The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

At ten o'clock in the morning, at the gate of No. 66 Diagon Alley, a large number of wizards gathered.

Originally an empty shop, it has been renovated and refurbished, with a new look, high-end and luxurious everywhere, as if to reflect the opulence and wealth of the pure-blooded family.

The pureblood family has long released news that the wand set jointly made by Moriarty and Nicole Lemay is about to be sold.

The sale location is the most prosperous commercial center of the British wizarding world, that is, No. 66 Diagon Alley, and the other is No. 88, the wizarding village of Hogsmeade.

The personnel of the Malfoy family are maintaining order on the scene, and they are very happy that their wife can get the management rights of the distribution channel.

Malfoy's owner has died, but the Malfoy family not only did not decline, but opened two prop shops.

This had to make them wonder if their wife had anything to do with the two makers of the wand set.

But whether it's Moriarty or Nicole LeMay, their ages are too outrageous, a 12-year-old, a 600-year-old Mrs. Malfoy who is in her prime is impossible to have an affair with them, right?

Several staff members giggled, until they saw Mrs. Malfoy walking over with a large group of Ministry of Magic officials, and hurriedly ended the discussion, acting as if she was focused on her work.

Mrs. Malfoy wore white gloves, which were placed gracefully on her belly.

She wore a white shirt today, the silk fabric had a mature temperament, and a black coat over it, which contrasted her fair skin even more dazzlingly.

The lower body is a combination of black trousers and white boots. When walking, a gust of wind blows the hem of the coat.

The wizards found that the deceased husband did not seem to have brought much haze to Mrs. Malfoy, and her face was radiant.

But only Mrs. Malfoy knew the actual situation. After Lucius passed away, everything changed.

The house is a mess, and things are always thrown away. A few days ago, her personal bath towel disappeared.

Fortunately, she had Moriarty's help.

Those greedy pureblood families suddenly dispelled their coveting of her and the Malfoy family property.

Mrs. Malfoy was deeply grateful to Moriarty, so when she received Moriarty's letter, she accepted Moriarty's invitation without hesitation.

Originally, the two prop stores were allocated within the pure blood family.

However, Mrs. Malfoy took the Malfoy family's large amount of funds, far exceeding the investment funds of other families, and took over the management rights of the two prop shops.

The kind Narcissa thought she helped Moriarty, but actually fell into Moriarty's trap!

But she doesn't understand this, she thinks it can enhance the influence of the family, just like it is now.

"Dobby? Dobby!" She called out to her house-elf, and Dobby ran in front of her, and she commanded arrogantly, "Take Director Scrimgeour to get the one hundred wand set provided to the Ministry of Magic, and then Get ready to open the door."

Next to her was Rufus Scrimgeour, the Auror chief of staff, with tawny hair.

Although there are a few strands of gray hair in his hair and eyebrows, it does not affect his serious temperament at all. A pair of eagle-like eyes flashes sharply under the golden glasses.

"Mrs Malfoy, I thank you on behalf of the British Ministry of Magic." He nodded solemnly to Narcissa.

Mrs. Malfoy glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then looked away.

Rufus Scrimgeour felt very uncomfortable with his reserved and noble appearance, but it was nothing, he just wanted to get the wand set and improve the fighting power of the Auror.

He followed Dobby away, and Mrs. Malfoy walked into the prop shop through the back door and opened the door.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" She stretched out her hands in a hug, the white gloves reflecting the soft light in the sunlight, "The wand set is on sale for a limited time, and the unit price is 12 silver xikes!"

The wizards poured into the item shop all at once, not forgetting the chatter.

"Wow!"

“Good civilian price!”

"I heard that the price is very low before, but I didn't expect it to be so low, wouldn't it be a semi-finished product?"

"Dude thinks too much, didn't you see that the director of the Auror's office is here, this is a combat tool for the Auror, there is a big problem - the Malfoy family can't take responsibility!"

When the first wizard got the wand set and used it, he jumped up with joy: "This is the wand set of my dreams, really, I'm not lying, I'm short and my arms are not long. It was always a hassle to get the wand underneath, and now that's gone!"

He stretched out his right hand, the wand jumped out, he put the wand back in the suit, flicked his wrist, and the wand popped out again.

"Haha, the problem that has plagued my life has been solved!" He happily repeated the same action and couldn't put it down.

His words have been approved by many wizards, and the affordable and easy-to-use wand set cannot be found even after drinking the Flux!

And now, they have one for each.

The only pity is that since the staff of the pure blood family do not have as powerful magic as Moriarty and Nicole Lemay, their speed of making wand sets is too low.

Perhaps the only advantage is the number of people.

However, a hundred staff couldn't compare to half of Moriarty's, so they only made two thousand wand sets in the three days that Moriarty disclosed his technique.

In the first limited time sale, more than 400 units were sold!

Mrs. Malfoy was pleased to see the wizards huddled together outside the shop, all of whom wanted to buy a wand set for the next limited-time sale.

"The next limited-time sale will be at three o'clock in the afternoon." Mrs. Malfoy said to the staff, "I am going to Hogsmeade, you are optimistic about the store.

If journalists from the Daily Prophet arrive, allow them to do some interviews, and if foreign Ministry officials arrive - especially the French! drive them out. "

Madam Malfoy raised her head proudly, strode her long legs into the fireplace in the store, sprinkled a handful of Floo powder, "Hogsmeade No. 88!"

She used floo powder no less than a hundred times, and the familiar suction appeared, and the swirling green flames sucked her away and appeared in another fireplace.

"Oh dear Sissi, are you here?"

A girl came from outside the fireplace, and Mrs. Malfoy heard the owner of the voice, her classmate and best friend, Mrs. Parkinson.

Only her classmates and best friends would call her that.

Mrs. Malfoy walked out of the fireplace, looked around, and saw that there were wizards standing outside the door and window, and she couldn't help but smile.

"How? Hundreds of them were sold?"

"Knowingly asking! The situation couldn't be better. The first limited time sale sold 500 pcs, but there are still 500 pcs in stock, which is only enough for one more sale."

Mrs. Parkinson glanced at Mrs. Malfoy with some envy. Although the unit price of the wand set was not high, as the manager of the two stores, most of the money earned went into Mrs. Malfoy's pocket.

Knowing that Mrs. Malfoy invested a lot of money, she should get the most money, but Mrs. Parkinson is still inevitably jealous~www.NovelMTL.com~ Who knows Moriarty and Nicole Lemay What kind of strange but effective magic props will be researched?

At that time, if Moriarty or Nicole Lemay want to raise the price, Narcissa will make a profit.

Mrs. Malfoy knew exactly what her best friend was thinking, but she didn't care.

"Where are Draco and Pansy? I didn't see them, you didn't leave them wand suits, right?" Mrs. Malfoy said lightly, and the only thing she could care about was her son.

"Come on, how could we forget them. They're in Fengya Wizard's clothing store, and they put out the same style of wizard robes co-branded with Mr. Lockhart."

Mrs. Malfoy walked out the door, and Mrs. Parkinson asked hurriedly, "What are you going to do? Let them buy it. It's just a few robes."

"I don't feel bad about Kim Galleon being spent by my son," Mrs. Malfoy said without turning her head. "I'm just going to tell him that Kim Galleon can't protect him for the rest of his life. I'm going to take him into Hogwarts for a look. Look, in the name of the Twelve School Directors."

She pushed open the store door, the sun was gentle, there was no breeze, it was a good weather.