The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"Jacob, come! There is another big bug! Oh my god, damn it, how did they come in? Why are they not afraid of the dragon's power outside?"

At dinner time, Rolf had just come out of the cultivation space and before he could walk downstairs, he heard Grandma Quinnie's panic screams.

"Come here, where are you?" When Rolf walked down the stairs, he saw Grandpa Jacob holding the cotton gloves used for toast, fully armed as if he was going to fight with someone.

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Good guy, just catch a bug. As for how to be so steadfast? Besides, you are wizards after all. Is the wand just a decoration? Do you still need to let a Muggle catch the bug?

Oh, no, Grandpa Jacob is no longer a Muggle. After hard practice, he has successfully been promoted to a third-level wizard apprentice and is preparing for the promotion of a formal wizard.

"I don't know where these bugs came from. I heard that there was a dam in Bath City that was besieged by them." Grandma was walking towards the dining table with a plate.

At this time, grandpa also walked out of the bathroom. Seeing his shaking hands, he probably went to absorb them. He nodded with great agreement:

"Not it? I've been to that dam when I was a child. I heard that the queen on Muggle was about to be driven crazy. She said that if anyone successfully resolved the pest, she would give her a baron title, and

The kind with fiefdom!”

At this time, several big shots were already sitting at the dining table, and Grandma Quinny finally remembered the fact that she was a wizard and was poking the big bug with her wand.

And Rolf finally saw the big bug clearly, wait, why do I look so familiar with this thing?

As he looked at it, his saliva flowed down unconsciously, spicy... five-spice...

He took advantage of everyone's attention and quickly wiped his saliva, because the big insects in their mouths were the crayfish that the people of the Celestial Empire loved to eat.

No wonder Grandpa Jacob wanted to go into battle with full armed forces. It hurts to pick up people.

This thing has a strong reproductive ability, and it is not picky about food at all. They all come here, such as aquatic plants, algae, aquatic insects, animal corpses, etc., and they will kill each other when food is scarce.

Therefore, there is also a saying that crayfish are corpse insects produced during World War II... If you should say it, the big guys who can come up with this kind of statement are also so envisioned that there is no sky.

"I also heard that it seems that the Queen now spends a lot of money to control this big insect every year, which is unbearable, so she issued such a reward order.

Titles and other things are secondary, mainly because they have fiefdoms! They are all private property of the royal family, and the land must be very rich. If we can get that fief, we must move our farm over."

Tina said enviously, but she could only think about it enviously, after all, she had no good plans to solve them.

After hearing this, Rolf was a little imaginative. The British really couldn't eat it. This crayfish was eaten by people in the Heavenly Kingdom and needed to be raised.

Even if you can reproduce, you can't stand the roadside stalls and sell them into pounds. Humph, you can decide this fiefdom yourself!

But why didn’t I encounter these crayfish when I was in Hogwarts? If I had known that such a good thing would have been, I would have studied owl notebooks. I would just open a restaurant and make money.

Otherwise, I would open a restaurant in Diagon Alley, selling crayfish downstairs, owl notebooks upstairs, and never lose any gold coins and points.

As for how many crayfish can be eaten by the British? It’s okay, if we can’t finish it, we will export it. So, can’t the people of France, Germany and America eat together? Good things are something to be shared.

Rolf started to see stars in his eyes. Now everything is ready, only one shop is missing.

"Grandpa, does our family have an estate in Diagon Alley?" He put down the knife and fork in his hand and asked with great enthusiasm.

Newt looked at his grandson in confusion, wondering why he suddenly mentioned the industry, "The industry in Diagon Alley? I think about it...

Ah, I remember that you, Grandpa Theseus, seem to have an idle property there, what's wrong with you?"

Rolf's eyes lit up after hearing this and said quickly: "Of course, I have a way to deal with these big bugs. I have seen them in the Muggle library. This big bug is actually called crayfish, which is a very delicious one.

Ingredients.

We can open a store in Diagon Alley to sell this, and we can earn gold coins and get fiefs, so why not do it?"

After hearing Rolf's words, Newt was not very excited, but asked, "Then can you cook it? Or what if the British muggles and wizards don't like to eat it?"

If you can cook crayfish, it's really hard to deal with Rolf. In his previous life, he always felt that the crayfish outside was not very clean, so he often bought some to cook at home, so he still did the crayfish cooking.

Very confident.

As for whether anyone doesn’t like it? Just include the word lobster in its name, and no one will give up the opportunity to taste it.

After receiving a positive answer, Newt said, "No problem, I will ask Grandpa Theseus for you, take out his property and buy it, or borrow it."

Then he stopped talking, picked up a knife and fork and fought with the noodles in front of him.

Yes! It's another way of wealth. After your fief comes down, you can also open a family in the Muggle world. Jin Jialong and pounds must both be caught, and both hands must be hard~

Rolf nodded and started to have dinner quickly. After all, he has a lot of things to be busy with recently. He has been promoted to a second-level wizard, an owl notebook, and also has to study the matter of opening a store.

Bai Xue’s work efficiency has not been very high recently. It seems that she hasn’t sent a fairy to him for a long time.

If the store really opens, I wonder if my only fifty-odd elves can be busy running?

While eating, he secretly took advantage of the chatting of several big guys and put food in the warehouse. After all, there was a hungry little panda waiting for him in his room.

"By the way, Rolf, how are you practicing meditation? We have recently developed several hunger spell models to see if there is anything you need?" Rolf seemed to be ready to go upstairs.

Grandma asked quickly.

Are you afraid that he would engrave a clear water into the spring like last time? But you were given a bit early in the vaccination. He had just completed the visualization of a gem. The second level promotion to level 3 is still far away.

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"It's still early, don't be so anxious to choose, right?" Rolf said awkwardly. He could not compare with these old masters who have practiced for a lifetime. Their practice is review. We are previewing.

Rolf took the crayfish from Grandma Queenie and murmured to herself: Look at this crayfish, does it look like a subscription? Does it look like a monthly ticket?