HP Systematic Seaver

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The only connection he had with his parents was a Christmas card, which was all but gone.

When he was older, he fell into panic. After all, in a strange Muggle society, he had to worry about everything by himself, so he panicked and realized that his education fund could only last until he was an adult.

What to do after that.

His parents and uncles and cousins ​​might be able to use a wand to make himself comfortable, but he couldn't.

So with anxiety, he studied hard.

He studied hard and worked part-time after school. Finally, when he graduated, he completed his studies with excellence, applied for a university, and passed the accounting certificate.This is a money-making industry he heard about back then.

Weasley, the accountant, felt that he was finally in the clear, so he came to apply for a job with confidence.

Arriving in London, the capital of the United Kingdom, he first wandered outside the platform of London Railway Station, and then outside Diagon Alley.

He knew that behind that wall was his former home, but now he couldn't even get in.His family, everything about his childhood, was there, but he was kicked out.

It's sad to think about it.

The accountant Weasley cheered himself up, no problem, he has now made a good Muggle in the Muggle world, soon he found a job, bought a house, and lived a good life.

He took out his suit and put it on, combed his hair, polished his shoes, and went looking for a job smugly.

However, as soon as he went out, there were several children facing him, handing out leaflets, and one of them was handed to him. Weasley, the accountant, glanced at it, and he was stunned.

It was an ordinary piece of advertising paper, but it had a job offer written in magic ink that only wizards and Squibs could notice.

Accountant Weasley couldn't figure out who would do this.

When distributing this kind of flyer in the Muggle world, what you see is naturally a squib.

And this recruitment is so formal, the wording is almost the same as other formal recruitment fairs.

But the question is who is going to hire Squibs.

Accountant Weasley wondered.

Could it be a trap, that pure-blood wizard wanted to find the Squib to do something shameful.

But Weasley, the accountant, looked at the recruitment address. It was a very formal employment agency with an excellent reputation in the industry.

He couldn't believe that the purebloods knew this.

And the children who distributed the leaflets, he deliberately followed them, they were just some poor children, children who were accompanied by wandering musicians, and there was also a milk seller, and the information on the leaflet was also a winery that had recently flourished.

Seems pretty solid.Accountant Weasley looked at Prince's.

So he went.

Pushing open the door of the recruitment office, a serious little girl was sitting upright, the accountant Weasley was stunned for a moment, a Muggle girl, a junior high school Muggle girl, what the hell is this all about.

But his being stunned does not mean that Petunia will not speak. Penny recalled the recruitment questions Sif gave her yesterday, and she asked: "Introduce yourself, then draw a note, and give a personal speech for 3 minutes."

The accountant continued to stare blankly, looking really formal.

Penny looked at the accountant in front of her seriously. She has been recruited and trained, so of course she can deal with various situations.So she recalled the thick copy paper Sev gave her yesterday, and said succinctly: "I ask the staff to start their own presentation."

Weasley, the accountant, is really formal.

What if he gets nervous again.

Petunia coughed lightly.

Weasley, the accountant, woke up like a dream. This little girl looked so professional, and she was so overwhelmed.He cheered himself up and cheered himself up. It was not in vain to be in the cold window for so many years. He sat down and drew a note, thought for a while, and then talked freely.

On the contrary, Petunia, a junior high school girl, was taken aback by his sudden burst of professionalism.

Weasley, an accountant, has made sufficient preparations for job hunting, so he has a strong elite temperament when he enters the state. I remember that when he practiced in front of the mirror a few days ago, he smiled wryly. He should be the least like Weasley in the entire Weasley family. Sly Weasley.In his memory, his father and uncle were the type to muddle along, have no ambitions, and pass the time comfortably.Only he has been studying hard since he entered school, working hard, and doing research crazily.

Then he thought bitterly, it's nothing, he wasn't Weasley long ago.

When he finished speaking, Petunia nodded slightly. She thought it was good, so she lowered her head and wrote on the notebook in front of her. She pricked up her ears and waited for the signal. Sif is sitting in the suite behind this office. If something goes wrong, he will Knock on the wall.

