HP Systematic Seaver

he said to himself.The great master came to a conclusion: "It's just a different worldview. It's normal, really."

The master told himself that in order to understand what the system is thinking, it is necessary to think from the perspective of the system.

Yes, according to the system's world outlook, outlook on life, and values, all this is normal.

The master began to simulate the psychological activities of the system. The system just came to this world, and saw a child, who had a fever, was abused, and was locked up in a small black room. According to the settings of all the characters in the system memory of this female channel, Isn't this the little concubine?

The master said to himself that he needs to understand the other party's worldview.

Then what would a little concubine do, according to the romance novel reference made by the system, it is natural that the little concubine accepts maids, makes friends, and becomes rich.

For the first time, the Great God silently and clearly labeled Petunia as a nanny, Lily as a maid, the entire Evans family as a consort, and the third master and eldest young master of the Black family as the concubine's daughter. Friends, it seems that the three young ladies of the Black family also have a good impression of the little concubine.

So under the guidance of the system, the little concubine took in maids, made friends, punished scumbag parents and wives, made a fortune, and even met a mysterious prince.

The great master gasped, what a standard routine for a little concubine girl.

So next, the social circle of the little concubine is expanding, so what kind of people can a little concubine make friends with, nothing more than the local senior married women, such as the white lady, or the local respected Monastic master, for example, extinct.

The Great God told himself that according to the logic of the system, everything is logical, and it is still in the category of Xiaoshu nunwen, so there is really nothing strange about it.

But the great god is screaming in his heart, no, this is very abnormal, he is going crazy, every time he puts extinction on Dumbledore and puts the white lady on Grindelwald, he feels a sense of disillusionment.

The Great Master felt that he would never be able to look directly at Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Miejue Shitai and White Lady Xiaoqing again.

The system looked at the master with innocent eyes, he didn't understand why the master was shaking like a heart attack.The Great God turned his back to pant, the world view is different, so let's stop explaining.

Suddenly, the great god had an idea and thought of a question. He had also read the novels of the little concubine. It seemed that if the little concubine met a respected local woman or teacher, she would most likely want to learn some skills from her teacher.

What herbs, embroidery, playing the piano.

The great god turned his head, and he asked earnestly: "Then what about Juejue and Bai Niangniang, do you want to leave your master to follow and learn?"

The system nodded: "Of course, Lady Bai has asked me several times, so extermination is good for the little master, and I will almost bring it back, as well as the one with the dragon spirit."

The Great God gritted his teeth and said, "Did they all say that?"

The system continued to nod.

The master asked: "Then why is your master still here?" Why didn't you follow Voldemort, the master already knew the system's logic of hiring a wife.

But why not follow the old devil, the little professor follows the old devil, and he will be the master of the next generation of saints in the future.Why don't you follow Dumbledore, the orphan Dumbledore will definitely educate the little professor well, so what a bright and bright path the Hogwarts headmaster's descendants will take in the future.

The system said innocently: "How can my little master leave, we still have to open a shop."

The Great God almost gritted his teeth.

Opening a shop, yes, the little concubine Wen and the little concubine basically open a shop.

But because of this, he gave up the opportunity to become the young master of the saints, and because of this, he gave up the opportunity to enter Gryffindor's Bright Avenue.

Just to go shop.

The Great God seems to have seen a certain young genius who rejected all the admission letters from prestigious universities just to set up a stall in the night market.

How weird it is to do this.

The Great God was silent for a while, and then he suddenly cheered up: "In the future, I will definitely intervene in your little master's education." He needs to sleep less, otherwise he can't imagine that the world will turn into a mess next time he wakes up. What does it look like.

The system nodded silently, this kind of incident of being hunted across borders by accident should not happen if there is a master.

The master reached an agreement with the system, and they looked outside, where little Sif was chatting with his grandmother.

The system immediately leaned over to listen carefully.

This is the little master's natal family, and the little master seems to be the heir, what a standard house fighting model.The little concubine left the village, recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan, and then naturally began to fight in the house.

