HP's Foreign Land

one,

After the goal is determined, you must quickly integrate into the role. Uncle Lu, who firmly believes that the Malfoy family specializes in high-IQ and high-efficiency talents, turned around to study the income of the Iceridge Krona. Unexpectedly, there is no price they can't do" to acquire the shares of Ice Ridge Krona, and become the second shareholder under one person—Kenny the local tycoon—and above ten thousand people.

Heimdall never doubted the ability of the British wizarding nobles to pay—it is said that Mr. Black, who never used a Nat in the Black family but often spent a lot of money, was very convincing. Just as he was thinking about how to answer, he thought it was time for him to stand up and cultivate an independent personality Draco was the first to answer the question.

Master Malfoy resolutely rejected his father's kindness, and planned to start from the grassroots step by step under his cousin's arrangement.Lucius, who was based on the subtle knowledge that his son is actually an emperor's private visit, was severely hit by his enthusiasm. Before the little bastard took his first step, his wings became stiff? !

Poor parents all over the world. Heimdall, who watched the father and son fight in the ring, had a good pregnancy. The cousin who had no worries about food and clothing since childhood and a harmonious family became envious and jealous.

One morning later, Heimdall, who took his son and the Bowtruckle in the backyard to build intimacy, got from Draco the result of the long-day argument between Malfoy and his son, and Uncle Lu retreated.

"Father will eventually compromise with mom, and mom understands me better than dad." Draco didn't think it was shameful to ask for foreign aid at all.

Uncle is the one with the least status in the family? !A certain nephew was shocked to find that he had broken the secret of the Malfoy family.

"So you can report to Ice Ridge Krona?" Heimdall asked.

"Yes." Draco rubbed his nose in embarrassment, preoccupied with competing with his father, and delayed the scheduled work time.

"You are not an official employee yet, so you don't have to worry about the club's leaders thinking about you," Heimdall said.

Draco didn't feel comforted at all, "When will I become a regular?"

Want to add more food before the first bite is in your mouth?

"Wait until you get your diploma."

The graduation ceremony at Hogwarts has been postponed again and again due to tacit reasons such as "everyone understands", Draco has not yet received a diploma, and the top leader of the employer expresses a sense of insecurity.

Heimdall pointed out, "Didn't you repeatedly emphasize in front of your father that you absolutely obey the orders of your superiors and have the awareness to start from the grassroots?"

Draco suppressed his anxious thoughts and nodded calmly.

Heimdall took the fertilizer bucket that Hina had prepared, and fed the Bowtruckle spatula by shovel. The wizards got closer to the magical animals and plants by feeding them personally. To win it, you must first conquer its stomach.

Draco, who was temporarily idle, thought about his work outfit for a while—letting him learn from the clothes of the local tycoon Kenny would be better than throwing him a memory cancellation spell. The eyes met, and the milkman's big round eyes revealed a cleverness that made people unable to help but flirt.

Draco's heart moved, "Xiaomi told Uncle Xiaolong, how did you recognize your little dad that day?"

Master Malfoy still broods about being despised that day for being "eyeless".

Mionir looked back without changing his face, Draco thought he didn't understand, and patiently added fuel to the original question, Mionir still looked like he was out of his mind.

Draco was a little discouraged, and muttered, "This kid doesn't just look smart, does he?"

Draco didn't wait for his cousin's response, Mionir said as he wished, "Rig is Rig."

"What do you mean?" Draco was still puzzled.

"Why do you recognize Lige?" Baby Xiaomi's face was full of innocence.

Draco realized that his band was not in line with this baby, shook his head and turned to enter the room. When he returned to the room to get dressed for work, Mionir's tender little face flashed from his mind.Draco felt that the baby's expression seemed familiar... A smile that wasn't a smile?Can such a small baby make such difficult facial expressions?

Draco shook his head, laughing at himself for thinking too much.

If Master Malfoy carefully compares Mionnell and his family members, he will find that Milkman seemed to be possessed by the chairman of a certain Nordic branch for a moment just now. In other words, Master was despised again without realizing it.

two,

As the major shareholder and acting chairman of the board of directors, local tycoon Kenny can disobey the club's commuting time, but Draco can't. The silver Mr. Kenny landed on the ground in a bully state carriage.

Arriving at the club, still on his ass, his goblin advisor pinched the switch to the fireplace in the office.