Without knocking on the wall, Petunia nodded to Mr. Weasley, recalling the routine she had memorized last night: "Is Mr. Weasley right? Very good, all members of Prince's Department Store welcome you to join." She gave her most professional smile, and then held out her hand: "I hope we have a good job in the future."

Weasley, the accountant, knew that he had been admitted, and was overjoyed for a while. He was accepted for the first time, which was a good feeling. So happy, he forgot the smile of the social elites he had contacted many times, and showed a Weasley smile that was too big. He reached out and shook Petunia's hand, and said, "That's great, I will definitely live up to your company's expectations."

Petunia then picked up the coloring page prepared by her side, which contained the flyer of Prince Department Store, and handed it to Mr. Weasley, and the two parties left a communication number, and Weasley walked out happily.

Petunia sat on the chair, trying to maintain the temperament of a professional woman. Although she was only a girl in the first grade of junior high school, she gestured in front of the mirror. Her face was long, so it was sharp when cold. She just had to be as serious as possible. up.

Petunia took a deep breath, made one, and rang the bell for the next one.

In came a fat woman, messy outdated gown and hair, carrying a bag like a cleaning lady.The fat woman said with an ugly accent, "I'm here to get the contract."

Seeing the aunt's attire, Petunia's eyes ached, she hurriedly waved her hand and took out the contract Sif gave and let him go.

This aunt is the cleaning aunt of the Leaky Cauldron, and she is here to get the new order contract for Bibi Duoweijiu instead of old Tom. The aunt has never been out of the wizarding world in half her life, and she almost got lost today, and finally found out how the elevator works.Now that the task is completed, I dare not delay and leave immediately.

Petunia watched him go, then rang the bell for the next one.

A strange man in a cloak came in, and looked at it very impolitely, but he didn't look at Petunia.

Petunia got angry, this person was so disrespectful to the examiner, she cleared her throat, the person looked at the fan and light with interest, but there was no response, Petunia continued to clear her throat, the person finally realized her existence, so he turned his head.

Before Petunia could speak, the man interrupted rudely: "What are you two talking about?"

Veins appeared on Penny's forehead, and the man said to himself impolitely: "I saw your leaflet, I don't know what you are doing, maybe it's just a joke, it's really weird."

With a sullen face, Petunia said, "Are you here to apply for the job?"

The man seemed to have heard a joke: "Haha, what is the word application for? Is it the latest joke word?"

Penny kept the documents on the desk heavily, and said, "Sir, if you are applying for a job, please introduce yourself immediately."

The man still looked indifferent and muttered: "It's just a Muggle, so serious." He said: "I'm Lovegood, I'm walking on the street, studying Muggles, ah no, studying this kind of magical stuff Biology, that thing called a phone. And then saw your recruitment, what exactly is a recruitment."

Petunia got even more angry and rang the bell to summon security.

Mr. Lovegood was invited out by the security guard, and he left in bewilderment.

Petunia pressed her forehead, this weird person most likely came from that wizarding world, because there was a Lily in her family who was in trouble, she and her father also understood from Sif's words sometimes, it turns out that the world is composed of such people After entering a society, they hide in their world, and they don't know much about their common sense.

Petunia's current impression of wizards is Sif's strange mother, and then this weird person. She wondered if wizards are so weird, whether her sister should go to wizards in the future.

Petunia saw that there was no one for the time being, she picked up the cup and went to the corridor to make a cup of coffee.

She walked out the door and saw Mr. Lovegood standing at the entrance of the corridor, looking at the elevator but not daring to get down, and a circus-like person talking to another boy.

Petunia looked over, the boy just turned his head, and then the boy saw the sign of Prince's department store behind Petunia, he smiled, and then told the circus guy the direction.The circus guy came by, and the boy started telling Loveguer how to get off the elevator.

Petunia glanced at Dr. Phillips, who was dressed like you in the circus, and felt that he was a weirdo again. She was very helpless, but after taking a look at the boy who walked over, Petunia felt that she had finally found a good person.

She left and opened the office door, let Dr. Philippa in, and then dragged the boy into the recruitment venue without any explanation.