The system began to collect information seriously, and the Almighty looked at it with contempt.

Soon the system was disappointed. The Prince family was the least family he had ever seen that didn't need a house. First, the population was withered. No matter whether the close relatives or distant relatives were completely withered, the heir was just the little master. There are no cousins ​​to snatch, and even cousins ​​don't exist.

Moreover, this family has been reclusive for many years, and the two old Princes have also been quietly raising their wounds in a certain southern countryside for ten years, and this family will continue to reclusive in the future, so there is no revival task.

The system once again felt a kind of disillusionment that had nowhere to scratch.

The Great God curled his lips, he knew it.

The education of the little professor, or the two of them together.

The next little Sev's psychological activities can be summed up like this.

What should I do if my system is broken.

Little Sif looked at the desk blankly, and said carefully again: "System, are you okay?"

The system tiredly replied: "I'm fine."

Little Sif still felt that something was wrong, and the system seemed to be fine-tuned.And it's thorough.

Little Sif looked in front of him, and the evidence was the books here. Every morning, he would receive a list of books downloaded by the system, all about economics, management, and everything revolved around opening a store.

But every afternoon, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and the system would seriously find a lot of unfathomable tomes for him.Little Sif looked at the hardcover edition of the gilt-covered tome in front of him that looked extremely cold, History of Western Philosophy, he sighed, and lifted the book up with both hands, revealing a similarly voluminous tome of world cultural history with a gilt cover.The next one is historical research.

The painting styles in the morning and afternoon are so different, Xiao Xifu thinks the system must be smart.

In the consciousness space, the Great God smiled.

So day after day, after all, reading affects temperament.

What's more, little Sif is currently a nine-year-old boy with high plasticity.So unconsciously, the little professor's temperament began to change slowly.

Every morning when he started to study the so-called economics and management, once he entered the atmosphere, his brows and eyes instantly became sharp, his two black eyes gleamed, and he seemed ready to go to the negotiation field to finalize cross-border orders at any time.

But in the afternoon, when he picked up anthropology, culture, history and philosophy, little Sifer became introverted in an instant, his behavior became more and more cold day by day, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of connotations of humanities scholars.

Unknowingly, little Sif also stepped onto the threshold of fine points.

The old lord once went to visit the little genius in the morning, and was so stimulated by his temperament and his reading list that he held his chest. He felt that the world was declining and people's hearts were not old.So little Sif usually went to see the old lord in the afternoon, and he usually made a mask for Tom in the morning.

Tom felt that his little boy looked more clever and cunning, and the round black eyes made him feel hot.

This afternoon, little Sif came to the old lord's house and saw the old lord happily looking at the list in his hand.

The old lord sorted out the list in his hand, and then said: "I have finally waited until the time when British mathematics is booming in our time."

Little Sif tilted his head and remained silent.

The old lord said that in order to celebrate the young British contestant winning No.1 in the World Olympic Mathematics Contest, he and the British education community decided to hold a mathematics summer camp.

The old lord said excitedly: "It's a rare occasion for the best boys in mathematics in the whole of Britain to gather together."

Little Sif agreed, and suddenly his heart moved, is the brother of Agent Holmes back?Mr. Sherlock Holmes is said to have a considerable IQ.

The old lord heard the little Sif's suggestion, and immediately said boldly that he would pay out of his pocket this time, making sure that the scale of this summer camp was unprecedented, including the future elites of the entire UK.

Little Sif nodded.

Soon, letters like a snowflake were sent to all parts of the UK, and every county's middle school mathematics No. 1 was invited.

Little Sif also personally wrote a letter, which he also signed as the No.1 Olympiad.

This afternoon, in a middle school far away from London, John Watson, a classmate with good math scores, came out of his dean, holding a summer camp invitation letter in his hand.

And in another place far away from London, Mr. Sherlock Holmes was sitting bored in his yard, when suddenly he saw an owl flying in the distance.

