HP Systematic Seaver

Going on, the second industrial revolution is a revolution of electricity, so if you want to surpass the magic world with only steam engines, you only need electricity.

Little Sif continued to read, and his scholarly atmosphere became more and more serious, but it also revealed a kind of youthful vigor. The opening of Prince Department Store finally allowed him to combine his morning and afternoon auras to form his own aura .

And this opening party has also become a legend in the wizarding world.

In the middle of the night, Sherlock stood outside, his eyes were red, and seeing what he didn't know now, he understood that the secret hidden in the depths of London turned out to be that there was a world here, a world with them. The crossed world, it turned out to be like this, this world is hidden in London, a world of wizards.

Sherlock looked around, nothing scientific.

At this time, a person came over and saw Sherlock was stunned, and then said: "Hey, little boy, you are not from the Black family, are you?"

Sherlock's black curly hair and gray eyes are Black's signature.

Sherlock didn't answer, and the man hurriedly shouted into the distance: "Evan, there is a child here, who looks like the Black family."

At this time, Sif has left here, and Sherlock, who didn't know that he ran away from home, started the reconnaissance of the wizarding world.

☆, the first day of opening

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Prince Department Store opened on time, and the witches waiting outside looked at each other before walking in.

Most of these people are witches, why? Because the barbecue was too fragrant and the beer was too mellow last night, basically all the wizards were drunk and sleeping.

Their wives looked at their husbands who couldn't wake up, grabbed a lot of Floo powder and rushed over.

The group of witches walking in the front wore elegant cloaks, combed retro hairstyles, and behaved solemnly and steadily. They were a group of wives from the Ravenclaw family. The leader was Mrs. Belby, and beside her was Ekmo Mrs. and Mrs. Davis, the witches are all Ravenclaw women. They were born in the Ravenclaw family, married Ravenclaw husbands, and then gave birth to Ravenclaw children.

This group of Ravenclaw housewives walked into the department store gracefully. This is the 70s, and it is not popular for women to work, so the biggest pursuit of these wise women is almost to be a wise housewife, assisting their husbands career with wisdom, and then Raise wise children.

Mrs. Belby walked up the steps of Prince Department Store, and suddenly another lady came up, and the two stood side by side at the door.Because they felt that it was uneducated for two people to squeeze the door, Mrs. Belby and the group of Ravenclaw housewives behind them stopped, and they frowned and looked at the other group of ladies beside them.

The group of ladies, all in less elaborate gowns, were a little plump and more homely looking, headed by Mrs Burns, and beside her stood Mrs Diggory and Mrs McMillan, Mrs Hufflepuff Here, these witches are all from the Hufflepuff family, studied in Hufflepuff, married Hufflepuff's husband, and left Hufflepuff's children.

The housewives of Ravenclaw frowned. What they hated most were the witches of Hufflepuff. These women with no life style did not take good care of their skin and hair, were fat, and wore tasteless clothes, but wizards generally felt that the wizarding world The best housewife should be Hufflepuff's.

Mrs. Burns met Mrs. Belby's face. She didn't like this group of witches who always wanted to show culture in everything.

Two groups of housewives stopped at the door.

At this time, inside the door, Mrs. Fige and Mrs. Perdiro who were hiding in the dark were staring at the witch outside. Mrs. Fige whispered cheerfully: "Look, standing in front are the wives of the officials of the Ministry of Magic. The family members of today’s famous scholars, I also saw many rich wives, we will definitely be able to make money today.”

Mrs. Pei Dilu blinked her small eyes, seeing so many people were too nervous to speak.

At this moment the Ravenclaw mistress was still standing at the door with the Hufflepuff mistress, and no one came in first because the door was too small.

Suddenly, there was a pleasant notification sound, and the door opened, and two little girls in uniform walked to both sides of the door, and then bowed to welcome them.

The ladies went in satisfied.

There was a hall as soon as they entered the door. The ladies looked up at the front of the hall, and then the housewives of Ravenclaw covered their mouths and screamed, and the housewives of Hufflepuff jumped up.

On the entire wall of the lobby, five large screens are suspended, and the promotional videos of the five stores that have opened are scrolling.

