Chapter 344 A Business That Is Faster Than Robbing Money, The Coming Ilvermorny

Half an hour later, the good stuff in the office had been cleared out, and the shelves looked empty.

Snape slumped on the chair with a pale face, his lips kept moving, and various curse words popped out one after another.

This time he finally realized something -

You can't listen to what Lawrence is saying, and you can't think along his lines.

This guy is full of evil!

This time he was completely caught. After being transformed by black magic, he could not give up the temptation of blood fusion after experiencing the feeling of becoming stronger quickly.

Yeqi's blood is easy to come by, even if it is difficult to get, it is not difficult to get it with the connections of the director of the Snake Academy and the potion master.

But there is really only one supplier for the materials on Phoenix King.

Without the backing of the resurrection potion, Snape did not dare to try blood fusion at all, because he simply thought his life was too long.

Snape felt so uncomfortable when his treasures of many years were emptied out in one fell swoop, and he had to promise Lawrence to lighten the burden on his few girlfriends.

Now that his materials have been looted, Garen also donated more than half of it to the little wizard to buy materials, and now he is so poor that he can hardly open the door.

Snape couldn't understand why this situation was getting worse as time went by.

After cursing for half an hour, he finally stopped because his mouth was dry. After sulking for a while, Snape took out the parchment and quill and started writing a letter.

Normally, he is unwilling to cooperate with those potion shops or magic institutions, thinking that selling his own potions would be cheap, but now...as long as he can make money.

It can only be said that life is not easy, so old bats are doing tricks.

If you don't have money to do experiments, what can you use to prepare potions that suppress side effects?

On the other side, Wayne, who had gained a lot, found Astoria who was playing games with Daphne, and told her the good news.

"From now on, as long as there are no faults in the potions you make in class, you can write or not write your homework. Snape won't care."

"Very good!"

Fu Loli cheered and threw herself into Wayne's arms: "The dean's homework is always the most difficult to compile. This will save a lot of time every week. Wayne, how on earth did you do it?"

Wayne said solemnly: "I fully let Professor Snape realize your excellence, and then he was convinced by me.

The girl's eyes blinked, "You are so awesome."

The corner of Daphne's mouth twitched, her sister... is so innocent and cute.

Even if Snape was the director of the Snake House, she still had to say, how could he be a reasonable person?

It's definitely not as simple as Wayne said.

"Wayne, can I go and use it as a pillow at 2:30 tonight?" Fu Loli's face turned red and she whispered while biting her ear.

The young man's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly: "I have classes tomorrow on Friday, and I can't sleep in. Come back tomorrow, and I will take you to play with Mia on Saturday."

After hearing his arrangement, Astoria agreed obediently.

Wayne felt relieved.

He had already called Luna over tonight. If Astoria came over too, it would be a disaster.

Time management must be done well...

In the blink of an eye, school started for more than a month before I knew it.

In the past month, the school was surprisingly calm, not as exciting as in previous years, which made many people feel uncomfortable.

So this is what it feels like to go to school normally?

It was such a happy thing without a stupid professor, a wanted criminal, or a sick Snape.

Snape was busy tinkering with his blood fusion and had no time to target the little wizard. Even Harry's life was much more relaxed. Except for Snape's occasional research failures, which deducted him a few points, there was no conflict between the two.

And the Defense Against the Dark Arts became the most popular course.

Although Lupin taught well, it always felt like he was coaxing children, but Moody really made everyone feel that they were improving their strength and using magic to protect themselves.

The fourth-year students have been learning the Armor Charm recently. This must-have spell for Aurors is still difficult for most people.

"Iron will! Don't you understand!"

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Moody was originally a hot-tempered person. Seeing that Neville's condensed Armor Charm was as thin as a film, he was furious.

"Third-year students are doing better than you, Longbottom. Now you treat me as a dark wizard. If you don't block my spell, you will spend this week in the school infirmary!"

Neville's voice was filled with tears, "I can't do it, Professor..."

"I have to do it even if I can't. Here I come." Moody said, aiming his wand at Neville and chanting the spell very slowly:

"Petrify all!"

The azure spell flew towards Neville. The fat boy shouted "Armor Protect" with all his strength. The spell only paused for a moment, then continued to fly forward, hitting Neville and petrifying him.

A low laugh came from the class.