This abnormal owl that appeared in broad daylight flew in front of Sherlock Holmes, and then stretched out a leg.

Mr. Holmes reached out and untied the letter.

From then on, little Mr. Sherlock Holmes can say the same sentence to many wizards with little twins.

That is, one day, a letter brought by an owl changed my life.

Little Mr. Holmes stood in his backyard, looking thoughtfully at the seal of the Prince family on the envelope.

☆、Detective investigation

This was the first time Mr. Sherlock Holmes came to London. Sitting in the car, he looked at the scenery passing by the street and thought that he would fall in love with this city.

Little Mr. Sherlock Holmes thought, this place is too different from his hometown, which is a quiet, closed and boring county, but here in London, he looked at the street outside the window, here is fast-paced, every day Both are vibrant places where countless stories are happening.

It must be wonderful here, Mr. Holmes thought silently, and then he thought that his summer camp was only a few weeks away, and then he still had to go back to his boring hometown.

So he was not in a high mood, got out of the car with simple luggage and walked into the hostel booked by the summer camp members.

He longed for a little more excitement in life.

In the hotel, teenagers who came to participate in the summer camp have arrived one after another, and the hall is very lively. Mr. Holmes saw a lot of newspapers on the front desk. When he walked over, he glanced at them. There was a big photo on the front page of the newspaper.

It was the photo of the No.1 prize recipient in the Mathematical Olympiad. Mr. Holmes glanced at it again, and then he felt something was wrong.

There is something wrong with this photo, he is sure, Mr. No.1 in the middle of the photo is standing with a blank expression on his face, but the problem is that the people standing around him don’t look right, the Soviet boy from No.2 and The Polish boy No.3 looked puzzled and surprised, and Mr. Holmes made a conclusion, as if someone was going to arrest someone.And the most puzzling thing is the group of British butlers at the edge of the photo. Their reaction is obviously gearing up, as if they will go up to catch people in the next second. Mr. Holmes can't see any excitement about Britain's No.1.

What's the matter, Mr. Holmes thought about his brother talking about this Mr. Snape on the phone last time, he hesitated to speak.

He suddenly felt that the world was not boring anymore, and he needed to think about it.

So while meditating, he walked to his room, and Mr. Holmes' mind was spinning at a high speed.Then he felt another emotion other than boredom. He felt lonely. Little Mr. Holmes was traveling alone, and his brother didn't deal with it. His brain was stirring, but there was no one around him who appreciated it.

But there was nothing he could do, so he walked slowly to the room with his luggage.

During the time before the meal, Mr. Holmes carefully read all the introductions about Snape in the newspaper, about him coming from a poor background, working and studying, about his success in the competition, and about his winning the Mathematical Olympiad.

To his surprise, everything was normal.

Young Mr. Holmes decided to see Snape in person, and it was time for dinner, so he opened the door of his room.

It happened that Mr. Snape also came out for dinner, and the two met each other.Mr. Snape passed away with a blank expression.

Little Mr. Holmes felt that with a cursory scan, he could see a lot of information about this person.

After dinner, little Mr. Holmes browsed some newspapers. When it was time for afternoon tea, many teenagers went to have some snacks. Mr. little Holmes opened the door, just as Mr. Snape came out.

They met again.

Little Mr. Snape remained expressionless.

Little Holmes was stunned.

This unscientific.

He thought to himself, why does Mr. Snape's temperament change so much in the morning and afternoon? This is too unscientific.

In the morning, Mr. Snape had an extroverted temperament and was full of vigor. He seemed to be a high-spirited and successful person in the future. In the afternoon, Mr. Snape had a restrained temperament and profound reservations.

Little Mr. Holmes couldn't figure out how the two different temperaments got into Snape alone.He thought about it, and in the end he could only think that it might be a mental problem.

He didn't understand what was wrong.But he felt himself burning with enthusiasm.

Little Mr. Holmes walked to the cafeteria to eat alone. He felt that life was finally not boring.