The witches were all stunned as they watched the TV.

What is this, this is not a portrait, they can all tell, because the moving image is almost real, the housewife of Ravenclaw is still trying to calm herself down, but the housewife of Hufflepuff can't help it Lie on the screen, wanting to see how these things that are exactly the same as the real ones come from.

Because this is not a painting, no matter how simulated the painting is, it will not look like the real thing, and this is not a photo. The wizard photos are all taken with a simple camera with smoke, and the colors are dull and the lines of the image are poor.

So what is this thing, a lady approached, and she was surprised to find that the characters in the portrait ignored her at all, what to do, just ignore her.

The portraits of the wizarding world are all interacting with outsiders, but here it seems that they can't feel the outsiders, and do their own things seriously.

Watching the movements of the people on the screen, the witches felt a sense of voyeurism, and then became inexplicably excited.

They looked at the first screen, which was the promotional video of No. [-] Store, Han Fang Beauty Parlor.

The No. [-] store, formerly known as Fudimo Hanfang Beauty, regrettably removed the fear brand, because the last time Xiao Xifu made a mask for Tom, Tom said that he would curse his name in the future, and no one in the world dared to pronounce it. .Little Sif silently put a mask on Tom's face, then pulled the nose correction device closer, thinking how to make a trademark for a name that no one dared to pronounce, so No. [-] Store has no trademark until now.

Now on the screen, the promotional video of Yihaodian is playing, a woman with sallow skin and bloated body approached the Hanfang beauty tube, and then a bath bucket full of petals, curling incense, milky white elite rose ointment appeared on the screen, And all kinds of facial masks in the bottle. Finally, a slim and charming lady walked out of the Chinese medicine beauty tube gracefully. It was the fat and tired woman just now.

When the system set up this promotional video, the master despised it more than once and said that the concept was too rough, but he didn't want to see such a big shock in the eyes of the witches who had never seen any commercials. The witches' eyes were shining, and they almost wanted to run immediately To Kampo beauty tube.Especially those Hufflepuff housewives who are out of shape.

The Ravenclaw housewife looked at them reservedly, they couldn't ignore etiquette for new things, they stood there and continued to look at the second screen.

The second screen is Bibi Duoweizui of the No. [-] store. Various foods are scrolling on the screen, plump almonds, sunny sunflower seeds, round walnuts, grinning pistachios, shiny pine nuts, and shriveled figs , followed by honey bayberry, various special preserved fruits, and shiny pork jerky. Finally, when playing nuts is good for children’s brains, Ravenclaw’s wise housewives could no longer sit still and rushed to No. [-] shop.

Mrs. Figg stood at the back of the hall, watching the promo, such a beautiful TV, but no one watched it. The ladies had already gone to the store.

Mrs. Feige smiled. She felt very energetic in her current life. Even if she was divorced, she could live a good life even if she was a woman without a family.

In the office on the third floor, little Sif, as the owner, sits here in person, and everything is fine so far.So he opened his textbook and began to study.

Suddenly the bell rang, and the security guard outside called, saying that someone was looking for him.A man in a cloak and a child in a wizard hat.

The security guard described them as black-haired and gray-eyed.

Little Sif froze for a moment, and then heard the security continue to say that the grown man said he was Black, and they were chatting together before.

Little Sif immediately thought that it should be Black, Alphard, who had been drinking with Toby.So he told the security guard to take them directly.

Then he didn't expect that Alphard came up, and the black-haired boy wearing a wizard hat walking beside him turned out to be Sherlock Holmes.Little Sif was very surprised for a moment, he looked at the two people opposite him and remained silent.

But Alphard couldn't help it anymore, he chattered endlessly: "I said Prince, why are you like this, didn't we agree to have some fun and don't forget me, but you never contacted again."

Little Sif thought that he was doing business with Alphard at that time, and his father caught him after returning home, and ordered him not to go out. Of course, the business was cut off, but he later learned that Alphard was in seventh grade at Hogwarts , Even if he contacted, it still doesn't make sense.

So little Sif said, "So have you graduated yet?"