Before Watson could react, he went to the desk, but the lady asked him to come in. Could he still refuse, so he sat politely by the side and waited for the interview with Dr. Phillips.

Seeing Watson's performance, Petunia was very happy. Finally, a normal person came. She looked better and better. If Sev wants to open a shop, he can't count on that guy who has never seen a phone call.

So Petunia picked up a contract, looked at the nervous Dr. Aidi, and signaled him to enter the suite. Sev was there, and came here to talk to him this afternoon. Dr. Philip entered the suite nervously.

Watson saw that he had nothing to do, so he stood up and said goodbye, but suddenly Penny pressed a contract and spoke quickly: "I am interested in joining Prince Department Store, I think you are very suitable for our company's corporate culture. "Penny memorized the materials last night very well.

Watson: "Ah."

Penny continued: "Here you can get great development. All departments of our company can fully exercise your comprehensive ability and create a beautiful future for you."

Watson: "Ah."

Penny continued: "This is your opportunity, come to our Prince department store, your future will be on the golden road."

Watson finally organized his words: "I'm still in junior high school."

Penny was noncommittal, and she was also in junior high.

Watson: "My family is out of town."

Penny: "The construction of the staff apartment of Prince Department Store is underway. We will provide housing subsidies at present, and our benefits are very good."

Watson was stunned.

At this time in the suite, the nervous Dr. Fei Libar saw Sieve sitting there, and immediately forgot his emotions just now with excitement. When he knew that it was the company opened by Sieve, he immediately joined without hesitation.

Sev nodded and showed him the plan, distractedly paying attention to the movement outside, thinking that Penny's performance was very good.

But the system and the master are another way of thinking.

They look out.

They saw Watson.

The system doesn’t know Volume Fu, but he knows the original version. The original version of Watson is an excellent person no matter what. After seeing Volume Fortune, he thinks that Dr. Watson is serious and reliable, with outstanding ability, strong sense of responsibility, and ability in personnel relations. Absolutely outstanding, knowing that people like Sherlock can get along well, there is nothing to deal with, and he is also versatile, it seems that he is also a blog columnist.

The system and the master agreed, and this talent must be recruited.

Little Sif knocked on the wall, and Petunia walked in. After a while, when Petunia came out, a contract with preferential treatment was already placed in front of Watson.

So John Watson became the second employee of Prince Department Store.

Downstairs in the employment introduction center, Sherlock was running up the stairs. There were too many people just now, he and Watson parted ways, and they got separated. He was looking for the building, but he didn't realize that the best partner he valued just now had already gone up. Another man's big boat.

☆, the second interviewer

In the lobby on the first floor of the Career Center, Sherlock was running quickly through the crowd, wondering where his partner, whom he had known for less than three days, had gone to.

There were too many people just now and I accidentally disappeared.Really should hold hands.

Sherlock rushed to a booth in the hall and looked down from a high place.

nobody.

His brain was running fast, where could Watson go, where did he go.

Suddenly, a few figures were caught out of the corner of his eyes.

The weirdo, the weirdo dressed like a circus guy, was getting out of the elevator.

Little Sherlock jumped down, rushed into the crowd, and intercepted Dr. Philip when he was looking at the elevator curiously.

At this time, on the third floor, in the office rented by Prince Department Store, Watson signed the contract and officially became the No.2 employee of Prince Department Store.

Watson felt as if he was in a fog, and the recruiting lady was very enthusiastic, and even invited him to live in his own house temporarily, but he still hesitated. At this time, someone spoke in the small room behind the office, telling him not to worry, he would persuade the summer camp Organizer The Lord adds an extra chance to the new middle school recommendation list.

Watson was overwhelmed by the huge surprise, and then he felt unreliably dizzy. Before he came to the summer camp, he saw that the prestigious private secondary schools in London might offer some admission opportunities, but he never thought that he would be lucky enough to get it.

Watson was stunned by the opportunity that fell from the sky.

When Sherlock came to the third floor and broke through the door, his name had already been signed on the contract.

Both Watson and Petunia looked at the door in surprise.

