A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Rogge turned the tea cup into a pistol and pointed it at Andrew: "Look, if I want to rob you, does it have anything to do with who you are?"

Andrew smiled and nodded repeatedly. No matter how powerful a capitalist is, he is still afraid of death. However, he still had some luck in his heart: "Do they really dare to offend so many financial groups?"

"Ha, it's good to make money, it's not shabby." Rogge chuckled.

Andrew wiped his sweat. If Moscow was regarded as a large financial armed consortium, it would be reasonable to do such a thing.

Rogge was turning his pistol handsomely, and suddenly wanted to get some revolvers to play with. The two-gun cowboy wizard sounds interesting.

"By the way, how is the design that I gave you now?"

"According to your request last time, I asked those 10 studios to revise the design. Now that the design documents and physical models are back, they are waiting for you to finalize." Andrew clapped his hands outside, and soon a secretary brought boxes of documents move in.

The blonde beauty has long legs, and Andrew's aesthetics are very good. But this tan... Rogge shook his head, not quite understanding.

"Here are the design plans, architectural plans and three-dimensional drawings. Here are the specifications..."

"Okay, these are construction problems, for engineers to see. Where is the physical model?" Roger interrupted Andrew. Wizards don't need to be as organized as Muggles when building a house.

They can add whatever they want as long as they want, regardless of whether the structure is reasonable or not. As a result, most of the houses in the magical world are crooked, magical and ugly looking.

"The models are a bit large and are placed in another conference room."

"Let's go take a look together." Rogge nodded and went to the huge conference room next to Andrew with Andrew.

The place has been cleared, and only 10 manor models are placed on the table waiting to be visited. Roger walked past each model, stopping from time to time to look at and touch it.

Compared with manors designed by wizards, Muggle designs are more mature, beautiful, and pay more attention to practical functions. After all, they do not have the power of magic. All designs must be formed on drawings and cannot be modified at will like wizards.

"Get rid of these bells and whistles." Rogge pointed to some physical models of large gardens. He didn't like this exaggerated and meaningless design.

Instead of letting your little elves waste time taking care of the garden every day, why not build a greenhouse and grow some magic plants like Chinese biting cabbage?

"Is this gothic?"

"Yes, the Gothic style has a large number of pointed arches and slender spiers, with large windows and colorful paintings. It pursues the vastness of the internal space and the visual effect of extending upward." Andrew introduced quickly, and he could see that He did a lot of homework.

"But the Gothic style was mainly popular in the Middle Ages and looks a bit old-school. Mr. Rogge, the Victorian style is more suitable for pure-blood wizard families." Andrew said, pointing to the model opposite, and the two walked over together.

"You see, the Victorian style emphasizes horizontal lines and rich ornate decorations. The entire building pursues symmetry and incorporates various historical styles, such as Romanesque and Gothic."

"No, it's too closed." Rogge shook his head. He didn't like the cramped space, and wanted a spacious and bright interior space with ample indoor lighting.

"Take away these two pure styles. Hey, which studio is this?" Rogge pointed to the model on the right. Their exterior lines are simple and clear, the interior design is grand and gorgeous, and the overall imagination is full of imagination. .

The main building is a four-story stone building with a high dome in the center and symmetrical wings extending out on both sides.

Ornate stone columns on the front lead to the door, and Roman columns on the porch support the arched lintel. The interior is in the Baroque style that Jessica likes, and all the furniture has complicated ornate decorations. The main staircase is double open, with detailed and exquisite carved railings on both sides of the staircase.

The ceiling of the living room has reserved space for murals, and Rogge thought it would be better to use illusion magic here.

What’s rare is that it incorporates modern architectural elements, such as the extensive use of glass curtain walls and steel structures on the walls of the restaurant, making the entire space more open and transparent.

Across the lake covered bridge behind the main building is an independent library. It is gorgeous and fantastic, like an open shell, quietly falling in the embrace of the artificial lake.

The interior of the library is a white ring-shaped structure, with layers stacked like a ladder of knowledge. There is a sphere in the center that runs from top to bottom, and the entire interior resembles a planet and its rings.

It is bright, atmospheric and convenient for seamless expansion. For example, the ball in front of you can be transformed into a private reading room. In short, compound Rogge's taste.

"This is a plan from the Dutch firm OMA. Their studio has a history of more than ten years, and its founder is Koolhaas..."

"This is the only one. I am very satisfied with it overall. However, the design in some places needs to be bolder and more imaginative. Don't think about the implementation method. They are designers, not engineers. In addition, I also need a few glass buildings as greenhouses and …”

"Understood, I will convey your request." Andro took notes and wrote down Rogge's request.

"The most important thing is that I can allow a small amount of design for design's sake, but the vast majority of buildings must have practical significance."

"In terms of time..." Rogge raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Andrew, what do you think about the week?"

"One week... To be honest, I'm a little nervous. But we are Party A, so all the requirements are naturally reasonable."

"Hahaha, I think too much." Rogge thought for a moment and relaxed for another week.

"Two weeks to complete the complex written report. Let them modify the model first. It will definitely be easier and faster for wizards to build a house than them."

Andrew was filled with envy. Magic was far more magical than Muggles could imagine. It's a pity that I am a squib, I just hope that my son can awaken the magic.

"I recently helped me acquire a pharmaceutical company. There are no other requirements, as long as it's in the UK."

"There happens to be one company, Cambridge Medical Company. Due to the clinical failure of new drugs, it is in financial difficulties and is currently undergoing restructuring." Andrew blurted out, and many old classmates had already approached him to consult about restructuring.

"How is the strength?"

"It has been listed in the Financial City for 7 years..." Andrew reacted and realized that Rogge was not asking about financial strength, but technical strength: "I am not a medical expert, and I will arrange someone to investigate immediately."

"Just look at it. I bought it purely for the convenience of doing some research." Rogge smiled. He remembered that Andrew was from Cambridge and had a lot of relevant connections.

"I hope to acquire it wholly, preferably in a low-key manner."

"Understand, Travis will handle it quietly, and the price is absolutely right."

"Travis Company?" Rogge was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Andrew would name the company after his family name: "Contact me if you have any questions."

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Soon after, Roger received a letter from Borgin. A slightly thin owl landed on the balcony and ate delicious cat food. Rogge opened the letter with an imperceptible smile in his eyes.

"It's too slow to send messages like this." Roger watched the owl leave and wanted to study the magic phone.

There are more important things now. He clapped his hands to summon Bubbles, "Do you know how to use Polaroid?"

"Little master, of course I can." Paopao looked at Rogge expectantly. Do you want to take photos for the master?

"Very good, come with me to Knockturn Alley in the afternoon. When I hold my hands together, you start taking pictures." Rogge handed the magic polaroid to Bubbles, and the master and the servant came to Bo Jin's shop. .

The shop was as dirty as ever, and a short, fat wizard with an unshaven beard stood at the counter chatting with Borgin. Bo Jin always kept his eyes on him, fearing that this guy would take advantage of him.

"Young Master Travis, are you here?" Bo Jin saw Rogge and greeted him quickly.

"Travis?" Fletcher frowned, why is this name so familiar.

"Is this the supplier of rare treasures you are talking about, the magical Mr. Mundungus Fletcher?" Rogge put his hands together and looked at the bow-legged wizard expectantly.