After the meal, he straightened his coat in front of the mirror, then combed the curly hair on his head, and went to visit Mr. Snape after dressing neatly.

As the No.1 Olympic Mathematics, little Sif lived in the room at the end of the corridor. The children in the summer camp looked at him with admiration, but they were scared by his temperament, so Mr. Holmes was the first to go. Visiting campers.

He walked to the door, knocked on the door, and went in when he heard the inside say please come in.

He saw Mr. Snape sitting in front of the desk, with an astonishing pile of books in front of him, and under his hands were a few more than half-written documents. Under the lamp, Mr. Snape pressed his head, seemingly quite tired.

Mr. Holmes sat on the other side of the desk, and while greeting him, he looked at the documents on the desk calmly.

Although part of it was covered, Mr. Holmes still memorized those words quickly with his camera-like memory.

Then he was lost.

The first line, because half of it was covered, so he could only see a word called brand planning.

The second line was an odd foreign noun, Voldemas, covered by the last word.Little Mr. Holmes tried his best to guess, Volde is a combination of French, what is the word mas.Then he thought of Mask, mask mask.Then this word is mulch film.Little Mr. Holmes thought about it seriously for a while, and felt that he had never heard of this brand.

He continued to watch.

On the third line, it says Dr. Philippe Fireworks.He was also unheard of.

The fourth line, Bibi Duoweizui.He knows nothing.

The fifth line, blame the old dessert house.He felt like he had never heard of the shop.

The sixth line, the prince's luxury goods purchase agent.Little Mr. Holmes felt incomprehensible.

At this time, he noticed that he seemed to be watching for a long time, and if he continued to look at it, he would become suspicious. He looked away and began to ask Mr. Snape about his knowledge.

Little Mr. Snape was sitting in front of the table, his voice was a standard accent, and his answers were beautiful and appropriate, so it was easy for him to forget that he was a child under ten years old.

But Mr. Holmes recalled the strange expression of the British butler in the awards photo, his brother's hesitation on the phone, the so-called dissatisfaction after the competition in the news report, and the expression of this 9-year-old child.

He felt that there was a wonderful plot in it.

But obviously he needed to investigate, so he resigned and went back to decide to figure it out by himself.

He would not know that just after he closed the door, the dignified little Sif behind the door suddenly lay down on the table, looking at the plan in front of him with extreme fatigue, very sad.

Little Xifu told the system that it is really not easy to open a shop.This was still preparation work, so he was already busy.

The pen in Little Sev's hand slid across the document.According to his and the system's plan, since the start-up capital has been prepared, it is necessary to buy a shop in Diagon Alley.

After buying a shop, you need to manage products, what exactly are you doing?

The system downloaded a rather avant-garde plan called a large department store plan.

Now that you have opened a shop, you should simply open a large one, completely occupying the vast cake in the wizarding world without any competition.

So Xiao Xifu naturally changed from worrying about what his store sold to racking his brains to think about how many stores his big department store needs to attract investment.

What a leap.

Little Sif looked at his documents, he decided to give the first store to Tom, instead of Tom coming in person, Tom endorsed Fudimo Hanfang Herbal Medicine Store.

The second shop is for Dr. Philip, they have fought together before, it is called Dr. Philip Fireworks.

The third store is from the health wine that cooperated with Old Tom of the Leaky Cauldron Bar. The wine was named Bibi Duowei Liquor by Old Tom. This time, the system discussed with Xiao Xifu and decided to develop this brand as Bibi Duoweizui, specializing in juices of various flavors. and food.

The fourth shop is dessert, named in honor of the strange old man, the British like dessert.

The fifth store is where the vampire prince and others provide purchasing services.Now that the prince has gone to the United States, all the vampires have also opened their eyes. The huge wealth in their castle can buy all kinds of fashionable and luxurious little things.

Little Sif continued to think hard, what kind of shop was there?

He continued to write, because with the dragon car, it would not be too troublesome to find the old prisoner, and maybe he could talk about opening a specialty shop like German ham.