Sherlock stroked the messy curly hair with his hands, and said coldly, "Is Snape there? He must be here."

Petunia was taken aback. Before the opening, she and Sif had agreed that the owner of Prince Department Store was Mr. Prince.

So this one who rushed in now, how did he come out in one bite? Sif is the owner of this place, and he pointed to the suite and said that he is here.

Petunia looked at Sherlock in surprise.Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling that before London, the owl sent Snape an invitation letter with Prince's stamp on the letter paper.

At this time, the door of the apartment opened, and little Sif came out, looked at Sherlock with a cold face, and said, "Then Mr. Holmes came here for the purpose of recruiting."

The system and the master shouted in unison in the consciousness space, please don't, whoever recruits employees like Sherlock Holmes will worry about whoever recruits them. Antisocial guy.

Holmes cannot be recruited.

At this time Sherlock looked at Sif, his eyes quickly scanned all the details of Sif, hoping to give an explanation to his doubts all the time.

My brother was evasive when he introduced Sif, everyone's expressions were unpredictable in the news about accepting the award, and Sif was strangely dissatisfied in the news, and finally what they were doing today.

Sherlock's mind raced.Today it seems that Mr. Snape just rented the office of a well-known employment center and plans to hold a job fair, so Mr. Snape must be the owner of the Prince department store outside. Obviously, he met It's just a business.

Sherlock secretly praised in his heart. He himself was still detained in middle school by his parents, hoping that he would face those boring people day and night, but Snape had already started his own business.He felt very angry at the thought of this place, he should have come to London earlier to get in touch with the wonderful stories here.

Sherlock thought of Prince's stationery again, his brother's evasive words, the post-Olympiad math competition, and then the photos.

With a flash of inspiration, he understood the whole process.

Sherlock whispered, "Spy interrogation, isn't it?"

Little Sif looked at him, annoyed at his stalking, but he knew in his heart that Agent Holmes' younger brother was indeed a genius, and he still doesn't know how this Sherlock found out the truth that the British government authorities kept tightly veiled. .

He nodded.

Sherlock was excited, and he quickly deduced the facts. Obviously, when Snape was abroad, he probably discussed a lot of issues with which player from the Soviet Union, and then he was suspected by the accompanying people to be the Soviet KGB. The Polish boy who won the third prize looked very close to Sif, but the British representatives in the audience were ready to arrest him at any time.

Then, since it broke out after the game that he was not acclimatized and unable to play, but Sever appeared, it can only mean that he escaped.And after escaping, he rushed into the award receiving venue.

And then, was he brought back by escort? From what Mycroft said, it seemed that he came back by himself.

Sherlock recalled the letter paper with the Prince stamp, which was classical and heavy with aristocratic feeling. He guessed that the successful solution to the suspicion of espionage must be due to the strong interference of a Prince family.

Sherlock has reverted to the process.Then he was envious.

Little Sherlock, who is under 11 years old, recalls his lackluster life, and then thinks about how exciting life is that the other party went abroad, broke through the secret agent search, and cleared the suspicion.He decided to call Mycroft later and say he was going to school in London.

He looked at Mr. Snape again.

Little Sif was already angry. Mr. Snape, who valued privacy extremely, never thought that someone would follow him and pry into his privacy.

What's even more annoying is that this person is still the younger brother of the talented detective Sherlock Holmes, so he pryed into a lot of privacy.

Little Sev looked at Sherlock with deep black eyes.

The atmosphere in the room was on fire.

Two high-intelligence teenagers under the age of 11 looked at each other and noticed the question in each other's eyes. Maybe they were geniuses in each other's attributes. The more the two boys watched, the more angry they became.

Petunia and Watson felt oppressed and shrank behind the desk.

Suddenly the doorbell rang and a woman walked in.

What the woman held in her hand seemed to be a recruitment form.

Petunia straightened her hair and clothes immediately, and sat back on the interviewer's chair.Watson slipped to the waiting seat by the wall, and only Sherlock and little Sif did not move, watching the woman.