"What are you laughing at!" Moody roared angrily: "How are you better than Longbottom? According to the speed of your spell chanting, you were hit, and the Armor Spell was not completed. You still have the face to laugh?"

A group of students were silent, not daring to breathe.

"Today's homework is doubled. Everyone must make a detailed summary of the hand gestures of the Shield Charm and the range of the wand swing."

After saying that, he lifted Neville's petrification spell and walked out of the classroom angrily.

Fortunately, Dumbledore did not ask him to send Neville to the championship throne, otherwise he would dare to die on the spot.

In this comparison, Harry immediately became talented.

After class, Neville walked out of the classroom dejectedly. There was no one around him. Seeing the poor fat boy, Wayne brought Hermione to comfort him.

After all, Neville is one of his big customers. Because of his forgetfulness, Neville has to buy several maps every year, as well as a lot of quills and stimulants.

"Don't be sad, Neville. Everyone has something they are not good at. You are not good at Defense Against the Dark Arts, but you are very good at Herbology."

Hermione also encouraged: "Yes, your Herbology grade was one point higher than mine last semester."

Neville smiled reluctantly at the two of them, but he was still worried, "But as a wizard, I can't even use magic well. When I go back, my grandma will scold me again..

He looked at Wayne as if he was grabbing the last straw: "Wayne, do you have any medicine that can improve memory? No matter how expensive it is, it doesn't matter."

"Your problem is not only memory, but also heart... It doesn't work after taking it. "

Wayne shook his head. As a wizard, he was so timid when speaking. How could we expect him to be so firm and powerful when reciting spells?

After a moment's silence, he continued: "If you really want to improve in spells, I have two suggestions."

Neville looked at him expectantly.

"First, you should ignore what your grandma says in the future. It goes in one ear and out the other.

"Huh?" Neville opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Secondly, you can no longer use the current wand. Haven't you noticed? You and it are not compatible at all."

Wayne had taken many lessons with Neville and could clearly feel the resistance of the wand.

"But this is my father's wand..." Neville looked confused.

"You are you, and he is him. Who says that my son will be able to use my wand easily? It is best to go to Ollivander's store to get one."

Wayne also spoke seriously: "Neville, if you can't even do these two things, don't think about any changes in the future. Only by fighting can you build up confidence, whether it is for your learning of magic or your future growth. Great benefit.

"If you really can't do it, you can buy a few bottles of courage potion to strengthen your courage."

Neville gave all his pocket money to Wayne, bought five bottles of courage potion, and went back to write a letter to his grandma.

Hermione looked at his hurried away figure with a complicated face: "I don't know if you are really helping Neville or if you are trying to sell your potion."

"You must really want to help him." The two continued walking towards the restaurant: "But you have also seen that with Neville's character, even if he is talented, he can't learn spells well."

"Who asked him to hook up with a strong grandma?"

"As for selling medicines, it's just to clear the inventory."

Hermione remained silent, mentally agreeing with Wayne's idea.

The more you delve into it, the more you discover how much influence the power of the mind has on magic. Neville was raised under high pressure by his grandma (bjaf) who always compared him with his father. Over time, Neville developed his current character.

I was timid while reciting the incantation and was not firm at all, "I believe I can succeed. [013705419 Feilu 170502050]

"Outsiders can't help much with this kind of thing, so don't think too much about it." Wayne comforted her and pulled Hermione towards the auditorium.

When the two came to the door, they were stopped by several girls. Judging from the school badges on their bodies, they were not from the same college.

"Lawrence, can I ask, were you the ones who made those potions sold in Qiu?" a girl asked nervously.

Wayne shook his head: "No, that was Qiu's own achievement."

Hearing this, several girls were a little disappointed, and another one hurriedly said: "Then can you buy a few bottles of freckle removal liquid for us? It will take too long to wait.

"That's right, we can add money. As long as we can get the goods in advance, everything is easy."

"Well, I can't promise, but I will talk to Qiu." Wayne did not agree immediately, but the girls were very happy, left their names and left happily.

"Is Qiu's business so good?" Wayne hasn't been paying attention recently and is a little confused.

"It's almost sold out." Hermione shuddered: "Lavender Brown and Padma spent almost thirty galleons, and they painted a lot of bottles and bottles every day before going to bed."

