Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Today, although the wizarding world and the Muggle society are nominally indifferent, the actual situation is not like this.

Since the concept of the country came into being, both Muggles and wizards will subconsciously divide their affiliations according to this concept.

For example, the year Wayne first entered school, a major event occurred in the north, which created fourteen new ministries of magic overnight.

But this does not mean that the political system of the wizarding world must be as clear-cut as that of Muggles.

Even when that behemoth was still there, according to Wayne's understanding, the wizarding world in the north was still the same as the United Kingdom, with a semi-parliamentary election system, and was not affected too much.

But when he saw the conflict between Costoris and Durmstrang last time, Wayne found that things were starting to go wrong.

This speech... is a bit too naked.

He came here today to investigate and see what Costoris is like.

And the selection criteria are also very particular.

Girls have a strong desire for gossip, and knowing more news is one thing, and on the other hand, he can also use his face to get close to her.

Such a handsome face, wouldn’t it be a waste if you don’t use it?

Besides, Ksenia’s last name is Romanov, an old noble who has been rooted in the north for a long time, and it is said that he has some relationship with the former Tsar.

Only from this completely opposite identity can more effective information be obtained.

So recently Wayne has been intentionally or unintentionally trying to get closer to her, and he called her out today when he felt that it was almost time.

"Ksenia, you didn't seem to be present in the last conflict between Costoris and Durmstrang?" Wayne first drank a glass of whiskey generously, and then asked as if chatting.

Sure enough, Ksenia didn't notice anything unusual. When she heard Wayne's question, her flushed face immediately showed a hint of anger:

"No, I was asking Professor Moody questions at that time. When I rushed over, the fight was over."

She slammed the table indignantly, "If I were there, I would definitely beat up a few more people on the opposite side."

Wayne shook his head, "Ksenia, you are also a descendant of a pure-blood family. I thought you would support Durmstrang and Slytherin."

Ksenia showed disdain: "I'm not that narrow-minded, like those old antiques."

"Old antiques? Don't everyone think so?" Wayne's heart moved, and he felt that Ksenia was in a very good state now, and would answer any questions.

"That's why I said it was an antique." Ksenia took a sip of wine:

"Professor Corvinus said that for the common prosperity of the wizarding world, all wizards should compete equally and strive to create a common prosperous wizarding society. It should not be the case that 10% of wizards control 90% of the resources."

"It was like this before, does it mean it must be right?"

"The contradiction between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, and one day it will completely break out. At that time, no matter who wins or loses, it will be a lose-lose situation."

"Since you are a pure-blood, you must have the pride of a pure-blood. A truly powerful wizard speaks with strength, not wealth and connections."

Speaking of this, Ksenia's eyes were full of admiration: "The mentor taught us to compete fairly. In the current Costolis, the capable ones are promoted and the losers are demoted. No one will complain. This is the future of the wizarding world!"

"It sounds pretty good." Wayne remained calm: "But do your elders support you?"

"Will they give up their current status and choose to compete fairly with ordinary wizards?"

"They are also stubborn." Ksenia pouted and poured another glass of whiskey into her mouth: "Don't worry, the future of the bear is ours. Sooner or later, we will change the bear magic world and promote the ideas of mentor Corvinos to various countries."

Hiss

Wayne hurriedly slowed down for her, and took a breath of cold air in his heart.

This matter... is bigger than he thought.

"Your tutors all support this idea~"

"Almost. Principal Katerina agrees. She is of mixed blood and is said to have suffered a lot of unfair treatment in the past."

"They are very good friends."

"Can you tell me more about Professor Corvinus?" Wayne asked, "I heard that he is your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and he is very young."

"Yes, the professor is only 26 years old this year. He is an outstanding graduate of our school and returned to the school to teach last year."

"Twenty-six years old? What did he do in the past few years?"

"He has been studying in the Muggle world and went to a Muggle university? That's what it's called."