The system continued to suggest that the well-meaning gypsies in Romania should not forget that their government is not good to them anyway, at worst, find a few to open a shop with ethnic characteristics, whether it is embroidered long skirts, singing, playing the piano, dancing or fortune telling outstanding.

Little Sieve then wrote German Style and Gypsy Shops.

Feeling that it was almost done, little Sif took out the door key and returned to Princesburg. His grandfather and grandmother were still waiting for him, and his grandfather was still waiting for him to make the medicine porridge before going to bed.He disappeared into the room.

At this time, Mr. Holmes was thinking hard in his room.

Early the next morning, Mr. Holmes got up early, feeling that he was very tired from not sleeping in the middle of the night. He had no idea, was not in high spirits, and was still listless at the breakfast table.

He felt that he had entered a dilemma of thinking, lacking clues, and no flashes of inspiration, and his mind was in a mess. He thought, maybe it was because there was no listener, and it sounded like someone who listened to him, right? But who would listen to him, Forget about my elder brother, they have not dealt with it all the time, they can't understand it, and their IQ is too low, Mr. Holmes suddenly thought of it, he can buy a skeleton, name it Sebastian, and then take Holding the skeleton and talking to him.It seems to be a very exciting feeling.

As for where to buy it, my brother must have a way.

At this time, he heard the sound of pulling the stool away, and another person made it to his table.

Should be a camper.

Young Mr. Holmes looked up.

The other party was a yellow-haired boy about his age with neat hair and clothes. He looked like a well-behaved student. When the boy saw him looking over, he smiled politely: "Hi, I'm John Hua He is also here to attend the summer camp."

Little Mr. Holmes looked straight at him, and felt that his brain had woken up and started to run at a high speed, with inspiration flashing non-stop.

This guy named Watson seems to be born with a trait that matches his temper. Sitting next to him can stimulate his brain activity.

Little Mr. Holmes looked at Watson and suddenly smiled.

Sebastian doesn't want it, he wants this.

his catalyst.

☆, follow up

The next morning, little Mr. Holmes and Watson met at the dinner table. The two little boys chatted for half the night yesterday. Holmes confirmed that this man named Watson did have a certain quality. Standing beside him, his mind was running at a high speed. , this Watson is really his catalyst.

But it is a pity that Hua Sheng's brain level does not seem to be as high as his own. This Hua Sheng seems to be a good boy who is diligent and studious, a good boy who follows the rules, is obedient and sensible.Especially respect the rules, and do not have his great ambitions.

Little Mr. Holmes was slightly disappointed. He was not satisfied until he happened to look into the depths of Watson's eyes while chatting. It turned out that there was something deeply hidden in the eyes of this well-behaved and good student. He is still a person who is unwilling to be mediocre because of his unreconciled adventure and unreconciled impulse to a peaceful life.

Mr. Holmes Jr. concluded that Watson may not have a high IQ, but he is a person with a temperament that inspires a high IQ, and he is also unwilling to be peaceful in his heart.

What an ideal partner character.

Mr. Holmes was delighted.So early next morning, he and Watson met at dinner table.

It just so happened that Mr. Snape also appeared, wearing a windbreaker for going out, and hurriedly took a sandwich.

Little Holmes looked at Little Watson. His plan was to follow Mr. Snape.

Watson looked at him ignorantly. This was his first time in the city of the Empire. He was very nervous, but he was glad to meet a friend. But what is this friend doing now? Is he a crazy fan of Mr. Snape?

Watson also carefully searched for Mr. Snape's information, and he admired him very much. A poor child who couldn't go to school worked and studied at the same time, and then got No.1. After this report was published, many teenagers would Mr. Snape is their inspirational model, and Watson also feels a little admiration, but Holmes, a new friend, seems to be indifferent to everything, and he doesn't seem to be chasing stars.

Holmes didn't explain much, so Watson nodded.It's not a big deal anyway,

When Mr. Snape went out, Watson followed him and got on the same bus.Sherlock watched Watson leave. It was difficult for him to follow because he met yesterday, so he stood on the platform and researched the route of this bus.

