aircannonsinc Chapter 339 No comparison, no harm
Chapter 339 No comparison, no harm
"Because you don't understand business at all, it's okay to tell you," George moved to Harry's side mysteriously, trying to lower his voice, "There are portkeys in those rooms, and most of them lead to noble wizards. All the young masters and ladies here will come here if they want to relax."
"Aristocratic little wizards who pay attention to their appearance also need an unfettered private space. Here, we will provide all kinds of fresh gadgets. As long as the door is closed, you can play to your heart's content. The only person who will come into contact with them is Alchemy dolls! This idea is really great!" After Fred finished speaking, he and George exchanged a heart-to-heart look, waiting for Harry's next reaction.
"Can you make money in this way? You just provide a room and some goods, and you can earn about a few silver Sickles per hour?" Harry thought that this idea was very good. He used to live in a storage room, except for the upper and lower The footsteps outside the building are also very quiet, no matter how mischievous you are inside, you will not be discovered, but if you use this to make money, how many suitable people are there?
After all, not every wizarding family has children, and it's unlikely that all those children will need such services.
"Dude! I guessed that he would directly ask us if we made money. I won this time!" George was very happy. This is a little trick they never tire of.
"Well, Harry, it seems that you still don't understand," Fred shook his head in frustration, and then said to him after making sure that there was no one else around, "Listen, these rooms are not calculated by the hour, or by the hour. Not by the day, but by the year! And, forget about those silver Sickles, a hundred thousand galleons a year! Not even one less!"
"How much!?" Ron sat up straight as if he had cheated a corpse, and let out an exclamation.
"Oh~ little Ronnie, you'd better lie down quickly, you heard me right, one hundred thousand Galleons, and it's fully booked." George patted Ron on the shoulder and looked at him excitedly.
"One hundred thousand? Gold Galleons? Still fully booked?" Ron asked himself, and then fell limply.
"How is this possible? One hundred thousand Galleons is enough to buy a nice house here!" Harry couldn't believe the price.
"The price you mentioned is enough to buy a hut in Hogsmeade right now! Sorry, sorry," Fred patted his head and continued, "The Screaming Hut has been sold. That kind of ghost place, I heard it sold for 15 Galleons."
"The Shrieking Shack is sold?" Harry sighed, wondering how Professor Lupine would feel if he knew about it, he sold so much for the shelter to escape the night of the full moon..., It sold so much?
Harry's eyes widened suddenly, and he instantly figured out the key points, real estate price increases, door keys, and shelters!He blurted out his thoughts, "Is this an escape and shelter for the rich?"
"We didn't say that. You guessed it yourself. What happened has nothing to do with us." Fred and George shrugged at the same time.
Harry looked at Ron, who was still in a dead state, with pity. With business minds like Fred and George, who gave you the courage to boast about them and still show disdain?
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The sun was setting slowly, and the heavy snow that had been raging for a day and night finally came to an end. The crimson sunset glow shot down on the earth, and the white Hogsmeade was also stained with an intoxicating blush.
"Are you sure you don't want to go in and take a look?" Macon opened the corner of the hood, and the lion cat stretched out its head, looked at the little wizards walking out in front of Weasley's Wizard's Wheezes with big bags, and shrank back .
"I still don't want to go, I didn't expect them to manage this cover so well." Hermione found a comfortable position again and lay down in the hood.
"Huh? How did you know it was a cover? You guessed it?" Macon scratched his ass, but he never mentioned this to her.
"I've been suspicious since I saw you making a bunch of portkeys for them, until the two of them opened a branch here," Lion Cat resented Macon's underestimation of her wisdom, and stretched out his little one in retaliation. Tongue licked his cheek, "Now that the housing price is so high, they have opened two floors for the types of goods they have. Isn't the store below a cover?"
"Well~ then let's go back." Macon was caught off guard, and shivered from being scratched by the barbed and warm little tongue. He looked up at the sky, and the time was almost up. They needed to go back before dinner. For the castle, we need to leave some time for the little wizards to tidy up. They bought too many.
At the head of Hogsmeade village, there is a scene of crowded trains returning from the market. The little wizards use the floating spell to carry big bags and small bags, looking for vacant seats in the carriages. When they meet familiar people, they sit together nearby. Discuss what interesting and fun things happened today, everyone's face is full of joy.
Although Harry didn't buy anything, he still gained a lot today. He not only recovered the stolen property for Sirius, but also saw the tip of the iceberg of Macon's strength. The only thing that depressed him was that Ron was still unhappy , he was sitting near the car window, staring blankly at the outside. The sunset glowed the sky, and the quiet village under the setting sun, no matter how pleasant the scenery, could not attract him.
The Hogwarts Express roller coaster started slowly. This time, the ferocious black claws were not as violent as before, but gently pushed the train towards the castle at an even speed. A good day must end with a perfect dinner, which first requires A Bon Appetit.
After Professor McGonagall finished the work at hand, he stood on the balcony of the office and waited quietly until a transparent ice crystal train swooped down from the sky along the track and stopped at the gate of the castle. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and went to There are too many little wizards in Hogsmeade.
From the beginning of this semester, Hogwarts' various protective words, as well as the Aurors sent by the Ministry of Magic to patrol, plus the real-time trends in the wizarding world through the black and white cat meowing, let them know the outside world The tension in the current situation is accompanied by pressure.
So a pleasant game became inevitable. Considering the number of people, Macon naturally became the best candidate to lead the team.
After Macon got off the car, he withdrew his spirituality from them. After reconfirmation, the number of people and vital signs were completely normal. He nodded towards the balcony of the principal's office in the distance, and turned to walk towards the floating city. As for the ice crystal roller coaster, he stayed where he was. Wait for the magic power to run out and melt into water.
The little wizards rushed into the castle like a swarm, and went straight to the lounge.The junior students who couldn't participate in Hogsmeade had to wait here early. Although they couldn't go there in person, it was perfectly fine for them to entrust their seniors and sisters to help them bring things.