Alphard nodded, he has graduated this year, he is a free noble son with money and leisure, now he can come to participate in whatever interesting little Sif has.

And he met another nice boy, Alphard looked at Sherlock, his two eldest nephews and the eldest son of Rozier's family slipped out yesterday, fortunately his sister-in-law didn't find out, only he knew and hurried to find him Sure enough, there were too many people, and Evan couldn't take care of them, so he had to ask his friends to look around for children with black curly hair and gray eyes, so he found this Sherlock. He really looked like Blake at first glance, but he didn't I remember having this Sherlock at home.

Fortunately, he entrusted someone. If Sherlock was sent directly to his sister-in-law, oh my god, he couldn't imagine what it would be like, but after chatting, this boy was very angry with him, and this child was like an Occlumency , A glance revealed his old background, and Alphard decided that he must be with this child in all the adventures he planned in his post-graduation youth.

The first step is to come to Prince Department Store, after all, the one named Prince gave him a lot of novelty.

Alphard looked at Sif.

But Sherlock spoke seriously: "Mr. Prince, a mysterious expert who descended from the sky driving a dragon chariot." Sherlock said meaningfully: "I am not the general public, and this trick can only deceive the general public. I know who was standing on the third-floor terrace yesterday."

Little Sif looked at Sherlock, the younger brother of detective Sherlock Holmes is a genius, he can see everything, maybe now Sherlock is the only one who knows the details of the so-called mysterious Prince.

Little Sif then spoke: "Alphad and Sherlock, Prince Department Store needs talents like you."

Alphard stood up happily.

Sherlock smiled.

In the corridor on the first floor, Miss Umbridge stood there in her most beautiful clothes.She looked at the screen in the lobby, and then entered the corridor. Shop No. [-] was full of women, and she couldn't get in. Shop No. [-] was also full of people, and she couldn't get in, so she came to No. [-] and struggled. Pulling Dr. Fireworks, the young Ministry of Magic witch raised her nose, she just looked down on these crude tricks, she continued to walk back, blaming the old dessert house, an old wizard dressed like Santa Claus as a mascot, she hesitated She looked at the dessert, no, she was already too fat, she continued to walk, past the barbecue shop, past the German style house, and walked to the gypsy shop, where the graceful gypsy women were embroidering beautiful skirts.

But Miss Umbridge, who loves pink, is not used to too strong exotic features. She continued to walk forward. The front of the corridor and the upper floor were sealed off, with the words "new store renovation, looking forward to it".

She had to go back.With a sudden rustling sound, a curtain was pulled up, revealing a small shop at the end.

Miss Umbridge looked over, and then she was stunned. She saw that the drawn curtains were overlapping, and they were embroidered pink lace nets, dragging on the ground like smoke. Miss Umbridge The eyes are shining, in the small shop, on the very small counter, there are things that she never dreamed of, pink cute bowknots, all kinds of pink delicate headbands, pink polka dot tie tutu skirts, lace Lace stockings, cute little leather boots with pink bows, and cute storage bags with all kinds of pink lace.

Miss Umbridge ran past, it was heaven.

The shop was opened by a few daughters of a worker's family in Spider's End Lane. They were fascinated when they saw the cute trinkets that Sif put out, so they took out their dowry and joined a jewelry store. The girls nervously opened the store. After opening the door, I don't know what the future holds.

But just after pulling back the lace curtain, I saw a fat girl rushing in with shining eyes.The girls looked at her, relieved.

It was here that Miss Umbridge had spent her school savings.

The girls from the working area knew about the existence of witches. Although they signed an agreement because their families were unemployed and had nowhere to go, they were still afraid.

Umbridge, who is chubby and crazy about lace girls, dispelled their worries, and began to think that wizards are so innocent, so cute, and so profitable. The girls and Umbridge became friends, the better After that, make all kinds of beautiful pink ornaments together.

Miss Umbridge returned satisfied.

☆, change

A month has passed, and there are still people coming and going at the entrance of Prince Department Store.

Accountant Weasley stood on the second floor, looking at the wizard downstairs from the window. As the accountant of Prince Department Store, he was probably the only one who knew how much money he made except for the boss. Accountant Weasley thought happily, and he seemed to be It's time to buy a house, a high-rise in the central London area of ​​his dream.