This is a very common route, a bit long, passing through many old houses and old towns, as well as several emerging towns, Sherlock felt that he couldn't see anything, so he got on the bus afterwards.

In the car ahead, Watson watched Snape sitting in the front row. He stared at the younger generation of the other party and made a very natural posture. The bus wobbled forward. After a long time, Snape Mr. Pu stood up to get out of the car, and Watson hurriedly followed him.

When he got off the bus, he looked up, only to see that it was a building. Looking at the advertisement outside, it was not hard to think that it was a job placement center.

Watson felt very confused, what was the 9-year-old Snape doing here.When he was dazed, he saw the flow of people rushing towards the job introduction center. He hurriedly followed, but he was too low in the crowd and quickly lost his way.

Watson had no choice but to stand on the platform. He knew that Sherlock would come by car soon. Sherlock seemed to have a high IQ, so it was better to wait for him to come.

So Watson stood on the street, looking ahead with empty eyes.

After a while, the bus arrived, and he hurriedly looked at the crowd coming down, but Sherlock was not here, he tiptoed to look, and suddenly someone bumped into him, he hurriedly held on to the railing, the man walked very fast Quickly, it disappeared in an instant, and Watson could only see that the man was wearing an old-fashioned woolen coat, which seemed to be poorly matched.

He turned his head and saw two people who got out of the car wearing cloaks, which were still very beautiful red. Watson suddenly became suspicious of the taste of local residents in London.

He watched these people walk into the career center and stood patiently under the stop sign.

After a long time, the second bus arrived, and Watson hurriedly looked at the door to get off, but Sherlock was not on this bus, so he had to take a few steps back to avoid being squeezed.

At this time, Watson saw another strange person, a woman who was no longer young, wearing an old-fashioned bun, wearing a shabby robe, and carrying a large package that seemed to be a cleaner in her hand, making a fuss. Look at the tall house.

Another weirdo.

Watson turned his head, and then a very bright color suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. There was a person dressed like a circus who had just got out of the car.

This man is wearing a top hat with a bright purple ribbon on his head, and a tight suit with bright purple lace on his body. He is also wearing a cloak with stars. The whole person is like a circus of.

Watson looked at him strangely. The man just walked up to him and saw a boy looking at him. He said with a smile, "Hi, my boy. I am Dr. Phillips." After finishing speaking, he straightened his cloak and dressed himself That's right, haven't you seen other people's children not taking their eyes off it?

Watson nodded, this title and name is really strange.

It is very characteristic of a circus. Watson thought of a novel he had read. It seemed that Dr. Wea Sley of a circus had a genius laboratory who invented a particularly magical puppet.

Has this Dr. Phillips read that novel?

Dr. Phillips was dressed beautifully. Watson looked at his eyes and said, "Your clothes are really nice."

Dr. Philip was very happy to hear that. He opened his arms and said, "This way I can feel at ease."

He continued to mutter: "I came here today to look for a job. It's hard to do any job in this day and age. Especially for me, it's just too difficult."

Watson nodded: "The economy is in recession."

Dr. Philip said: "Before I had to sell door-to-door, but people didn't buy it. I made a fortune in July, but I wanted to make it bigger. Now there is an opportunity. I see a good opportunity. Really nervous."

Watson had found that this Dr. Phillips was a very nice and childlike person, so he also relaxed and began to comfort him: "If you are ready, you must have confidence."

Dr. Phillips smiled, but he was still nervous.

So the two talked like this. Gradually, Watson discovered that this Dr. Philip was very familiar with many old-fashioned toys and the popular fireworks. Watson himself was a child, so the two talked happily. Dr. Philippe spoke humorously, like a little boy.

Watson finally talked about many toys with Dr. Philip, and he talked about Dr. Weasley's circus puppet troupe.

Dr. Philippe listened excitedly.

Suddenly a person beside them said, "I heard someone say Weasley."

