This Hogwarts is not normal

The big move of the Court of Owls will definitely not be hidden from the Black Swan on the opposite side.

Almost as soon as get out of class ended, Draco immediately called a meeting with senior members.

The same round table, the same six chairs.

"Theodore is still absent?" Marcus was vaguely dissatisfied.

"He's been like this since he was a child." Draco took out a set of cards from his pocket.

"This is the first batch. You should have received it, right?"

"Of course." Pansy reached out and touched the top card.

The card shows a handsome and elegant blond man. He is the ancestor of the Malfoy family, Armand Malfoy.

Without the existence of the Statute of Secrecy, the Malfoy family would still be Muggle nobles.

"They don't know about us, they don't know what contributions us pure-blood wizards have made to the magical world -"

Draco tapped the table, "It's time, it's time for them to understand our greatness!"

In that extremely dark era, pure-blood wizards with wealth and status provided help to many wizards.

Without them, the number of wizards would definitely be fewer than it is now.

"The wizard card can not only make money, but it is also the first step for us to return to the top!"

The Black Swan knows what's going on in the Court of Owls, and vice versa.

Vincent has long known that those pure-blooded gentlemen would bring some private goods to wizard cards.

When there is no way to push out the Death Eater forces, the Ministry of Magic forces are a good breakthrough.

Nobby Ridge was the first Muggle-born Minister of Magic, but unfortunately he resigned due to the conspiracy of Lucius's father, Abraxas Malfoy.

There have been rumors that this old man was responsible for causing Minister Rich, who was committed to improving the status of Muggles, to suffer from some mysterious disease.

Of course there is no evidence, but that doesn't stop Vincent from bringing in some personal goods.

A simple sentence of "offending most pure-blood families" is enough to make people think of it.

Early Saturday morning.

The chief designer of Sideswipe Broom, Jonson Smith, is here.

He came to Hogwarts for two purposes.

First, it is to deliver this year’s flagship new series, the customized version of the first-generation Alpha.

Compared with the Nimbus 2001, which was launched at the same time as the Nimbus Racing Broom Company, the mass-produced version is not only more affordable, but also has slightly better performance.

It is said that Mr. Devlin Whitehorn, the founder of Nimbus Company, has given death orders to the R&D department.

If sales cannot beat Sweeps next year, they will all go skinny dipping in Iceland.

When Qiao Sen walked into the auditorium, Vincent had already been here for a long time.

"Mr. Wayne has been very popular in the past six months!"

"How can my fame be compared to Mr. Smith and Sideswipe who are playing Nimbus!"

After a little business exchange, Qiaosen took out five long silver metal boxes from his suitcase.

"The customized model of the first generation Alpha, each one has its own characteristics."

Goalkeepers need mobility and stability, so Wood's new broom has a rounded shape that is smaller than a rogue rabbit.

Fred and George, who play the role of batsmen, are extremely flexible in their performance on the court, so their brooms are highly customized models that are specially miniaturized in pursuit of flexibility.

Finally, there are Angelina and Katie who are chasers.

Even if they don't have Vincent's flying skills, their abilities are among the best among the students.

Sacrificing durability and enhancing short-term explosive power will greatly improve their already excellent performance.

Vincent opened his suitcase and took out a bag full of gold galleons.

"Mr. Smith, are you sure that these five custom-made brooms only charge cost?"

"That's right." Qiao Sen put the money bag away without counting it. "Please also ask Mr. Wayne not to disclose our business secrets."

A customized model costs nearly 150 Galleons, but the asking price is more than ten times higher.

Just like Muggle technology companies, broom companies in the wizarding world generally believe in high investment and high returns.

Vincent nodded slightly and put all five long boxes into the suitcase, "Mr. Smith, are you interested in coming to see our training?"

"Of course, I plan to start the design project for the second generation Alpha now."

"I'm very busy, Mr. Smith."

Qiao Sen understood what he meant and said the second purpose of coming here:

"The three Mr. Altons in the company asked me to propose a new cooperation plan to you."

"Cooperation?" Vincent sat back in shock.

"Based on Mr. Wayne's current status, the test pilot obviously meant to be derogatory."

It turned out to be an olive branch.

"What's the plan?"

"Technical investment." Qiao Sen said with a confident smile, "The three founders agreed that Mr. Wayne has great potential, unlike those self-proclaimed alchemists."

Their founders, the three Ollerton brothers, are also members of the International Alchemical Society.

Nico Flamel's manuscript is of infinite value, and there is no reason why the nearest Sideways company should not show favor.

"You have a big appetite." Vincent patted the suitcase on the table, "If I just stay silent, will something unexpected happen?"

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Qiao Sen's smile became a little stiff, "I think the three founders still know how to distinguish partners from opponents."

As expected, the news of Nico's "death" will be kept tightly covered.

Vincent didn't know when Voldemort would come back, but he knew that the probability of his "accident" would only get lower and lower.

The identity of the legendary alchemist's apprentice is a protective umbrella, while the hidden identity of another apprentice is a nuclear bomb.

The wizarding world may have long forgotten the power of Gellert Grindelwald, but the Wiccan Party, which is still occasionally active, cannot ignore it.

With two trump cards, one bright and one dark, it is obvious how to choose.

"It's nice to work with you, Mr. Smith."

Qiao Sen was stunned for a moment, "Could it be—ah, no, I also want to say that it's a happy cooperation."

Vincent stood up again, with a confident smile on his face, "I agreed so quickly, is it beyond your original expectation?"

"A little bit." Qiao Sen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Mr. Wayne, it seems that I underestimated you."

"No?" Vincent picked up the suitcase, "I'm just a 12-year-old wizard. What bad intentions can I have?"

"Ah - yes."

Qiao Sen watched blankly as the chair he was sitting on moved automatically, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of horror.

At the age of 12, he mastered silent and wand-free spellcasting, and at the same time created a weapon that could penetrate Fulakan's transparent shell.

Nico Flamel, the Ministry of Magic and the Magic Congress are not fools. If there is no accident, this "accident" is basically impossible to happen.

He didn't know the true thoughts of the three founders, but he just felt that it was best to put the position in the right place when cooperating with Vincent.

"Mr. Smith, if we don't go over, the training will be over."

"Let's go." Qiao Sen temporarily suppressed the worries in his heart.

Without a more convincing reason, it is obvious that the three founders will not change their minds.

He recommended Vincent to the company, and he didn't want any conflicts between the two parties in the future.

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