Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

When night falls, the lights in Majiazhuang's study are brightly lit, and the candles burning on the candlesticks make a "cracking" sound from time to time.

Lao Ma sat behind the desk. He raised his head slightly and looked motionlessly at his son standing opposite the desk. Mrs. Ma stood by the desk, her worried eyes passing between the father and son from time to time.

The three people in the study were silent for almost an hour, and it was Lao Ma who finally broke the silence.

"Do you think I haven't thought of the things you proposed?" Old Ma said to Xiao Ma, "But have you ever thought of the consequences?"

Pony nodded.

"If that's the case, then why do you bring up these things!" the old horse yelled at the pony, "Do you know what kind of harm this will cause to the Malfoy family!"

"When a person is about to die of thirst, a cup of poison can temporarily relieve him from thirst. Maybe he can find water and a way to detoxify during this time." Xiao Ma ignored his father's anger and refused to give in. Said, "We have been too high-profile for hundreds of years, so when someone is looking for a fat sheep, the first thing that comes to mind is the Malfoy family, which seems to have endless gold coins!"

"Draco!" Mrs. Ma shouted in surprise. This was the first time she saw her son talking to his father like this.

"Don't worry, Narcissa." Lao Ma said to his wife, "Our son has grown up, is sensible, and has his own ideas. This is a good thing."

"But!" The old pony turned to the pony and said, "I don't see what good will this do to the Malfoy family."

Then, Lao Ma said in a stern voice: "In the past hundred years, no matter who has been the Minister of Magic, one of the things they have in common is to ban flying carpets from appearing in the British sky. You must also know that the people behind this are pushing for this. What an interest group it is.”

"And you, the son of the Minister of Magic, actually publicly proposed opening the import of flying carpets!"

"I think Scrimgeour and the Indians will be happy to award you with a two-thousand-pound medal."

"But on the list of foreign trade items, we have no other choice!" Xiao Ma said loudly, "Besides the flying carpet, what else can make enough profits in a short period of time!"

"And those families who united to boycott flying carpets and let only their broomsticks fly in the British sky, how much energy do they have now? The taxes they pay now are only one-tenth of what they used to do!"

"But they still have enough connections and favors. As long as they are willing, our family will definitely not end well." Lao Ma said.

"Then win them over." Xiao Ma said calmly, "As long as there are enough benefits, they will be on our side."

"As long as we give them a guarantee, when the Weasley family goes bankrupt and they regain the market, we will ban the import of flying carpets again."

"And we can make consumers think that those flying carpets are made by the British themselves, just by changing the packaging."

Lao Ma leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Xiao Ma wisely did not disturb him.

After a long time, Lao Ma asked: "Then will the Indians notify them to make their flying carpets made in England?"

"I have a plan," Pony said.

"We can find a third-party agent and let him buy the flying carpet from India. Then we will buy the flying carpet from him and then give it to the family originally related to the broomstick for sale."

"On the one hand, we only need to pay a small profit to avoid the excuse of importing flying carpets directly from India and instead import raw materials from other places."

"Have you chosen an agent?" Lao Ma asked.

Xiao Ma did not answer Lao Ma's question directly. Instead, he turned to his mother and said, "Mom, you should know the most talked-about piece of gossip a month ago."

"Are you talking about the incident where someone took away the twin sisters of the Petil family at the same time?" Mrs. Ma asked.

Little Ma nodded, but Old Ma frowned and said, "Do you want to be tied to a stone and thrown into the lake to feed squid?"

Pony said confidently: "We can get this done without alerting him."

"When we rescued the Patil sisters that day, I saw that he would definitely not let the Patil sisters return to his family. For this goal, at least for now, he must put the scene that night into perspective. Let the show go on. Otherwise, as long as the two sisters are still at Hogwarts, the Patil family will have an excuse to take them back."

"I can use his identity as an agent to talk to the Patil family about this matter, and his share of the profits can be used as dowry for the two sisters. And I can also use the reason that he wants to give the two sisters a surprise, Let the Petil family keep this a secret for the time being.”

"Then the Ministry of Magic can, under the cover of this double identity, use one-hand payment and one-hand delivery to directly trade on the spot, buy the flying carpet without signing any documents, and then sell it to the dealer."

"The Indians have always wanted to sell the flying carpet to the UK. This is an opportunity for the Petil family to make a contribution. As long as it is done properly, they will not mind some irregularities in the initial transaction."

"Looking at the process, the exporter from India in the entire transaction process was the Patil family. They sold the flying carpet to a non-British person, and the Ministry of Magic only imported some raw materials from this non-British person. , there is nothing about the Malfoy family."

After Xiao Ma finished speaking, Lao Ma thought for a moment, and then said without mercy: "There are too many loopholes. You take it too much for granted. Everything works according to your ideas. If you are writing, it will definitely be read by readers." Cursed to death.”

"You haven't reached the level where the world revolves around you. There will definitely be many unexpected surprises during this period. Do you have a plan to deal with these surprises?"

Finally, Lao Ma changed his tone and said: "But you can still try this method. You can think of ways to improve your plan, and then you will be responsible for this matter."

Lao Ma has no choice now. He has no choice but to try every method in order to make money. It's not that he didn't think of this method, but if it wasn't done well, the Malfoy family would be known as a traitor. It's just that reputation doesn't have much effect in this situation, so we can only wait until we get through this. If done well and a few smoke bombs thrown, the Malfoy family can hide behind it.

"Okay." Pony replied happily.

"Then let's talk about the second thing." Old Ma's eyes became sharp again, "Let the Death Eaters tax themselves in the UK. They only need to pay the amount set by the Ministry of Magic. You know this The consequences of the incident?"

"I know." Pony replied, "If the quota set by the Ministry of Magic is 100 Galleons, then they will actually collect at least 200 Galleons in this name."

"This will lead to looting across the country!"

Pony said calmly: "We just need to protect the pure-blood family from being affected. As for the half-bloods and mudbloods, let them do whatever they want. And we can also collect a magic tax from any non-pure-blood wizards."

Under Voldemort's command, pure blood is supreme, and it is politically correct for "Mudbloods" to die. Pony's approach will not only not anger Voldemort, but will also be appreciated by him.

Based on Lao Ma's current position, he can't find a reason to refute. After all, this tax cannot be levied on him.

"I will think about this matter again. I will let others bring up the specific details when the time comes. Don't mention this matter to others again." Lao Ma said.

At this time, Lao Ma felt that he was a little tired. Although the plans proposed by his son were feasible to a certain extent, none of them had a good reputation. However, the next final issue was what troubled him the most.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​making money by selling jobs in the Ministry of Magic?" Lao Ma's tone became as cold as ice and snow.

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