The Trinity of Harry Potter

There are no things much ado about.

Cornelius Fudge is undoubtedly a mediocre person. Judging from the way he looked when he heard Voldemort's name, you knew you couldn't count on him during the Second Wizarding War.

Originally, he was just a clay puppet in peaceful times. Various pure-blood families tacitly put him on a pedestal because in the era after the war, he was incapable of trouble.

For him, incompetence is his greatest function. Being a paper framer and trying to restore and maintain the former order is his limit.

Kano walked out of the Three Broomsticks Bar, and the two people behind him were whispering.

"Is he really a child? How do I feel about facing Dumbledore?" Fudge was a little irritated.

"Minister, could it be that Dumbledore taught him to say these words?" Umbridge asked, holding her voice.

"No, Dumbledore is not that boring. He probably really didn't get involved in France's affairs this time." Fudge shook his head in denial, "It should be him who is beating me up."

"He hit you? He was just a thirteen-year-old kid."

"But he is also the head of the Black family and the new school director of Hogwarts. Both of these identities carry weight."

Fudge asked the landlady, Mrs. Rostammer, to give him another glass of whiskey and took a sip to calm down.

"It doesn't matter. Dumbledore has many supporters. If he wants money, he has money, and if he wants people, he is no less than Black."

"As long as Dumbledore does not try to challenge my authority, then I can continue to sit in the position of Minister of Magic."

If Kano heard these words, he would probably laugh out loud.

Fudge regards Dumbledore as his biggest threat, but in fact as long as the pure-blood family nods, he will get out of the Ministry of Magic before going to work tomorrow, or take the Knight Bus.

After Kano left the bar and wandered around Hogsmeade, he happened to see the twin brothers standing in front of Zuko's joke shop.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Kano patted them from behind.

"Kano? Are you finally starting to violate school rules?" It must have been Fred who patted his shoulder enthusiastically.

"It's impossible. Fred Cano has always been a good boy. He never wandered at night or went to the Forbidden Forest. The library is his home." George teased with a wink.

That's because I'm hiding it, you two are troublemakers with showmanship!

"Stop talking nonsense, I came out today with the approval of the principal. What product do you have your eye on?" Kano asked.

"We're not here to buy anything, although this year we have an extra silver coin in our pocket money."

"We wanted to come to see the new product launch of Joko's Joke Shop, but unfortunately we couldn't get in without an invitation, so we had to look at it at the door."

Kano looked at the bustling crowd in the store strangely: "Aren't there a lot of people in there? Invitations are rare?"

"No, as long as you spend 5 galleons in total in the store, you can get an invitation. Not to mention those in the business world." Fred gestured, "But Dr. Zuko is old, and the products he designed are a bit outdated.

, we don’t want to give him money.”

"We know you have money, Kano, but please don't spend it on us." George added, "This is the last time we are looking forward to Jokowi's new product. If it is not satisfactory..."

At this time, there was a burst of awkward but polite applause in the store. The trembling Dr. Joko used his newly invented "stilt shoes" to turn his legs into three meters long, and his head with white hair almost almost

On the ceiling.

"It's so funny, haha, ha."

"Yes, it will definitely sell well...haha, haha."

People in the store tried their best to grin, showing their "surprise" and "love" for the product.

"It's getting longer again?" Fred said as if he was vomiting.

"It didn't get longer last year, it got wider last year." George reminded him, "If you want to be more liberal, at least the bet we made with Jordan won."

"I'm not happy at all."

Kano couldn't help but interjected: "The name of Dr. Joko Joko is not Apple, right?"

Fred and George shook their heads together. But as Kano listened to their discussion, he always felt that the trembling Zuko seemed to be replicating the operations of Apple Plus and Pro. It was either getting longer or wider.

"Zoko is old, it's so sad."

The two little wizards, whose families are struggling to make ends meet, stand outside the window and look with sad eyes at the store, which is trying to demonstrate the effects of its products. Joko, who has a huge fortune, really has the flavor of a black comedy.

"How about we go it alone?" George said smoothly, "Our ideas are much better than Joko's."

"Yeah, why doesn't Zuko lengthen a person's legs and at the same time make his feet feel itchy and want to scratch them but can't reach them?" Fred came up with a devilish idea out of his head.

Kano didn't expect that today would be the day when the idea of ​​starting their own business sprouted between the two. It seems that the decadent giants with mismatched morals are indeed the best soil for nurturing new forces.

"But we have no money." The twins looked at each other and said helplessly.

"I suspect you are trying to trick me." Kano curled his lips, "Do you need start-up funds?"

The twins immediately lifted Kano's shoulders affectionately and led him to the corner.

"You know our dirty ideas. If you invest in us, you will definitely make a profit." Fred and George said in surround sound, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Okay, there's no problem with investing, but my money didn't come from the strong wind." Kano said seriously, "It's business."

"I will give you fifty Galleons, and you must make me three joke products that can be mass-produced within two years." Kano said.

"If you can do it, I will invest more. If you can't do it, fifty galleons will be returned to me."

This condition can be considered strict, because Kano is not prepared to invest money in the twins unconditionally. Only when there is pressure will he be motivated.

The twins looked at each other and stretched out their hands together.

"make a deal!"

After giving the twins start-up capital for their business, Kano went to Wenrenju Stationery Store and bought a quill pen, letter paper and a stack of sturdy envelopes.

He sat at the table in the Literary Residence, wrote down what Fudge had just talked to him about on letter paper, and put it in an envelope. He also stopped by Honeydukes and bought some new candies and packed them up.

Kano walked to the long-distance mail office in Hogsmeade, where he sent the letter and candy to Fleur.

Even the owls in the magical world are too reluctant to fly across the English Channel. Long-distance mail offices usually put a batch of letters together in a door key made of a box. With a flash of silver light, the mail crosses the country.

The wizards in France then handed the letters to owls for delivery according to tradition.

Kano walked out of the mail office with a smile and found that he was actually looking forward to a reply.

Wake up, Kano, the letter hasn't been sent yet.