The woman bowed her head under the gaze of the two, and was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

Trembling, she walked to the desk and handed out her resume in front of Petunia.

Petunia reached out to take it, and was about to watch it.

Suddenly Sherlock spoke: "Housewife with almost no work experience. She has been a widow for many years. There is only one boy in the family. He is about 10 years old, but he does not go to school. He is easily nervous, not gregarious, not suitable for any job, and the family has raised a few dogs. owl."

Sherlock suddenly paused, the owl, the letter Sev sent to him was sent by the owl, he recalled that there seemed to be a lot of weird people in this recruitment, and there was another very important thing he ignored.

Sev looked at Sherlock, the brother of detective Sherlock Holmes did have such a talent, he looked at the woman, and found that you turned out to be a witch.

At this time, the woman was frightened. She thought that Sherlock was a dark wizard, and she could tell her situation with just one glance. For a moment, she seemed to want to escape, but when she thought about the difficulties of her own family, Situation, son is going to school soon, but can't even afford brand new books and clothes, she has to work.I happened to see this ad in the Leaky Cauldron.

The woman looked around nervously, her nose twitched, her small eyes and mouth looked like a rodent.

In the space of consciousness, the great god made a more complete profile than Holmes, and he whispered, "Peter Peidilu."

Sure enough, Petunia took out the document, then cleared her throat: "Madam Pei Dilu, please don't be so excited, let me introduce myself now."

The woman pinched her tattered robe nervously, unable to speak a word with her long mouth.

Petunia was dissatisfied, and stared at her with a pair of eyes. Petunia's face was long and thin, and she was still very imposing when she was serious.

Mrs. Pei Dilu was even speechless. After a while, she cheered herself up. Her son is almost 10 years old. She needs to make his son live a better life. She must be brave.

So Mrs. Peidilu stammered and said: "I, I am Mrs. Peidilu, I, I, I can do anything. I, I must, I must be able to do it."

Petunia clutched her forehead, dropped the document on the table, and said, "What did you do?"

Mrs. Pei Dilu stammered: "I, I can do things very well, take care of the children to do housework, I, really."

Petunia interrupted her, and said, "Is it okay to do the cleaning or something?"

Mrs. Peidilu blinked her small eyes, then nodded abruptly.

So Petunia agreed with her on how to contact her. After all, Mrs. Peidilu was better than the guy in the cloak just now, so she must be obedient.Sev needs a part-time job.

Mrs. Peidilu thanked her and left.Before walking out the door, little Sherlock continued to talk: "Honestly, she will be a good cleaner."

Petunia rang the bell, this guy was so annoying, called security, but Sherlock said in a cool voice: "You are here for the first time for an interview on the first day of the new year, you probably like baking in fact, you have a younger sister, your father Like sports, you came out alone this morning."

Petunia's hands were frozen in the air, and she didn't dare to call the security guard.

Watson couldn't bear to see Petunia's eyes widen in fright. He stood up and pulled Sherlock's arm: "Okay, okay."

Sev looked at him with interest.

At this time, the door of the office opened again.

A scruffy woman walked in, smelling like catnip, and without Sherlock around, everyone knew she must have had a lot of cats.

The woman walked up to Petunia and handed over the application form.

Sherlock spoke again: "You just got divorced."

The sloppy woman was taken aback, then glared at him angrily, then ran out in a breakdown.

Little Sif and Petunia looked at each other, and Watson patted Sherlock: "My lady, how can you stimulate others like this." Watson pulled Sherlock and chased him out.

Sif and Petunia looked at each other and chased after them.

He went downstairs in one breath, walked out of the hall, and went to the bus station, only to see the sloppy woman buried her head in a man's chest, hysterical.

The man in a suit and leather shoes, with red hair and a briefcase, was the accountant Weasley waiting for the bus.

Weasley, the accountant, smiled wryly, comforting the woman who rushed over and almost knocked him over, and then watched his carefully scrubbed clothes be messed up by her.

The accountant awkwardly comforted the lady, and finally understood what was going on from her intermittent narration.

The girl's name was Arabella, and she was a Squib like him.But this lady's family is probably better, so even though it was proved that Arabella did not have magic at the age of 11, she was still allowed to live at home.