[It has been negotiated that all the public funds embezzled by Hordalan will be returned to the Iceridge Crown Club. 】 Newland consultants are meticulous.

Huo Dalan is the former second shareholder who is about to go to jail. The International Quidditch League made a ruthless gamble this time, making everyone feel insecure from top to bottom, and they will be killed if there is any trouble. The amount of corruption and bribery of the second shareholder is far from heaven-defying The Meridian Gate beheading used to be a small punishment and a big commandment verbal warning, but unfortunately, it hit the forefront of the rectification movement and became a member of the flock of killing chickens to warn monkeys.

For the local tyrant, the unexpected rectification is the best time to eliminate the club's cancer. For this alone, he must thank the chief referee Henry Derry for his outstanding style and outstanding level.

Chairman Kenny, who silently swallowed the words of greeting, nodded coldly, embarrassed to be too enthusiastic.

"When will the money arrive?"

Nulun's paralyzed face showed strange fluctuations, which seemed to be ridiculed and contemptuous, but also seemed to be helpless.

[That depends on the efficiency of your wizards. 】

The local tycoon Kenny is speechless. It is a common understanding among human beings to only go in and out. Even if he clearly knows that the money is not his own in the end, he will have to go through a period of arduous struggle if he wants to spit it out.

"Is there a way to speed them up?"

【Are you a wizard or am I a wizard? 】

Kenny smiled wryly, "I thought the goblin was omnipotent when it came to Garen."

[Original omnipotent. 】

This topic is too in-depth and sensitive, and one person and one demon stopped discussing carefully and in harmony.

Next, Kenny talked about the order of the broomstick, and he had to say hello to Newlon for anything that cost money, after all, he held his own fortune.

【You want to invest in a new broom? ] The clever consultant Newland understood the meaning behind the words in a few words.

"I was trying to save money. Although I seem to only know how to allocate funds, I still have a little understanding of racing brooms. The quality of brooms on the market is uneven. Every old brand has its own uniqueness. Although the price of the Firebolt It is ridiculously high, and it is still worth the money in terms of overall competitiveness, so I want to start with the newly developed broom, since the ice ridge krona breaks and stands up, why not try to forge ahead on the broom.”

[How much discount will Northern Comet give you? 】

Chairman Kenny, who was seen through in an instant, didn't resent Nurem's sharpness, and continued on the road of putting on airs.

"For a wizard like me who has lofty ideals, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not."

[How much discount? 】

"4% off, plus 0.5% off if you sign for one more year."

[Okay, signed. 】

"...Let's look at the quality of the broom first."

Nulun squinted, 【You don't trust the other party and still go to such lengths to keep the price down so low? ] "It depends on my personality." The local tyrant Jin blushed and was out of breath.

In fact, Chairman Kenny has more confidence in the business capabilities of the broom studio run by Adam Klaus. Although this man has gone all the way to the scum, he absolutely loves the broomstick. Klaus Studio In the future, I may have trouble with myself in other places, but the quality of the broom will not be falsified.

"Consultant Newland, I consulted with you on the idea of ​​selling some shares to Mr. Black in the UK. What do you think now?"

Nulun quickly replied, 【This should be your housework, but you have already spoken... I think about 20.00% is more appropriate. ] Kenny originally envisaged 30.00% to [-]%.

【Are you afraid that Mr. Black will suffer?As a major shareholder with actual power, he must control more than half of the club's shares. If Ice Ridge Krona has good results, [-]% will be a big deal. 】In Newron's view, a wizard who can hand over the Black family piled up with gold Galleons must treat money like dung, and more or less the other party will not care - it is really impossible to understand this extraordinary Refined high-end brain hole.

Under the entrustment of Chairman Kenny, consultant Newland went to "operate in the dark".

After the fireplace meeting was over, the conscientious secretary entered the office with the documents.After putting down the documents today, the secretary did not leave quietly like before, but stood aside with a little hesitation.Kenny noticed her strangeness, but he didn't take the initiative to ask, and immersed himself in the work in hand as if he hadn't seen anything.

The secretary had been brewing for a long time, until the house elf brought the boss a new pot of tea, and the secretary was finally armed.

"Mr. Chairman, Mr. Stubbs asked this morning if your work schedule was full."

