The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"Tell you something interesting," Malfoy said to his parents and parents with great interest at the breakfast table:

"Have you read the Prophet Daily these days? There is an advertisement that seems very interesting. I chased it for a whole week before I realized it was an advertisement for my new restaurant in Diagon Alley?

It's so interesting. The boss is such a genius! It's just that the business will be opened today. Let's go and try it?"

After hearing Malfoy's words, Mrs. Malfoy said, "I know the one you mentioned, but... have you finished your homework? School is about to start."

After hearing what his mother said, Little Malfoy couldn't help but lock his neck, but he thought of the picture drawn in the newspaper today. He was so scattering that he couldn't help but leave his saliva.

Seeing his son's incompetent appearance, Narcissa couldn't help laughing out loud and said dotingly: "Okay, I'll promise you this time. Hogwarts will start mailing the new school year in a few days.

The book list is here, we can go back then, and now, do my homework for me!"

"But it's open today. I heard that there are still big rewards for opening, so it probably won't be very expensive, mom~" Malfoy acted coquettishly.

Narcisha couldn't stand her son's little tits, so she had to touch his head and said, "Okay, okay, we'll go when your father comes back, okay?"

After hearing this, Malfoy changed her wrinkled face before and immediately smiled happily, showing Madame Malfoy a face change.

After a while, Mr. Malfoy came back. Looking at the face of his son greeting him at the door, he looked a little unhappy: "Have you caused some trouble again?"

"No! Dad, let's go to this restaurant. It is said to be a delicious seafood. Mom has promised me that I'll take a walk! I'll wait for you!"

Malfoy held the newspaper in his hand and recommended his father with excitement. Obviously, our little Mr. Malfoy is a new and new human being who loves to try new things.

Before Mr. Malfoy could react, he stacked the newspaper in a space bag, then ran over and picked up the crystal jar containing Floor powder in his home.

As for that newspaper? It said that you can offer 2 gold gallons for this, which is almost one-third of the price of a magic wand.

After the family traveled through the shabby fireplace in the ruined cauldron bar, Mr. Malfoy said disgustedly: "I really don't want to come here again."

Narcisa said with disdain, "Every time you say that, then don't come! Wait! Draco! Don't run!"

Just as the couple was talking, Malfoy couldn't wait to pass through the bar, come to the back of the bar, take out his wand and start counting bricks.

After entering Diagon Alley, you can see a small shop that is not big or small, with a long queue at the door.

"Oh my God, why are there so many people?" Mrs. Malfoy muttered, and then she wanted to quit the group.

Mr. Malfoy didn't really want to go in because the glory of the pure-blooded nobles did not allow him to line up here.

Malfoy seemed to see his parents' displeasure, then took out a crystal panel and said, "We don't have to line up. Rolf gave me an owl cell phone,

It is said that these two stores are one boss. If you buy a mobile phone, you can get a membership card. You can go in directly without queuing up."

After hearing this, the Malfoy and his wife looked a little better. If they really had to queue up, their family would rather not eat!

The people who were originally lined up watched the Malfoy family walk in directly, and someone shouted loudly why they didn't line up?

The staff standing at the door naturally explained and promoted a wave of membership cards, which made many people very moved. They were ready to decide whether to apply for a card after trying whether this store is as delicious as advertised.

Looking at the long queue at the door, Rolf couldn't help but have a headache. It wasn't that he was deliberately trying to do some hunger marketing, because the store now has only so large capacity, so even if the house elves can be faster, there is no place to go.

Give it to the guests.

If I had known this, I would have carved some traceless stretching spells in the store at the beginning. Now, this awkward situation really makes him regret not being the first.

However, with his skills, he probably does not have the ability to carve such a large traceless stretching spell, and grandpa has not had time to help him recently. After all, he is preparing to break through to the third level wizard.

Malfoy looked at the store's sign, which was a bit weird. There was a huge owl in front of it, but a big bug in his mouth, which was the kind he had seen in the garden of Malfoy Manor before.

After entering the restaurant, a neatly dressed house elf led their house to a dining table and sat down, and handed a few menus to Mrs. Malfoy and Mr. Malfoy.

After receiving the menu, Malfoy couldn't help but frown. Malfoy looked over with unknown head.

I saw that the menu was something that seemed to be a larger version of the owl phone, and there were only three options on the screen, with exquisite crayfish cooking patterns in front.

"What's wrong with mom and dad? Don't you use this thing?" Malfoy couldn't help feeling nervous again, for fear that his father would angrily throw the menu, so he would be in vain?

"Is this crayfish here...there is no appetizer, soup or dessert here?" Obviously, Mr. Malfoy's aristocratic etiquette made him feel that this place was not very reliable?

The house elf said very unhappy and unhappy: "Dear sir, lady, we are a crayfish store, and there are no dishes you mentioned. Of course, we will give milk or yogurt to customers who order spicy flavors on each table.

Of course, please rest assured that the amount of crayfish we have here is very sufficient, so please don’t worry about not having enough food.”

Mr. Malfoy was still hesitant, of course, Mrs. Malfoy looked at her silly son's eager expression, and he pulled the corner of her husband's clothes and said:

"Since my son wants to eat, let him come some." Then he winked at him.

Malfoy took the menu with a happy look on his face, then stretched out his fingers very skillfully and gestured on it.

Mr. Malfoy looked at the white light on his son's fingers and said curiously: "Are you using magic?"

Malfoy said naturally: "Yes, if you don't use magic, how can you use your phone? This kind of thing requires magic to operate, but it's really much easier to use than the previous Owl laptops."

This is also a new feature designed by Rolf. As for why this new feature is designed? First, it is because which magic wands are somewhat difficult and do not achieve the convenience you imagine.

Another reason is also due to his idea of ​​magic net.

ps: You may not believe it. I was lying on the bed and playing with my phone happily, but I thought it was still so bright that day, so I don’t have to worry.

As a result, when I looked at the watch, it was 9 o'clock and it was still bright outside. My god, I was so panicked in an instant. I wonder if I could still save my attendance?