The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

It was another ordinary day. After finishing his classes, Scott opened the door of his dormitory.

"Good evening, Scott."

Eddie was the only one in the dormitory, and he was carrying a huge backpack.

"Milton went to the classical music club, and Roger asked out another girl," Eddie said to Scott.

"And you're going to cheat again," Scott said.

Eddie smiled flatteringly at him, "Don't expose me, Scott, I just want to earn a little hard money."

Scott shook his head, "Of course I won't go out of my way to expose you. But I want to remind you that I'm not the only one who can tell that the Buffy brain-boosting agent you sold last school year was actually Hu Meizi's feces. "

"Oh! Of course, many people have the ability to tell the authenticity of potions." Eddie said enthusiastically, "But doing business also requires strategy and target selection. The customers I choose are all empty-headed. In order to deal with A young wizard who fell ill during an exam and sought medical treatment."

He took off the backpack on his back and opened it on the bed. He kept saying: "And your information is out of date. Bafei Brain Refresher is only a limited product during the exam season. What I brought this time is Something completely new!”

He took out a small glass bottle from his backpack, shook it in his hand, and said in a proud tone: "Special hair care potion, let your hair say goodbye to dryness and frizzy hair!"

Scott reached out and took the bottle of "magic potion", opened it, smelled it, and said angrily: "I'm sure this is just a Muggle brand of ginger conditioner, because my mother uses it."

"How is it? I spent a lot of money this time. This is not the same level of product as Hu Meizi's feces. At least it is really useful." Eddie was a little proud.

"I think many Muggle-born wizards know this." Scott handed the glass bottle back, "If you are found out and beaten, I will not save you, Eddie."

Eddie put the glass bottle back into his backpack and acted nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. I said you have to choose your target when doing business. This time I will sell the 'hair potion' to those who know nothing about the Muggle world." Or the little witch who doesn’t care about cosmetics at all.”

"what ever."

Scott shook his head and walked to the bookshelf next to his bed to take down an "Intermediate Guide to Transformation".

"You know, since the sparkling Professor Lockhart came to Hogwarts, some of the little witches who are fascinated by him have awakened their awareness of beauty. They are especially passionate about hair care."

Eddie had that mouth that wouldn't stop easily.

"Especially some Gryffindor and Hufflepuff little witches. But they can't afford the bird snake egg yolk shampoo sold by Professor Lockhart, although Professor Lockhart has boasted about his shampoo many times. Can 'lock in the shine'."

He put on his backpack again and patted his chest.

"It's up to me, the underground Ravenclaw businessman Edica Mitchell, to save their hair and their love for beauty."

"Okay Eddie, please shut up, I think I have to go to Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club." Scott didn't want to hear Eddie's business experience here.

"Oh, okay, do you need me to give you a few bottles?" Eddie looked up at the smooth black curly hair on Scott's head, "They can at least give your hair its own fragrance."

"I do not need it, thank you."

Scott flatly refused. He walked directly out of the dormitory with the books and wand, while giving him a wary look.

"Don't even think about using my name for advertising! I don't want to suddenly get a weird reputation."

"Okay, okay." Eddie glanced at him regretfully and followed his footsteps, "Wait for me, I want to go out too."

After walking out of the dormitory, Eddie still didn't stop talking.

"But it doesn't matter, Milton has accepted my gift. And his smooth long hair is more convincing than your naturally curly short hair."

"I dare say Milton has no idea what you want to do. He just happily accepted the gift from his friend!" Scott couldn't help but look at him with contempt again.

Eddie smiled shamelessly, "What does it matter? It's just mutual benefit."

Scott was too lazy to talk to him and just reminded him, "You'd better not sell these things in Ravenclaw, otherwise I will not be optimistic about your future situation in the academy."

"Of course, I'm not that stupid!" Eddie assured.

But when the two passed by the common room, he immediately ran to a little witch sitting alone in front of the window.

"Good evening, Luna!"

Eddie greeted warmly.

"Good evening, Eddie."

The little witch has dark golden-brown hair and speaks in an erratic voice. She didn't look at Eddie when she spoke, but looked out the window motionlessly wearing a pair of strange glasses.

Luna Lovegood is also a new student in Ravenclaw this year.

This is a little witch who is not very gregarious. Even Scott occasionally heard others call her "crazy girl".

But Scott noticed her not just because she was a named character in "The Originals."

According to Eddie's latest information, Luna is the only little witch among the non-Muggle-born female students in the lower years of Ravenclaw who has not yet mixed up with Jasmine Travert.

Of course, this also exacerbated her isolation among the girls.

"Oh Luna, maybe what I said will make you unhappy." Eddie said pretentiously, "but I have to say objectively that your hair is indeed a little frizzy."

Luna turned her head and reached out to take off her glasses.

"Really?"

She reached out and stroked her hair, revealing carrot-shaped earrings.

"I think it's okay."

Her eyes were a little bulging and her eyebrows were very light, making her look surprised.

"But I think you can be better!"

Seeing that Eddie was about to sell his product to Luna, Scott walked over with a smile and reached out to grab the shoulder strap of Eddie's backpack.

"Eddie."

He gave Eddie a warning look, and then said to Luna: "Don't listen to him, Miss Lovegood."

"I know you, you are Scott Trollope. I like the painting you gave to Professor Flitwick very much." Luna looked at Scott with a trance, "Can I call you Scott?"

"Of course." Scott smiled, "By the way, Eddie likes to sell some harmless but useless gadgets, you'd better not believe anything he sells."

"Hey! Scott!!"

Eddie looked at Scott in disbelief, his eyes full of accusations.

[Didn't you say you wouldn't expose me? ]

[Didn't you say you wouldn't sell in Ravenclaw? ]

Scott gave him a meaningful look in return.

"Hahahahaha..."

At this time, Luna suddenly laughed a little exaggeratedly.

"You are really funny." She said, "You can also call me Luna, Scott."

"Okay, Luna. But we have to leave first, bye."

Scott shook the book in his hand.

"Goodbye."

Luna waved, turned around, put on the strange glasses and looked out the window.

"Let's go."

Scott dragged Eddie, who looked resentful, out of the common room.