He thought that he would have to struggle for at least decades before he could afford it, but now, accountant Weasley recalled what he had inquired about the family's situation in the past few days, especially the situation of his cousin Arthur's family. He suddenly felt that accountant Weasley Slippery seems like a better future than Weasley the Wizard.

Outside the office, Mrs. Feige and Mrs. Pedilu had just left. Today is the day when the money will be distributed at the end of the month. Mrs. Feige is carrying her bag, which contains a sum of money that she has never seen before. She walks happily Float, decided to buy some more catnip, her Snowball, Mr. Kick and a whole bunch of cats to celebrate with.

Mrs. Peidilu clutched her pockets nervously. She had never received such a generous reward. She lowered her head and stood cautiously in the corner. She hurried home unobtrusively. She wanted to buy a few for her son. A new robe.

Weasley, the accountant, also left the office. He walked down the stairs slowly. The first floor was still bustling. In the beauty parlor, there was a row of witches sitting behind the curtain, waiting for treatment. They flipped through the beauty advertisements in front of them, spending money generously.

The nut shop is joined by Old Tom. This old man has been refreshed this month. It is said that he has already planned to spend money to put a gold tooth in his mouth with few teeth left. Last time it seemed that he was drunk and said nothing. To marry a daughter-in-law, see who says old Tom has no daughter-in-law in his life.

Weasley, the accountant, remembered that Prince Department Store opened for a week, and this shrewd old man saw the people coming and going in the hall, so he rushed to the third floor to find Mr. Prince, who wanted to contract the hall and turn it into a Lounge like a bar.

Thinking of this, Weasley, the accountant, shrugged. Old Tom's taste is unsuitable. Fortunately, Mr. Prince did not agree, but Old Tom's idea gave birth to the opening of No. [-] store. It is said that the wife and daughter of an unemployed worker, Prince Mr. Si relied on his relationship in the Muggle world, which seemed to be the relationship of the Military Intelligence Department, and applied for unemployment loans for them. The two daughters relied on the loans to pay the rent and the money to open a shop, and opened a teahouse.

Weasley, the accountant, saw the teahouse and looked at it, so he couldn't help going in with his feet. He thought this place had a good style, and he liked to come and sit when he was free.

The decoration and freshness of Jiudian Tea House, a bar counter, many chairs in front, neat style, here provide a variety of tea drinks, black tea, green tea, scented tea, lemon tea, and some snacks that have never been eaten, it is said to be According to the plan given by Mr. Prince, the accountant Weasley approached the teahouse, and the wife of the unemployed worker who was watching the shop saw that he was a regular customer, she smiled, and then personally brought the black tea that accountant Weasley liked, There are also some small snacks.

Weasley, the accountant, looked at the smile on the face of the unemployed worker's wife and knew that she had earned a lot. After all, the environment here is clean and the food is good. Many wizards, especially young wizards, don't like the grayness of the Leaky Cauldron and they always come here to kill time. .

He took a sip of tea and asked, "Why didn't you see your daughter?"

The wife of the unemployed worker smiled even wider: "Mr. Prince notified her to go to the third floor in the afternoon, saying that there was a new plan. It seemed to be called a tea house. It sold a kind of morning tea. Mr. Prince arranged for her to learn how to make it. Yes, when the girl has learned it, Mr. Prince said that as long as we pay off the loan, he will allow us to open a teahouse."

The wife of the unemployed worker has a sincere smile on her face. Mr. Prince, that mysterious and tall man who has never met, is really the savior of their family.

Weasley, the accountant, nodded. At this moment, he suddenly watched Old Tom rushing over with an old man from outside the glass. He looked strangely, but saw Old Tom pulling the old man beside him, and the two faced No. [-] The shop waiting for investment behind the cafe is talking about something.

The old man seemed to be thinking.

Weasley, the accountant, took a look. He walked over and looked carefully, and recognized that the old man was the owner of the Fromm ice cream shop in Diagon Alley.