At the end, the girl couldn't even speak English clearly, and her mother tongue was unclear. Wayne knew that he couldn't ask anything.

He could only knock Ksenia unconscious and send her back to the dormitory.

Back in his dorm, his two roommates were snoring loudly. Wayne cast a silencing spell and began to think.

There is no doubt that this Professor Corvinus has a problem, a big problem.

Wayne suspected that he was Tom in disguise.

Corvinus, this name is not too rare, but Wayne knows too many secrets and knows what this name once represented.

Corvinus Gaunt, a member of the Gaunt family in the 18th century, his specific strength is unknown, and even his birth and death dates are unknown.

But he is the guardian of the Chamber of Secrets.

When he was in school, Hogwarts was just about to build a very complex plumbing system.

Knowing the existence of the Chamber of Secrets, Corvinus covered up the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets and changed the mechanism from an ordinary trapdoor to the sewer of the girls' bathroom.

And he hid the basilisk and it was not discovered.

Name, philosophy, behavior.

These three factors combined make the coincidence no longer seem like a coincidence, and it is full of doubts.

Wayne suspects CorvinoSi is Tom.

But according to Ksenia's description, Knovis is also a graduate of Kosdoris. Many people know his existence and experience, which makes Wayne feel confused.

I must go and see it when I have time.

Thinking about things, Wayne covered himself with the quilt and slowly fell asleep.

This Maozi woman can really drink, and he can't stand it.

Time has come to April unknowingly, and Hogwarts has ushered in the last holiday before the final exam.

After the last day of class, the little wizard's heart immediately became wild. He didn't care how much homework the professors of each subject left, and immediately started a carnival.

Wayne looked at the nearly two thousand people in the auditorium and sighed.

After this semester, students from other schools should go home, and it will be difficult for him to encounter so many leeks gathered together again.

So...while these people are still here and they are obviously still making money, he must hold a wave of gratitude and return activities.

That night, Wayne pulled Qiu over.

"I plan to hold an event during the holidays. Do you have enough inventory?"

When it comes to best-selling products, except for game cards, Qiu's skin care products are the most popular, except for the Vagadu Academy.

After all, a group of black girls don't need whitening, freckle removal, and acne removal products.

"There are still some, but if we hold an event, it may not be enough." Qiu counted his inventory and said to Wayne.

"But it happens that we have a few days off, so we can do more."

Wayne hugged her and sniffed the fragrance of the girl: "I'll let Gardevoir help you. You'll have to work hard for a few days. While the students still have money, we'll empty them all."

"I heard from Professor McGonagall that two weeks after the holiday, it will be the last open day of this semester."

Qiu looked up helplessly and put his arms around his waist: "You really have a family background in learning. You're always thinking about the little money in your classmates' pockets."

"I'm doing this for their own good." Wayne said confidently: "Spend all the money, so that you can devote all your energy to studying."

Qiu was so angry at his words that he laughed, pushed her, and went to work with Gardevoir.

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The next day, Wayne spread the news of the event.

In addition to the 20% discount on Qiu's cosmetics, the highlight of this event is the Magic Awakening competition.

Competitive games are not only played by yourself, but also watched by others, so as to maintain the popularity.

Time was tight, Wayne couldn't set up a league, so he could only hold the first Hogwarts Competition.

By the way, he also launched a double battle.

There are two competitions in total, singles and doubles. The champion prize is 100 Galleons, the runner-up is 50, and the third place is 3.

As long as the rest of the people participate, they will get a set of 10-card packs.

It happened to be the first day of the holiday, and the studentsWhen the students were most energetic, they all came together as soon as they saw the excitement. After knowing the amount of the prize, they even clamored to sign up.

With hundreds of people signing up together, Wayne was simply too busy. He originally wanted to ask the twins to come and help, but was stopped by Cedric.

"They are tinkering with new products recently, so I'll do it."

Cedric asked his two roommates and several classmates to help with the registration. Wayne asked them to be referees and record the results of the game.