Stubbs is one of the old shareholders of Ice Ridge Krona. He was suppressed by the second shareholder before and became an invisible person. After the local tycoon Kenny came to power, he did not see him taking advantage of the situation to make trouble. Came out to brush up the sense of presence?Kenny thought of the recent frequent selling of shares by minority shareholders, and decided to wait and see what happened.

Kenny didn't look up, "What do you say?"

The secretary gritted his teeth, "I'm full."

"Thank you, Ms. Uli, I'll call you after I finish reading these documents." Kenny said kindly.

The secretary went out without a hitch, and she knew she had chosen the right one.

three,

Ever since he became the largest shareholder of Ice Ridge Krona, Heimdall knew that there is still a club in the world that is exclusively for leisure and entertainment of club owners, that is, the owner's club.Speaking of the Boss Club, it is quite evil. It is similar in form and scale to a gentleman's club, a tea party for noble gentlemen, and women are not allowed.

Owners' clubs are divided into three, six, and nine levels. The highest level of clubs only accommodates the owners of first-class teams, such as Kenmare Kestrel in Ireland, Hawley Black Harpie in Wales, Puddlemere United in England, and Basteto in Germany. The Vulcan and other Quidditch clubs are all top-notch clubs—the Vulcan team was listed as a refusal to deal with it after it was replaced by a female owner; it is a pity that the Nordic giant Fakhsa Banner only occupies a place in the second-rate club. If you want to be among the first-class, you need to move up the ranking of the league; Ice Ridge Krona, who was not interested in the original, received an invitation letter from the third-rate club after the local tycoon Kenny settled in. Before that, where did the club's chairman even open the door? I don't know the direction.

The day the local tycoon Kenny received the invitation, he didn’t take it too seriously. He wrote a few words of greetings on a piece of white paper with a special connotation. He didn’t say anything. It looked like the product of setting up letters and then printing them in batches. , Chairman Kenny boasted that he was busy with everything, every minute was full of gallons, and in a blink of an eye he forgot about the gathering place where all the evil nobles were having fun.

Eighty percent of the gossip world in Northern Europe is too monotonous, and it’s hard to come across a high-profile person who is not bad for money. The local tyrants and rich people read the newspapers every day, and the ordinary people are familiar with each other. Third-rate clubs wait and wait, but they are indifferent. I couldn't sit still anymore, so I wrote a separate letter and sent it out. This time I didn't pretend to be serious and remembered to mention my name.

The local tycoon Kenny looked at the letter in his hand, and finally understood what was in the legendary clubhouse.The club that sent him the invitation letter has a small and fresh name "Leaf of Lucia", or Lucia for short.It may be related to the Lucia Festival, and the head of the club is said to be from Sweden.

The Lucia Clubhouse opens at 11:1 p.m. to receive members. The clubhouse provides newspapers and other publications of the day, as well as simple brunch, tea and beverages. No dinner is served, and the club closes at [-]:[-] a.m.In addition, members can use the facilities in the clubhouse to hold small meetings, receive visitors, reading room, mini Gobstone training room, etc. It mainly depends on the size of the clubhouse. The more advanced the Boss Club, the more complete the facilities.There are also bedrooms in the clubhouse for overnight stay. To put it bluntly, it is a guest house that needs to pay an annual fee.

That's right, if you have to pay, the local tyrant Jin who was a little interested a second ago immediately felt dull.Looking at the price of the annual fee, it is enough for him to enjoy himself in the presidential suite of the high-end wizard hotel for a whole year. Why would he spend money to go to that third-rate club to find sin?

"It's a status symbol!" During the regular board meeting, a certain director who heard him complained hated iron for steel. Many club owners in Northern Europe were eager to enter the guest house, but the local tycoon Kenny actually looked disgusted.

What a status symbol!Dare to be affectionate, the aristocratic master likes this kind of dry group living. I remember that Dad Rommel and Uncle Snow don't have similar hobbies...

"You don't know, there's a lot of tricks in it!" Kenny, a local tycoon, was too lazy to pretend to be deep, and his emotions were written directly on his face. The shareholders quickly grasped the boss's emotional vane, analyzed his interests, and showed envy in due course. Jealousy and hate.

The boss of Ice Ridge Krona can receive the invitation letter of the clubhouse, regardless of how high-ranking the clubhouse is, the result of being invited alone means that their Iceridge Krona is no longer a small and transparent one that is not in the mainstream—it is this way of inflow that makes Those Quidditch clubs who rank based on team performance are despised, but now is not the time for Ice Ridge Crown to be arrogant. It has to be said that the reality of the local tyrant gold has gradually given the club the expectation and sense of security to follow the trend.

