Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

There are advertisements in the wizarding world. For example, at a grand Quidditch match, there were advertisements for broomsticks, stain removers, wizard uniforms, Bibi's multi-flavored beans, etc., but they seemed to be simply promoting products. It’s not about using someone’s reputation to promote products.

Except for the chocolate frog.

In fact, the popularity of chocolate frogs shows that people in the wizarding world have not noticed how much benefit can be brought from using the portraits of famous people.

At this point, I have to lament the perversion of FGO. It can play people into N forms, and it also comes with two genders...

Should I say that it's a good thing those people have passed away, otherwise a fight would have definitely broken out?

Robert and the three of them looked at each other, and Cliff explained to Mrs. Weasley, "In fact, for Muggles, a new item, whether it is clothes or a watch, needs to be promoted, but the Muggle population is huge. , it is impossible to sell door-to-door, so we usually invite people with good looks and good temperament to wear new clothes, bring new watches, take some photos, and show them to others through newspapers, magazines, etc., so that we can Serve as a publicity.”

Mrs. Weasley was even more confused, "Propaganda?"

"Yes." Cliff said, "I think that even in the wizarding world, Madam Malkin is not the only one who makes clothes, so she also knows that expanding sales can earn more Galleons. Yes, this is why Mrs. Malkin agreed immediately after I proposed the concept of spokesperson and was willing to sign the contract. Sorry, I don’t know what wizards call that, but we all call it a contract. "

Mrs. Weasley had an uneasy feeling, and after repeated persuasion from Cliff and Elsa, she finally accepted the fact that her two troublemaking sons seemed to be becoming celebrities.

Shopping is both enjoyable and painful.

At noon, everyone finally finished their shopping. Robert rejected the proposal to buy new books, saying that he had old books to use and there was no need to waste galleons.

The twins got a bunch of second-hand goods, but Mrs. Weasley finally bit the bullet and let them buy new wands because of the extra income.

Watching the two happily circling around with their newly acquired wands, Robert was also very happy and felt a sense of identity with Cliff as his adoptive father.

As everyone was preparing to leave Diagon Alley, Mr. Weasley returned.

"Molly, kids, did you have fun?" Mr. Weasley hugged everyone with a big smile, and also gave Robert a hug. "Okay kids, I have some good news to tell you. I have Can’t wait. In fact, I brought your parents’ stuff.”

As he spoke, he took out a box and handed it to Robert, "This is the key to the vault. You can go to Gringotts to see if your parents left you anything." He pointed to the building in the distance. , a snow-white towering building, two shiny bronze doors, Gringotts is the most special existence in the entire Diagon Alley. "I think Molly should have taken you there. You must know that it is the only bank for wizards. It is very safe, as long as you have the key, kid."

Robert looked back at Elsa and Cliff, who were smiling at him.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward to take the box and saluted him, "Thank you very much, Mr. Weasley."

Mr. Weasley grinned, and his red hair seemed to be more colorful, "It's nothing, kid, this is what I should do, you know Anna always lends us notes, and Charles, he always follows We get into trouble together, oh no, I mean, he's always in class with us. Haha!"

Under Mrs. Weasley's glare, he finally changed his words, but it seemed to have no effect.

In their final moments together as a family, Robert and Cliff were not idle.

Cliff stayed up late and drew some designs, hoping that Robert would bring them to Mrs. Malkin. After learning that there were mythical beasts like owls...

He became a salted fish designer.

The kind that doesn't move for 300 days a year.

Later, at a family dinner, Robert finally knew why Cliff had an order in London. This guy was not selling clothes, but he and a few of his friends were planning to start their own business, but they couldn't find him at the moment. The only field that can be entered is to take some orders first and produce on a small scale in a friend's factory.

In this regard, Robert thought of a fun thing.

"Convenience store?" Cliff's eyes widened, "We don't produce food."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood what I meant." Robert shook his finger, "That's not what I'm talking about. Do you know a lifestyle proposal store?"

Cliff was a little confused.

Robert shrugged, well, this was an era that had not yet been brainwashed by Muji, although it should have been founded several years ago.

So Robert explained the routine to Cliff.

To put it simply, in my convenience store, I only sell my products. My products may not be the best, but they must be the most suitable for you.

This minimalist lifestyle may not be particularly popular now, but Robert knows that in the near future, it will definitely become a vigorous and dynamic force.

Robert's words opened the door to a new world for Cliff, and he couldn't help but wonder, do children who become wizards have bright minds?

This made Robert give him countless eye rolls.

So, at Robert's request, this man who was eager to show off his talents abducted his beloved Aunt Elsa.

Robert was in a mess in the wind. Damn it, you are such a bad boy!

It would be irresponsible to eat it all, right?

Gritting his teeth, Robert welcomed the start of school.

Originally, he wanted to live in the Leaky Cauldron, but just the day before school started, Cliff found him with a radiant face.

"At any rate, let us send you off to school in the first semester." He said, "Of course, if possible, I hope we will send you off to school in every future semester."

Well, even though what you said is sensational, I still want to beat you up.

Robert thought to himself.

He quickly packed his luggage, textbooks, clothes, necessary equipment, and.

He touched his arm. From the Assassin's inheritance, he got the method of making the Hidden Blade. It is no exaggeration to say that he can make the wand appear in his hand instantly, but the problem is.

The average hidden blade is only 10-11 inches long, maybe not even that long, and his wand is 12 inches long. So the question is, can the wand still be usable if it is cut off?

He could only make a few wand holsters and try to fasten them to his waist, arms, and shoes.

Eventually, he gave up and just got a few protective items.

"Child, it's really about playing." Robert said to himself. He would not tell others that it was because his short limbs meant that the wand holster couldn't be tied to him without affecting his movement!