Later, Arabella became an adult and naturally couldn't marry a wizard, so she found a Muggle man.

The two lived stumblingly for a while, but Arabella grew up among wizards and was not used to Muggle life, and she was an adult at the time, and she couldn't learn well, so her husband began to feel that he had married a A monster, gloomy all day long, oh, he doesn't know anything, and he has a lot of cats. The lives of the two are not consistent, and they have no common topics, so her husband and her divorced.

Arabella was shocked.Wizards basically don't get divorced, but Muggles seem to be very accustomed to the existence of divorce. She never thought that her husband would leave her.

Only then did she realize that she had nowhere to go, the wizarding world was traditional, and a girl who became a monk could no longer get her father's surname, but could a divorced ex-wife still belong to her husband's family? Arabella found herself in a family without a family. woman, unaccompanied.

Weasley, the accountant, patted the sloppy woman, and was lucky in his heart that after he was sent to school, he made up his mind to be a pure Muggle, and that's why he was in his current situation.If I, like Arabella, miss my status as a wizard and look like a strange woman who doesn't fit in with Muggles, I will definitely end up badly.

The accountant Weasley organized the words and comforted Arabella: "It's all over, we are all squibs, there is no step that cannot be passed."

Arabella choked up, she didn't want to spend her whole life stuck in an old house, with the pension from her family and her husband's family, raised dozens of cats, and finally became a strange old man who everyone would hide from. too.But she didn't know what to do with herself, she needed an opportunity to change.

At this moment, Watson and Holmes chased after him. Sherlock followed Watson and said, "Obviously, this woman is a divorced woman who has kept a lot of cats and plans to be a lonely old cat lady for the rest of her life. She ran out with enough courage, probably because she didn’t want to live like this and wanted to change her life, but I couldn’t see her power to change again.”

Watson pulled him to the platform, turned around and said: "You always talk like this, she is a lady." Watson turned his head, thinking of Prince's Department Store, he said: "But this lady's life-changing opportunity Isn't it already here?"

Petunia who was running behind them frowned when she heard this.

At this time they had already run to the platform, Watson and Sherlock were panting, but Penny came up and said, "Ms. Figg, do you think you can take on the task of guarding or managing the warehouse?"

Arabella nodded, her messy hair was even more out of shape because of the hysteria just now, she said, "I can."

Penny raised her chin solemnly again: "Then wait for the notification from our department store."

Mrs. Arabella Figg had a gleam of life in her slovenly, listless face.

The four returned to the office.

The system and little Sif looked at Sherlock, and suddenly had a new perspective.

Sherlock may not really be suitable for recruitment, but he is suitable for recruitment.

Little Sif said, "Mr. Holmes, would you like to be the No.2 interviewer?"

With Sherlock as the interviewer, any kind of job seeker will probably understand the details at a glance, it can't be better.

Sherlock himself was taken aback, but Watson patted him: "Yes, I was just interviewing, and you turned out to be the interviewer."

Sherlock turned to look at Watson, and Watson continued, "Do you find it boring? The interview allows you to see all kinds of people."

Sherlock thought about it and thought it was the truth.

So next to Penny, the second interview recruiter came out.

The author has something to say: So Sherlock became the interviewer

Peter Pedilu is the son of Prince workers

Mrs. Figg is Prince's janitor.

Peter Peidilu: I am a child of Prince Department Store, my ideal is to succeed, Mr. Prince is my future boss

Mrs. Figg, Arbus, there is no profit in guarding Harry Potter, Ms. Petunia gives me high benefits

Dumbledore: What a crazy world!

☆、Sherlock's Doubt

At night, only Sev ran around outside alone, holding a large file bag in his hand, squeezed on the bus, his black hair sticking to his cheeks due to the heat and humidity.

The bus slowly stopped in front of the hotel, Sev got out of the bus, ran into the room, and a few minutes later, he ran downstairs to wait for the bus to leave.

At the window on the second floor, Sherlock stood there, watching Sif's leaving figure, and asked Watson wonderingly: "What do you think Snape is running around all day?" see you.