Old Tom spoke impassionedly to old man Fromm. He originally wanted to open a teahouse in Prince Department Store, but Mr. Prince gave it to the Muggle mother and daughter. Now he brought Fromm ice cream and planned to open ice cream Shop and then participate in it to earn some Galleons.

Mr. Fromm has focused on ice cream all his life, and was dizzy by what he said, so he agreed.

Weasley, the accountant, picked up the black tea, put in a straw, and walked out leisurely with a paper-wrapped straw cake in his hand. He saw that Mr. Prince was really clever. This Prince department store used It is a business method of attracting investment. Shopkeepers come to rent houses to open stores. Department stores provide planning proposals to earn rent, transaction fees and commissions. Now that the brand has been launched, the No. 9 store has opened, and there will be more stores in the future. When the first floor is overcrowded, then the second floor, and finally the third floor, the future prosperity can be expected here.

Accountant Weasley felt that his wisest choice was to come here when he was employed. He sipped black tea and walked out of the department store.

Suddenly a pink figure passed by, the accountant Weasley turned his head, he was bumped by the figure, but the figure ran in hastily.Go straight to the No. 8 store with a clear goal.

Store No. 8 seems to be opened by a girl, selling those pink trinkets.Accountant Weasley recalled.

At this time, Miss Umbridge hurried into the lace jewelry store, apologizing repeatedly: "Our meeting took a long time tonight, I'm sorry for being late."

Miss Umbridge was late today, because as a staff member of the Ministry of Magic, she was forced to record an important meeting. There was a struggle between nobles and commoners.

Miss Umbridge looked at the clock. She had an appointment with the girls from the pink lace shop. Tonight they were going to make a very cute pink puff flower pillow. Miss Umbridge recalled the samples she got. , Itchy in my heart.

But the meeting got later and later, and the face of the female minister Milis was pale. She couldn't take it anymore, but she couldn't make up her mind who the next minister would be.

As her health deteriorated, Minister Millicent could not hold power completely. She is now just a puppet of the nobles, although even in her heyday, the Minister of Magic was still the spokesperson of the nobles.

Miss Umbridge looked at her, a little disappointed. You must know that when she graduated from Hogwarts, the young Miss Umbridge joined the political circle under the encouragement of Millicent, the first female minister.The same is true of Amelia Bernthal, who embraces the same ideals as hers.

But now, Miss Umbridge, who knew the inside story, looked at the weak female minister, and began to suspect in her heart that such a female minister who had lost her power and became a puppet of the nobles, what was the point of doing it.

Miss Umbridge is not an aristocrat, nor does she envy them.She just wants to be an official.

Miss Umbridge waited for the end of the meeting, impatiently playing with the pink paper clip on her notepad with the lovely pink quill, even the radiant Mr. Abraxas Malfoy sitting across from him in the pink lace It pales in comparison.

Mr. Abraxas Malfoy is the most vocal candidate for Minister of Magic recently.Although everyone understands that Malfoy is the biggest nobleman behind the puppet female minister, it seems that Mr. Malfoy wants to go to the next level.

Perhaps it was because the appearance of the Slytherin heir made him desperate for more power.

Miss Umbridge mused, waiting for the meeting to end.

After the meeting, she couldn't wait to come.

However, she found that in the room, the girls had already started manual work. Because she didn't come, they asked a strange woman to help. The woman seemed to be from the No. [-] Hanfang Beauty Shop.It turned out to be the wife of an unemployed worker.

Miss Umbridge sat down to watch, but the woman turned her head away, and then fussed: "Whose girl is this, she really doesn't care about her appearance."

Miss Umbridge glared at her.

The woman didn't care, stood up and circled her, and then continued to say in a tone of voice: "Who's little girl, look at your legs, you must often sit on chairs, tsk, what a pity, what a shame! The beautiful legs are sitting like this. And the waist, if you go to my shop, you will wear a tutu skirt, little girl, look at your little round face, it is really round like a doll , What a pity about my figure."

Young Miss Umbridge was furious, but suddenly she had an epiphany: "You mean you can help me, let me fit in lace stockings and tutus."