Wayne opened the system and was shocked to see that his points had increased by more than 3,000 points.

He remembers that Qiu only started selling goods last week, right?

How can it be more profitable than his games?

After class in the afternoon, Wayne found a busy Qiu in the Room of Requirement and conveyed the requests of the girls.

"Spot remover..." Qiu took out a notebook and flipped through it, frowning:

"The freckle removal solution is no longer in stock, and the next batch will have to wait until two weeks later."

"If you need any raw materials, I'll just ask Nagini to buy them for you outside."

Wayne knew that the formula of the freckle removal solution was very simple, and the only reason why it took so long was that there were not enough raw materials.

Now the raw materials used by Qiu are grown in the suitcase world. The fairy elves he brought back from Beauxbatons have become hardworking gardeners, responsible for helping Wayne take care of some common herbs.

"Well, that should be faster," Qiu nodded: "It only takes two or three days to get the materials."

"Do you still have Acromantula venom over there? The sales have been so good these days. The ones you gave me before have been almost used."

"You can get as much of this as you want." Wayne immediately took out a bucket and handed it to Qiu.

After a series of treatments, the Acromantula venom will become a high-quality detoxifier with purifying effects, so no matter what kind of beauty products, some of it will be added to it.

"Great!" Qiu happily put away the venom and took out a large bag of gold coins.

"I kept ten galleons, and all the money I made recently was in it, almost more than six hundred.

"As I said, this is your business. Whatever money I get, I can keep it for future purchase." Wayne pushed the money bag back: "But I'm quite curious, how did you make so much money in just two weeks?" "

Qiu drooped her eyebrows and said dejectedly: "I don't know either. In order to make it easier for myself, I have set the price very high, but everyone insists that the more expensive it is, the better the effect will be. The number of people buying it is increasing instead of decreasing. , almost busy. '17.

Wayne:"

Sure enough, there are people everywhere who spend money to buy peace of mind.

It's expensive, and even a bottle of mineral water is thought to be good for whitening and nourishing the skin.

It was sold cheaply, but I was suspicious, thinking that there was something unclean inside.

"Then keep busy. I'll go to the Forbidden Forest to help you get some goods." Seeing that Qiu still had so many orders on hand, Wayne didn't bother her anymore. He exited the Room of Requirement and came to the Forbidden Forest to talk to the Acromantula.

Finally, he left with satisfaction carrying a big wooden barrel and headed to the centaurs tribe.

The group of horse people are also very professional in collecting herbs, and they can trade some daily necessities.

Mid-October.

The first new notice of the semester was posted on the large bulletin board in the foyer, and a group of students crowded underneath.

"On the evening of October 20th, the Ilvermorny delegation participating in the Holy Grail War and the Wagadu delegation from the Black State will arrive in the evening. Please prepare in advance for all teachers and students."

"Is it finally here?" Some students shouted excitedly. Although it was only two schools, as soon as the news appeared, people felt the atmosphere of the upcoming competition.

The content on the notice spread quickly. In the library, books about the two schools were borrowed. People were discussing what their students would be like and wondering how people from the two schools would come.

Queen Ifa was okay. When they found out that the other party also had four colleges, the little wizards in Zigwarts felt very kind.

Coupled with the relationship between race and language, it is as if this school is the North American branch of Hogwarts

But Wagaduko is much more mysterious. There are few books about it and the content introduced is also very one-sided.

Then someone thought of Wayne. He should have met the opponent's students in the previous potion exchange competition.

"It's quite unique." Surrounded by a group of curious little badgers, Wayne recalled the scene at that time:

"After they make the potion, they will dance around the crucible. Although it's not very pretty, it's pretty cool."

"Dancing?" Toby thought about the scene for a while, then shook his head crazily.

"No, I feel like I'm going bad when I think about Snape dancing around the cauldron."

After he finished speaking, the other students' faces looked like they were constipated.

"Besides this, what else is special?" Cedric asked quickly, forcing himself not to think about such disgusting things.

"Specially..." Wayne tilted his head: "Vagadu's students are very good at transfiguration, especially the human body transfiguration. Many of them are Animagus. The three students who participated in the last competition can transform into..." into a huge black bear."

Another burst of exclamations sounded.

"It's fake. There haven't been a few Animagus in the whole of Britain for a century. How could there be so many of them?"