Watson was sitting at the desk, reading the textbook seriously. He had already been recommended by a school in London, and he was preparing for the upcoming exam.

Sherlock couldn't get an answer, so he looked out the window and began to analyze, the car that Snape was in passed by the employment center, but Snape was never there, where Ms Evans was sitting all day, Where did Snape go.

Sherlock noticed that Snape always rode in this car.But he has not found the terminal yet.He continued to stand at the window thinking silently, but there was no answer, so he took out the violin and prepared to play a song at the window.

Watson protested almost immediately, pointing to his own book, and refusing noise during the review.

Sherlock put down the piano angrily.

At this time, Sev had already got out of the car and was walking towards his home. Along the way, he carefully touched a parchment inside the file bag.

Today he opened an account at Gringotts, and at the suggestion of the system, he counted his assets and deposited 888 Galleons in the account. According to the system, this number means a special fortune.

Then he walked to Diagon Alley, took the courage to pick up the purse, and bought a storefront.

So he spent all his money, whether it was the flower sellers, the wine sellers, or the barbecue sellers, plus all the bonuses he earned, all of them were gone. In exchange for this piece of parchment in his hand deed.

The location of this house is not very good, it is just on the edge of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley, but it is very large and the three-story building is still very strong.

Little Sev said to himself, I too am a man of property.

He asked the system again: "But I think this industry seems too big."

The system firmly said: "Don't worry, we have the strength to grow bigger. The wizards in the magic world have never seen anything. It is simply unreasonable not to kill them."

Little Sif hesitated, and said realistically, "But the house is so big, what should I do by myself on the third floor?"

The system sighed, and the time for hard work came. The master silently clicked on the Hollywood cartoon Frog Prince, and the capable princess completed the decoration of the three floors by herself.This is self-made ah.

Little Sif slowly walked back to Spider's End Alley, walked past the garbage pile at the entrance of the alley, and in front of it was the workers' area. Half a year ago, the drug addict with the silver ring on his mouth squatted here, and then the workers rescued him.

Little Sif suddenly realized that something was wrong, he sniffed, how did the air get better, so he looked up at the chimney of the factory in wonder, and was shocked when he saw that the chimney, which was full of smoke all the year round, had stopped without a trace Smoke came out.

Little Sif was stunned. Of course, the reduction of air pollution is a good thing, but little Sif, who has read a lot of economics and political science recently, immediately realized that there is no smoke in the chimney, which means that the factory has stopped production, so the economic crisis is still serious, and even The factory here finally couldn't hold on anymore.

That means that the workers, like his father, are out of work.

Little Sif immediately raised his head to look at the workers' quarters.

The washerwoman drying clothes at the intersection is sitting listlessly at the door of her house, a cat is lying listlessly on the wall, and there is no sound from the worker's hut behind.

Little Sif walked over and looked at the cat on the dirt wall. The children in the distance looked hungry. A few months ago, he was still actively learning to ride a bicycle.

The old laundry woman's hands, which had been soaked in water all year round, were rough and red. Little Sif remembered that there was a strong son in her family who threw drug addicts into the trash can with a wave of his hand. Little Sif silently thought, what if her son Also like his father, he ran to drink whiskey, and how many old women and children added up were not enough for him to fight after drinking.

Little Sif suddenly wanted to do something for them.

At this time, the old laundry woman saw little Sif. She liked this child very much. He looked like a child from a poor family, worked hard and endured hardship, and helped him hang his clothes every time she passed by.

But today, this child came over straight and said to her, "I can help you."

The old laundry woman thought he was joking, what can a child do, she forced a smile, this is a kind child, she said in her heart, a kind child will definitely be blessed by the Lord.

But a few days later, when she, her son, and several other poorest workers were faced with a confidential contract on parchment, the old laundry woman was surprised and speechless.

The British agent was right. Little Sif is a good fit to be a Cos worker leader. After all, he has a system made by socialism.

Tobias and Irene didn't know about this, and Irene was waiting for her son at the door, ready to pull him and continue