Harry Potter Reborn

Saturday, October 28, 1995.

"Today is really a rare good weather."

Hermione stood in front of the window and stretched out. She could see the bright blue sky outside and the warm sunshine shining on her face with her eyes slightly closed, which made her mood better and better.

"It should be the last bit of sunshine this year."

"Harry, let's go for a walk." Hermione suggested.

Harry said in surprise: "Aren't there still a lot of homeworks? Let me think about it. Yesterday you said you would write the paper on self-planted pollinator shrubs assigned by Professor Sprout first. If everything goes well, you can also do it during lunch.

Start practicing Professor McGonagall’s non-animal summoning spell before..."

Hermione defended: "But I feel like I'm getting rusty. It's been almost two months since school started, and I read and write homework every day. I don't even remember what it feels like to step on the grass, blow the wind, and look at the sky.

Already."

"I'll do my homework in the afternoon, just this once." Hermione said guiltily.

"Of course." Harry ruffled Hermione's messy hair: "It's the fact that you look guilty for going out to relax that makes me think it's abnormal."

"What about waiting for Qiu Zhang and Astoria?" Harry asked, "They haven't come back from the library yet."

"No." Hermione said with a smile, "It's just the two of us this time."

"Okay." Harry smiled.

Although the temperature outside is a bit low, compared with the clear, blue and refreshing sky outside, it is not a problem at all.

Harry held Hermione's hand and walked slowly around Hogwarts.

The big willow tree with lush branches and leaves in summer has mostly withered because it is late autumn. The wind blows, rustling and falling to the ground with yellow leaves.

Yellow slender willow leaves fell on the banks of the Black Lake, making the Black Lake appear dead and silent.

The black lake was calm, with many water plants and a layer of dust floating above it. It seemed that the giant squid had not come out to swim for a long time.

The closer I get to the Black Lake, the more chill I feel.

Harry glanced at the Black Lake and smiled: "I remember when I participated in the second Goblet of Fire project in February this year, I also met a little mermaid at the bottom of the lake."

"Is it beautiful?" Hermione asked, looking up at Harry.

"Beautiful, but of course not as beautiful as you."

Harry said with some regret: "I thought the little mermaid was quite cute at the time, and I wanted to keep one as a pet, but I gave up after thinking about it."

"Why?" Hermione asked with interest. She had only seen records of mermaids in books. It was said that the males were ugly and the magnets were beautiful.

"We already have two cats at home. I'm worried that the little cutie will want to eat 'Steamed Mermaid', 'Braised Mermaid', 'Sweet and Sour Mermaid'..."

Hermione: "..."

They walked around to the vegetable patch next to Hagrid's hut.

If the decaying scenery in other places makes people a little depressed, then the various ripe vegetables and fruits lying in the vegetable field in front of them make people happy.

Have you ever seen a pumpkin as big as a wheel, or a winter melon as big as a horse?

Colorful and fruitful.

A chirping sound sounded from above the head.

In the bright clear sky, some owls flew out of the owl loft, then turned into a few small black dots and disappeared completely.

"I feel like the number of owls is a bit low. Usually every Saturday morning, there will be more wizards writing letters home."

"The reason why this happens has something to do with the store you opened, right? Some students feel that they can tell their families immediately if they need anything now, without having to wait for their parents to let the owl fly again, which saves half the time and also

There’s no need to wait until Sunday to send the letter.”

Hermione turned her attention to a small house not far away, which was the Owl Inn.

There are not many people, just a few people.

Most wizarding parents don't have a clear idea of ​​using Gold Rush Gold Mail.

"This is just the beginning." Harry said: "Now we only allow one-way transmission, from Diagon Alley to Hogwarts. After a while, when the system structure in Diagon Alley is reasonable, we can start digging for gold.

Recruit some wizards to work for it. Students who support Hogwarts deliver letters to Diagon Alley, and then wizards take the letters and deliver them to doors around the world."

"Just think about it, how troublesome it was to communicate between students and parents. One trip required owl flights for several hours or even more than ten hours. But with this station, it can be simplified to just a few minutes. How efficient it is."

Hermione: "People who love owls strongly condemn it! If you do this, what will the owl do? The owl post office will be affected, and the pet shop owner who sells owls will also cry."

Harry said: "This is inevitable for development, but they can also learn from Gold Rush and open similar express stores. I don't want Gold Rush to have a monopoly. And you think, once this emerging industry of wizard express appears, it can

How many wizards can be employed, even if it is just a part-time job, the income will not be less. And I will protect the rights and interests of ordinary wizards. They will never be forced to recite the fire curse and self-immolate if they cannot get their legal labor remuneration.

Condition."

Hermione rolled her eyes: "How can such a thing happen? If it comes to that, the wizards will definitely rush over and chant Avada Kedavra to you, the exploiter."

Harry smiled slightly and continued: "After a while, Fred and the others will get more teleportation stones and set up a gold mining shop in places where wizards gather in other countries. This is called a strategic node."

Hermione asked in confusion: "Why? I think it's unnecessary. Anyway, employees who can sign a contract with Gold Rush will apparate, so wouldn't it be enough to have a Gold Rush?"

Harry looked at Hermione with an exaggerated expression and said, "Hermione, I found out that you are the one with the real surname."

Hermione glared at Harry angrily.

Harry said patiently: "Do you think those wizards are tireless tool men? Although phantom appearance is extremely efficient, they cannot use it without restrictions. Generally, after teleporting ten times in a row, the spirit will be almost exhausted.

If you stop, you will be mentally damaged. If the distance between the starting point and the destination is far, it will be even more painful."

"Normally wizards transport packages, and Apparition only takes up a part of the journey, and they also rely on flying broomsticks, flying magic carpets and other means of transportation. So we need to set up transfer stations around the world to spread the pressure evenly, just like a relay race."

Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

…

A window high up opened.

The cool breeze blew in, blowing the clothes of the two girls, one large and one small, by the window.

One of them looked at a man and a woman walking slowly on the grass in the distance with a dull look, and the other with a slightly pursed lips.

"It's really biased..." Someone muttered.

When we reached the edge of the Forbidden Forest, the treetops of the Forbidden Forest were gently swaying in the breeze.

Harry looked at them, enjoying the pleasant feeling of fresh air blowing on his face, and felt particularly happy.

Just then, he saw it - a huge, reptilian, winged horse, the kind that pulled the Hogwarts carriages.

I saw it fully unfolding its tough black wings like a pterodactyl, and suddenly flew out of the trees, like a strange giant bird.

It held its head high and didn't even see the two figures on the runway where it was about to fly.

Thestrals were very fast, but Harry's reaction was faster.

Harry gently pulled Hermione into his arms.

It seemed like a strong wind blew half a meter away from her side, causing Hermione's hair to fly.

Hermione felt the warm palm on her back. She twisted her body slightly and her eyelashes flickered: "This is not good, but it's broad daylight, and it's not remote enough here."

Harry couldn't help but smile, lowered his head and kissed Hermione on the cheek, and said, "Hermione, you are so cute. A Thestral just passed by, and I was just afraid that you would get hurt."

Hermione was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and crawl in.

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