"How do you say it?" The local tyrant Kenny raised his chin in a cool and handsome way.

The directors, who are used to seeing the boss's behavior, can basically turn a blind eye to it. They found that the boss's series of seemingly provocative behaviors actually have no profound connotation.

The director said: "There are a large number of leaders of the Quidditch club gathered in the clubhouse, don't you see the value in it?"

The small face under the gold sunglasses of the local tyrant became a little darker, "A platform for fighting behind closed doors?" The club does not welcome any media reporters.

Don't be too convenient for a club full of team owners to take revenge.

The director was obviously silent for a moment, "Maybe..."

The local tyrant gold unintentionally lit up the hidden attributes of the clubhouse?

The director took a deep breath, "You will know when you go."

"I'm not going."

The director was taken aback, "Not going?"

"Is it mandatory? Then I can't go, what if I go and never come back?" The local tyrant Jin expressed in horror that the earth might not turn without him.

"For the sake of the club's reputation, such a thing will not happen." The director cheered up and comforted the boss. He finally realized what his colleagues said about the "powerlessness".

The director gritted his teeth, "For the sake of the club, you must go."

The local tycoon Kenny became deep, and the director couldn't stand it anymore, and continued to work hard with his back stiffened.

"Building a good relationship with other club owners is also a compulsory course for you. Since you have decided to lead Ice Ridge Krona back to glory, there are some things that cannot be avoided." There is also an implication, if you want to get an invitation letter from a first-class club, you can only enter the third-rate club. Fight monsters and upgrade the clubhouse, otherwise, no matter how bad the team's performance is, without a boss who understands the importance of management, it is tantamount to throwing away everything.

The local tyrant Jin looked at him coldly for a while, then flung his sleeves and left.

four,

At 1:[-] p.m. the next day, local tyrant Kenny said slowly, "Tommy, are you sure this is the right way?"

"...Jimmy."

Jimmy Stubb - the director who had a rough break with Kenny yesterday - didn't know how to emphasize the correct spelling of his name, the humans couldn't stop the boss anymore.

"Why do you always not pay attention to the key points? This habit is not good and must be changed!" The boss is confident.

Tommy, no, Jimmy reached out and scratched at the wall next to him, grinding away a small piece of nail and skin, and gritted his teeth in pain.

This shows that self-abuse is not the solution.

Director Stubb couldn't figure out why the boss changed his mind after one night and brought himself along, but considering his own purpose, Stubb suppressed his anxiety and comforted himself that the result was gratifying.

They found the gate of Lucia's Leaf Clubhouse. The cream-colored door panel was wiped and glistened, and stood brightly on the side of the road. Passers-by turned a blind eye to it, and the passers-by paid more attention to the weird two—Muggles The wizard in his eyes always has a lingering sense of disobedience.Stubbs had been mentally prepared, but he was still a little hesitant to be looked at like this. Taking advantage of a certain period of time when no one was around, he quickly raised his cane and knocked on the door panel a few times. It seemed that there was no way to hide the mystery, and the door opened , no one behind the door.

Stupa led Chairman Kenny into the door, the cream-colored door closed silently, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The clubhouse is very bright, and the lights above the head and on the walls glow like money.The walls are pasted with retro-style flower-colored wallpapers, scarlet carpets, and emerald green plants dotted the corners.Kenny turned and looked back, the cream-colored door behind him turned into a glass door painted with brown paint, the glass on the door was divided into irregular flower patterns by golden lines, bright colored glass blocks shone with stars, Makes the whole door look expensive.

The golden doorknob is inlaid with precious stones, which is dazzling enough, and it hurts the hand.

The appearance is good, and it looks very valuable. No wonder you dare to post heroic posts widely. I don’t know if it’s a golden jade—no matter how you package it, it’s just a third-rate.

There were mixed voices coming from inside, which seemed to be very lively.

Stubb looked at Kenny, as if waiting for his next instruction.

The local tyrant Jin walked in: "It's so easy to come in, why send an invitation letter?"

Director Stubb broke out in a cold sweat, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and followed.