The proprietress of the Hanfang beauty salon nodded: "As long as you come here, I will let you wear it." She is the wife of an unemployed worker.Because Mr. Prince is optimistic, he gave her these Chinese prescriptions, and recently gave her some weight loss prescriptions, which she is planning to launch.

So Miss Umbridge was so excited that she followed her away for some reason. When she regained her senses, she found that she had arrived at an open space next to the Hanfang Beauty Shop. The Chippucci ladies are a little bit fat.

The enchanting female owner of the Hanfang Beauty Shop stood in front of the ladies, and then turned on the big screen. On the screen, a group of oriental people were bouncing around and doing all kinds of weird poses.

The proprietress took off her robe, only wearing a tight top and trousers, and then moved with the camera.

The Hufflepuff wives looked at each other, then glanced at the proprietress's small waist, gritted their teeth and followed the things.

Miss Umbridge, thinking of those glamorous lace-up tutus, joined the procession.

On the screen, the girls were chanting cheerleaders, and the fat man was rushing.

On the third floor, little Sif heard the music, and calmly wrote on the document that the new business of the Hanfang Beauty Shop was completed.Weight loss business.

On the first floor, Miss Umbridge and a group of fat Hufflepuff ladies followed the screen alive and kicking, with disheveled hair, splashed sweat, and shortness of breath, but with the dream of losing weight, they continued to work hard.

The wizarding world had changed without them noticing.

On this day, a boy walked up Baker Street in London City, walking with his head down in a gloomy manner, and then another boy hurried over, seeing the boy in front of him, he hurriedly followed him.

Watson, who had just passed the exam and entered a private school in London, was studying in the school. He received a call from Sherlock. He knew that Sherlock had been missing for almost a month. At that time, he was busy reviewing. Who knew, he thought, that Sherlock had run away from home without a trace, not even Mycroft.

This time Sherlock called him, and he immediately asked for leave and came.

Watson caught up with Sherlock: "Where did you run until you couldn't find it?"

Sherlock walked away sullenly: "I'm going to run away from home."

Watson was angry: "You have been away from home for a month, you don't know how anxious we are."

Sherlock still mumbled, "I'm running away from home." Not from Mycroft's control this time, this time from Alphard's apartment.

Since Prince Department Store accepted them, with the help of Seaver, Alphard rented an apartment in London and began to understand the Muggle world. The best way to understand it was to watch TV.

So Alphard, in order to avoid Black, he in order to avoid Mycroft, the two of them stayed in the apartment for a whole month, watching TV on the sofa.

Yes, watch TV and eat outside.

And Alphard watched soap operas.

So they quarreled.

Because Alphard thought he was a spoiler.He always guesses the ending at a glance.

The two quarreled every day, and then Sherlock found that Prince's Department Store didn't want him to participate at all.

Then run away from home again.

He only told Watson.

Now the two children are walking aimlessly on the street, which seems to be better than Baker Street.

Suddenly, as they were walking, a door opened and a woman descended the steps.

Mrs. Hudson, who was planning to go shopping, saw two children standing at the door of her house, and couldn't help but wonder: "It's so late, why don't you go home."

Mrs. Hudson gave way: "Let's go in and talk."

☆、Slytherin's circle

On this day, Abraxas appeared at Voldemort Manor. The election of the Ministry of Magic was at the last moment. Whether he could become the Minister of Magic depended on it.

But the heir of Slytherin suddenly didn't show up.

Abraxas walked into Voldemort Manor and sat in the reception room, waiting for the descendants of Slytherin to come.

But no one could wait no matter how long they waited, the last house elf said that the master was studying and had no visitors.

Abu was angry. He was the head of the Malfoy family, so he was a descendant of Slytherin. Didn't he rely on Malfoy's support to get ahead in the Slytherin circle? He ordered the elf to urge him again.

In the next room, Tom hid in the shadows, covering his face in great distress.

How does he see Abu now?

I can't see you anymore.

Tom touched his face, he touched his fluffy and flexible hair, he touched his smooth and white face, and then his face that had become somewhat normal.

His little Prince works so hard to make him a facial mask every week, just to restore his face. Tom enjoys the touch of his little hands touching his face extremely. If the orthotics are not so unbearable, he is really ready to go on like this.