Although everyone came to help and did not want compensation, Wayne could not really not give it, and gave each person two Galleons to express his gratitude.

Qiu was also busy. Many students from other schools saw that the price was cheap, so they prepared to buy more to take back.

Basically, they would buy ten or eight bottles, and the pitiful inventory was not enough.

Sakura and Tomoyo took the initiative to help record, while Qiu took Hermione and Astoria to work overtime in the suitcase. []

The seven-day holiday passed in a flash, and Wayne made a lot of money. Qiu's sales were more than a thousand Galleons, and the card packs were sold for almost the same amount.

On the last day of the holiday, the competition entered the quarterfinals.

Several principals and professors also came to watch the game, and Sirius kept complaining to Wayne.

"Why can't I participate in the competition? None of these rookies is my opponent, oh, including Harry."

Wayne rolled his eyes: "It's unfair for you to participate in the competition. Who is like you, who spent more than a thousand Galleons just to buy cards?"

He used a cheat, and all the cards were of the highest level. Sirius spent all the cards on krypton gold. If he was allowed to participate in the competition, would there be any suspense about the result?

Because there were too many spectators, the competition venue was moved to the auditorium from the semi-finals.

Being able to shine in front of so many people, the contestants were even more excited. Although Ron and Harry lost early in the singles competition, they made it to the finals in the doubles competition, only to lose to two Durmstrang students.

But this was enough to make Ron excited.

A full 25 Galleons of prize money, he had never had so much money in his life.

Harry did not mention the idea of ​​giving all the prize money to Ron, as it would easily be regarded as charity and affect the relationship between the two.

This is good.

In the singles competition, the finalists were Malfoy and a sixth-year Slytherin student.

They didn't care about the prize money, but more about the honor. In the end, Malfoy relied on his good luck and used two Eremphatorn cards in a row to confuse his opponent and won the championship.

After winning the championship, Malfoy's mouth was about to curl up to the sky, and he looked at Harry intentionally or unintentionally.

But now Harry and Ron have no intention to pay attention to him.

The game ended successfully, and basically all the students' wallets were emptied by Wayne.

The money he made in the past few days made even the other headmasters jealous. Snape targeted Jerry again because he saw Wayne holdingThe gold galleons were stuffed into the sniffer's pocket.

"Headmaster, how is your paper going?"

After watching the excitement, Wayne did not forget the business and found Dumbledore who was about to go back.

(Got Zhao) "Paper, what paper?" Professor McGonagall next to him asked in confusion.

Dumbledore quickly winked at Wayne: "Mr. Lawrence wrote a paper and is going to submit it to the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association. Let me help review the manuscript."

If McGonagall knew that he actually wrote papers for students, neither of them would be able to leave today.

"Minerva, are there students running in the corridor over there? Go and have a look."

Professor McGonagall stretched her head and looked over, her face immediately stern.

There were indeed people fighting in the corridor, and they were Gryffindor students.

Immediately chased after them aggressively.

After sending Professor McGonagall away, Dumbledore was relieved: "Wayne, can't you ask somewhere where no one is?"

"I'm just anxious, isn't I?" Wayne said with a smile: "The full moon night is coming soon. Damocles will come soon if there is no problem."

"If my paper is not ready, the old man will definitely nag again."

Dumbledore sighed in his heart.

He is getting more and more frustrated as the principal. He has to be urged to write papers for others.

"It's almost done. I will polish it tonight and it can be published."

Wayne gave a thumbs up, secretly stuffed the resurrection stone to Dumbledore, and then left.

What he expected was right. The day after the full moon night, Damocles came to Hogwarts Castle with good news.

The werewolves who participated in the experiment this time did not change at all after being exposed to the moonlight all night, just like ordinary people.

Wayne also gave Damocles the paper that Old Deng taught him, asking him to take it back and publish it.

The old man turned a few pages and frowned.

"Mr. Lawrence, why did you change the style of your paper?"

He always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen such a standard paper. .