There are a dozen people sitting in the large room that looks like a living room, and there are several bookcases that may be used to improve the taste around the walls. Each book is as bulky as a dictionary, and there is no chance to practice whether there are words.The people in the room were divided into three small groups, and the three groups of people sat around three coffee tables with different styles.The main colors of each group of sofas are different, and the wizards beside the sofas are well-dressed, all with handles, and everyone who can enter here has a few Galleons in their pockets.

Chairman Kenny came late and missed the group activities that had been scheduled for the first time. If a newcomer wants to integrate into a certain group, he will not only be able to do things himself, so that the other party is willing to accept him, he must also have a passable introducer, otherwise it will be useless to appear on the stage with a high profile .

The local tycoon Kenny is a one-day pure tour without shopping. People who come to see the excitement, don’t they all say that others have so much money, so let’s broaden your horizons, so I pretend that I didn’t see the affectionate eyes of Director Stubbs. The owners who were alarmed and talking enthusiastically—not only the owners of the Quidditch club, but also the Gobstone Club and so on—went to sit down on the single sofa in front of one of the bookcases.After sitting down, the candle holders floating on both sides of the sofa ignited automatically with a chirp, casting a soft orange light. Chairman Kenny couldn't wait to open the bookcase and take out a book.

"Oh, there are words." Backhand stuffed it back.

Standing guard stubb director: "..."

Unscrupulous laughter erupted suddenly from a coffee table team. Chairman Kenny vaguely heard words such as "World Cup", "champion", and "bet". A middle-aged wizard with golden red hair raised his voice, "...it must be Bulgaria !"

All the people around nodded their heads, and there was indescribable mockery in their eyes. Someone responded, "For Krum, I will definitely spend a lot of money!"

"Kenny is willing to spend money, otherwise how can he impress Krum?!"

Speaking of which, the men laughed loudly, causing the two tables next to each other to look sideways, and the wizards at the two tables gradually noticed the newcomer with the cat on the sidelines, and began to whisper to each other.

At this time, how could Kenny fail to recognize that the protagonist of those loud voices was himself? Holding the mint light wine sent by the house elf, he smiled and listened to the group of loud voices talking contemptuously about his outrageous things. All kinds of evil deeds, he didn't know that he had done those things, and personally experienced the power of a single word to make money.

The blond red-haired uncle came to show off his multi-channel information again: "...the misuse of the club's funds, I heard that there are 7 to 8 million, all of which are on the Bulgarian team!"

The wizards at the other two tables have already recognized the local tycoon Kenny. This guy reports almost every day. It’s hard not to recognize those who play Quidditch. The rumors of not playing Quidditch are familiar to everyone, so they agreed to dare to face each other.” Outspoken," the blond red-haired uncle silently lit the wax.

The messy table was shaking with laughter, and Kenny asked the Stubbs director who had already sat down with an ugly face: "They said that I embezzled public funds to bet on the Bulgarian team. What's so ridiculous?"

The director's expression became even brighter when he heard that, and he wished he could jump over and bite those sensational guys to death immediately, his chest heaved violently, and his right hand was gripping the cane so hard that the cone on the head of the cane was almost crushed.

Kenny grinned at him, not relief, just amused.

Although the director couldn't see the chairman's face, the other party's indifference made him calm down.

The next table was full of blush and thick necks because of the non-existent guesses. After all, they didn't pay for the money. Kenny shook his head, and then heard that they raised the price of embezzlement of public funds to 1 million, and described it vividly. , as if seeing it with my own eyes.

This is a bit too much.

The local tycoon Kenny raised his voice, "It's true that the Bulgarian team won, and it's only about 500 million."

No one at that table paid attention to the discordant correction at first, after a while the brain soaked in alcohol resumed some common functions, and the entire living room was dramatically silent—the loud voices stared at the shining bookcase in front of the ghost The man in the sunglasses who can't keep his eyes open, this unmatched attire, that iconic pair of pretentious sunglasses.

Tyrant Kenny? !

"The liquid funds in the club's account are not enough for me to eat a meal. Do I need to embezzle public funds?" The local tyrant Jin arrogantly crossed his legs.

Never caring about the funny comparison of "family ugliness", the taunting skills of a Quidditch team who opened his mouth to choke to death, and the costumes that are not clear.

The cliff is a local tyrant, pull hatred, Kenny, that's right!

Chairman Kenny sighed, "Forget it, come to think of it...you won't understand either."

What was that subtle pause all about? !The skills of Tyrant Gold have been refreshed.

The faces of the loud voices turned green.