But Tom thought how could little Prince do nothing when he worked so hard.

So Tom found a lot of magic props to repair the soul.

Sure enough, his face slowly began to return to normal.

So Tom never dared to go out again.

Everything is blamed.

Tom hid in the shadows, touching his face.The outline of the past has been vaguely seen on his face.

So how dare he go out.

He had been Tom Riddle, a student at Slytherin's house, and then he was a prefect, head boy, man of the hour.

Tom didn't dare to think what would happen if he just went out like this.

Malfoy's senior back then would definitely say, "Isn't this Tom Riddle?"

The senior Walbuja back then would have shouted, "Isn't this Tom Riddle?"

There are also Zabini back then, Crabbe back then, and countless classmates back then.

What if they recognized it.

That Tom Riddle back then, the Tom Riddle who was born as an orphan back then, the Tom Riddle who was born as an orphan who didn't know that Mudblood killed the half-breed.

The Tom Riddle who knew he was a wizard at the age of 11, the Tom Riddle who always wore rags, the Tom Riddle who couldn’t even use a fork, the poor Tom Riddle, That Tom Riddle who had nothing.

If everyone recognized him, it would be the end of his career.

Don't expect anyone to admire the passion of his struggle, here is the pure-blood circle of Slytherin, here is only the origin, if he is exposed, if he is recognized, he is not the heir of the mysterious foreign returned black wizard Tear it down, he was just the poor shop assistant who was a mixed-race orphan, and his career was ruined.

Tom hid in the room. Why did he lose his head and want to restore his appearance? Could it be that he just couldn't stand Prince making a mask for him and looked at the expression he showed.

Abraxas waited for a while, then left angrily.

Tom sighed, and suddenly an owl flew over.

A note from Prince Jr., one line in a hurry.

Tom, I won't come today, I'm too busy, next time.

Holding the note, Tom stood with his head bowed and lost.

In Prince's Department Store, little Sif was waiting with the accountant and a group of people to settle the accounts. He was very busy. Suddenly, the accountant Weasley flipped through the account books. He and Mrs. Figg whispered a few words, and then they looked up at little Sif.

"We have a problem here."

Little Sev looked at them.

The accountant Weasley said: "The turnover this month is very good, but I just realized that the consumer group is concentrated on Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, a few Gryffindors, but almost no Slytherin nobles."

Little Sif nodded. Yes, there are no nobles. The nobles in Slytherin usually have established stores that have been around for hundreds of years or thousands of years as their source of luxury goods, and they would not choose department stores.

This problem needs to be solved.

Little Sif thought for a while, and then he thought.Alphard.

On this day, Alphard was lying on the sofa in his apartment watching a soap opera. Sherlock ran away. He followed him and found that the other party was actually living with a little boy with a Muggle wife, and Sherlock was still holding money with that little boy. , planning to engage in joint renting.

Alphard reluctantly returned to his apartment and continued watching TV.

Just then the doorbell rang.Alphard thought it was the takeaway he ordered just now, so he went to open the door.

The accountant Weasley, who looked like a white-collar worker, was standing outside with his hair combed brightly in a suit. Alphard was stunned.

He must be dreaming, the one standing outside is a Weasley, but is there such a decent Weasley in the world?

Weasley, the accountant, fanned himself, God, this is the sloppiest single apartment he has ever seen, look at the takeaway boxes on the floor, look at the pile of smelly socks, no wonder little Holmes wants to run away from home.

He didn't go in, but hurriedly handed Alphard a portfolio and ran away.

Alphard took the file bag, opened it in confusion, looked at it, and jumped up suddenly. Price Department Store finally gave him his first task.

At this time, in the main hall of Black House in Grimmauld Place, Walburga and Druella were sitting in their seats, one reading the account books and the other embroidering flowers.

Walburga flipped through the account books, but she was not as straightforward as usual, and she put down her pen in a state of upset.

Druella didn't dare to disturb, she knew that her sister-in-law was losing her temper.

How can they not get angry, their uncle, Alphard, has not been home since graduation, and is still missing.

Druela looks at the family tree on the wall