Watson turned his head, and there was a young man standing beside them, wearing a very energetic formal suit, holding a briefcase in his hand, his hair and shoes were carefully groomed and shiny.

The young man looked at Watson, smiled and said, "Say Weasley again."

Dr. Watson and Dr. Phillips said yes.

The young man showed a smile: "It's really destined. Let me introduce myself. I'm Weasley, an accountant. I'm currently looking for a job."

He fiddled with the briefcase on his body, combing his delicate red hair vigorously.

Dr. Fei Liba heard that the other party was also looking for a job, so he enthusiastically led the two of them into the job hunting and employment center.

Watson waved at them, then turned his head and continued to wait for the bus.

This time Sherlock finally appeared.Watson told others that he had lost track, and Sherlock nodded. There are so many people here that it was not easy to keep up.Watson continued: "Just now we met some strange people. Some of them wore robes and cloaks in the hot weather, some dressed like circuses, and there was an accountant who looked good."

Sherlock thought, weirdo, what was written on Mr. Snape's paper yesterday to blame the old man.

Peanut continued, "That circus guy is called Dr. Philip."

Sherlock was terrified, the name was on the document, he grabbed Watson, thinking about running into the center.

This is a well-known employment center in London. On one floor, it is freely rented out to various recruiting companies. In many offices, different company personnel are waiting for recruiters.

In one of the offices, Penny was sitting upright, her hands in her lap, tense behind her desk.

Her hair was curled into a mature hairstyle, which made her relatively long face look like a professional woman. She wore her best dress and nervously acted like a professional woman.

Penny is here to recruit, and she represents the recruiting side. Now Penny is more nervous than the job seekers outside.

After all, she has just entered junior high school.

Petunia was called to help by Sif. Of course she was taken aback at first, but then she understood.

What Sif wants to do is a big event, but he himself can't watch it all day, but Sif's father is very busy, and his mother is like that, and his parents don't like it, so she is the only one who supports Sif. Sev is his younger brother, so if she doesn't come, can Lily be reliable?

But still uncomfortable, Petunia sat stiffly, looking nervously at the table in front of her.

That's when the door opened and Weasley, the accountant, walked in.

A young accountant who has just graduated from the Shanghai Certificate, wearing a suit, holding a briefcase, neat red hair, shiny leather shoes, a school of social elite temperament.

Petunia was sitting behind a desk in her most expensive dress when Weasley, the accountant, came.The two nervous people glanced at each other, then suddenly felt less nervous.

As for Dr. Phillips, he was looking for the toilet, and when he was nervous, he would look for the toilet, and those weird people in robes from the wizarding world, who couldn't use the elevator, were struggling to find the stairs.

Accountant Weasley was Prince's first accountant.

☆, interview

When the accountant Weasley came to apply for a job, he had absolutely no idea.After all, he couldn't figure out what department store would need a Squib.

He, the Squib of the Weasley family, had been away from the wizarding world for eight years.

When he didn't receive Hogwarts' acceptance letter at the age of 11, he knew that he could no longer live at home, whether it was the Weasley family, his own room, the wizard robes he wore, the pepper candy in the drawer , since then no longer belongs to him.

He and his family are not the same people. Although they are of the same blood, they are not of the same kind.

He still remembers how scared he was when he was 11, and how sad his parents were, but there was no other way, he was not a wizard.

The Weasleys weren't bad, not as bad as the purebloods treated the Squibs, but he really couldn't stay at home anymore.

So soon, before the end of that year, he stood in front of a private Muggle school in a daze. His parents quickly set up an education fund for him, and then Throw him out of school.

Afterwards, he lived a closed life and faced a completely strange world with his shabby luggage.He wasn't a wizard, but he looked like a monster to Muggles.

His parents never came to see him again, and it's not their fault. He later figured out that since he's not a wizard, he can't live in that world, and God bless his parents in this world. People who are worried about their temper will come to him every year, just like those parents who pack a lot of money to see their children during the holidays