, the war can be put aside, and the day will come when Charles, who realizes the truth, will be on his side.

Long time no see him.Eric thought of this and decided to visit his old friend.

But when he opened Charles' office door...

Eric: Who am I, where am I, and who is this long-haired man in front of me? ?

"Charles...you have hair."

"Ah, yes, I have hair."

So Magneto and Professor X, the supreme leaders of the two camps of mutants, chatted while playing chess in the office. They didn't talk about the future of mutants or the war. Instead, they talked about the past years from the current hair, and then Talking about hair...

He still has hair and looks more like the previous Charles.Eric sighed silently in his heart, how many meaningless years they spent fighting each other, why did they do this?

Why did his attitude suddenly become so good?Is it because of the hair?Charles wondered.He carefully checked Eric's mind.

Is it really the hair? ?

……

Harry and his gang of Frankensteins are extremely efficient. The day before, they built the machine that eliminates magical interference from electronic products-they call it "degaussing chicken", and started laying fiber optic cables today.

Although there are not many people in the magic world, it is still a blank market. You must know that such a market is hard to find nowadays.Most importantly, Harry hopes to change the minds of wizards.The information age is followed by overwhelming publicity convenience. When the time comes, seize the time, before the Death Eaters react, hold the media in their own hands, and fool the wizarding masses as much as they want.

Waiting to fool people into his own hands, unite the wizarding world, and extend the claws of capital to the Muggle world, that is the ultimate gold mine.

The big boss Stark said that Harry's idea is very reasonable, and he will never dislike himself for being too rich, and he also wants to get a share of the gold mine.

Harry said yes, then you will be responsible for the infrastructure construction of the wizarding world.

What is the level and financial resources of the Stark Consortium, and immediately cleared the block around the Leaky Cauldron.

When the afternoon sun shone into the bar of the Leaky Cauldron, the owner sat leisurely by the bar, wiping the chipped glass with a dirty rag.Opposite him, there were several guests sparsely distributed, including a hook-nosed old woman in worn-out wizard robes, a middle-aged wizard with a big belly who talked loudly, and a down-and-out young man who couldn't afford a few Sickles.

"Have you heard about the recent changes at Hogwarts?"

The old lady took a sip of water, and said slowly: "My grandson came home recently, and he was clamoring to go to the Muggle world to play, and he was talking about games, what... how can you write small games with python. Are Muggles already this scary?"

"It is said that Harry Potter's godfather opened a shop in Diagon Alley, specializing in some strange little things." The down-and-out young man sniffed. "Those women are like crazy, isn't it just the face..."

"Speaking of which, I asked my grandson how it feels to be a classmate of the Savior Boy. He was very excited at first, but then he kept silent and asked him why. He couldn't explain it in words, feeling pain and happiness."

"Hey, why does it sound so..."

boom! ! !

Everyone in the Leaky Cauldron was taken aback. They couldn't hold their hands steady for a moment, and they fell to the ground with a crackling sound. The sound of glass shattering was clearly audible.They had a lot of guesses in an instant. Could it be that the mysterious man is back?At the moment, they couldn't help feeling a little hopeless in their hearts, but they comforted themselves, maybe it was just an auditory hallucination, auditory hallucination, hallucination——

boom! !

Hallucinating your sister!

There was more than a loud noise, the wall of the Leaky Cauldron shattered, and bright sunlight streamed in from outside.The people who were about to run for their lives suddenly heard a boy's voice from outside: "I told you to be careful, what are you doing drilling into other people's load-bearing walls?!"

Load-bearing walls... What do load-bearing walls mean?Oh, literally, it is the wall that carries the weight of the building.The young wizard thought, I'm a little wizarding genius, wait a minute...

Fuck the house is going to collapse! ! !

"Repario!" Fortunately, as a powerful magic power swept over, the repair spell arrived in time.The heart of the young wizard who thought he was taking pills just a second ago finally fell to the ground, and he could probably see the sun tomorrow.He looked up and saw a young wizard of about thirteen or fourteen standing in front of him, still holding his wand in his hand.

Before he had time to worry about how minors could use magic casually, he noticed the iconic lightning scar on the little wizard's forehead.

Fuck, isn't this the savior?

The young wizard finally understood what the old woman meant when she said "it's hard to explain".Have you ever seen a savior whose destructive power is stronger than the Dark Lord?

"You... what are you doing?" The owner of the Leaky Cauldron finally came to his senses and asked the question everyone wanted to ask.

"Lay out optical cables and build a new generation of 4G full-coverage magic world." The young man looked at the confused expressions of a group of people, took out a stack of leaflets, and showed a mysterious smile. "Now you don't understand, it's normal, but wifi and 4G are good things, I hope everyone has them. In a few months, you will understand."

Are humans not addicted to the Internet?nonexistent.

……

In the past few days, the portraits in the basement of the Potter old house felt that someone had returned, and the manor was gradually recovering. Everyone was excitedly waiting for the descendants of the Potter family to knock on the door of the basement, accept the teachings of their ancestors, and finally become A reliable owner will carry forward the Potter family!

But they waited and waited, but they didn't wait for a reliable descendant. Instead, they were frightened when they heard the harsh explosion and cutting sound from upstairs, and all of them turned pale.

Could it be that Potter's house has been burglarized?

No wonder the ancestors thought this way, because a normal person would think of finding a secret room and accepting the inheritance when returning to the old house of a once prominent big family. Maybe there will be some wonderful encounters, such as the achievement of a generation of magic dragon Aotian... ...Even if there is no common sense in the magic world, isn't it written like this in all novels? !

It's a pity that this is not a serious novel, of course it wouldn't be written like this.

The portraits suffered for a long time under the sound of the explosion, and every minute seemed like an hour.Finally, the explosion stopped, and the surroundings returned to the previous quietness, and even the magic fluctuations became much weaker.Until the end of the summer vacation, the portraits hadn't found any changes. They came to the conclusion in frustration that probably the Potter's house had really been burglarized, and the thieves ran away after a lot of looting. Phenomenon.

However, the calm before the storm usually doesn't last long. Just as the portraits began to discuss what went wrong with the hidden magic of the Potter family, the explosion sounded again.It's still a familiar formula, and it's still a familiar taste, the only difference is——

In the past, I only heard sounds and vibrations, but now why does it feel like the house is about to collapse?

The portraits dangled on the wall, and it was like ten thousand naginis galloping past in my heart.After a loud noise, everything was calm, except that the underground secret room was blown out of a big hole leading to the green grassland outside.

Harry looked at the hole and said, "Why did I blow up the hole casually, and another secret room was created?"