This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 300 Wayne!!!

Since it is equal cooperation, the original 3% seems stingy.

"I will try my best to persuade the three Mr. Oledun."

"I'm afraid it will take a long time."

Vincent and Johnson walked side by side on the lawn outside the castle.

"Mr. Wayne, the difference between us and Nimbus and Comet is that our positioning is close to the people."

"Indeed, the mass-produced model of the first-generation Alpha only costs 900 Galleons, which is much more conscientious than Nimbus and Comet, which cost thousands."

Qiao Sen shook his head, "What matters most to Sweep is share.

The people in the marketing department complained to our R\u0026D department every now and then.

This time Alfa focuses on cost-effectiveness, and it still relies on customized models to make money. "

As if he was afraid that Vincent wouldn't understand, he also briefly introduced some of the company's operating modes.

“The profit per product is smaller, but we can rely on the market to be on par with companies focusing on high-end fields such as Nimbus and Comet.”

Of course Vincent understood that this was a pattern similar to rice in his previous life.

Unfortunately, once the inherent impression is formed, sweep will become synonymous with cost-effectiveness.

It's no less difficult to hit the high-end market than to revolutionize a broomstick.

The fact that Little Apple can rest on its laurels for so many years is inseparable from the innovative image that Lao Qiao has set for the world.

If there is a broomstick with excellent enough performance that can be called an epoch-making product,

Even a start-up company can become a giant in an instant.

No matter how high the price is,

The global Quidditch tournament held every four years can drive people crazy.

Qiao Sen, who was expressing his kindness, didn't know that Vincent actually knew everything.

"Mr. Smith, we're almost there."

"Oh - I'm so sorry, I said so much without realizing it."

Vincent smiled and nodded, "Thanks to your news, I have more confidence in cooperation."

"Mr. Wayne, it would be great if you could give priority to our company."

Although it was very vague, Qiao Sen understood it.

"I will."

The smiles on their faces froze the moment they entered the Quidditch field.

The grass below was densely packed with students, and the ones in the middle were still pushing each other.

Anyone who is not blind will know that something is wrong.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Smith." Vincent opened his suitcase, mounted the Rascal Rabbit and flew straight over.

Two camps, Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Wood has already applied for the right to use the stadium, and it is already obvious which side is causing trouble.

"What's the matter, Scarhead?" Draco raised his chin high,

"Without Wayne, are you going to have to hide behind skunks and buck-toothed women?"

"You're no better than me -" Harry's retort stopped abruptly.

Because there was a figure flying towards me at an extremely fast speed,

It was as fast as lightning.

"Are you speechless?" Draco turned his head to the sky. Just when he was about to laugh out loud, he suddenly felt as if his back had been hit by a big rock.

"Draco!" Marcus, who was standing next to him, quickly pulled out his wand.

Unfortunately, Vincent held the person in one hand and was already walking away towards the Forbidden Forest.

"This -" Hermione turned back blankly, staring at the large group of confused lion cubs behind her.

She was indeed dazzled. It was Vincent who brought a new broom for the team.

"Wood! Do you want to fight?" Marcus pointed his wand towards the other side, "I'm telling you, if Wayne did something to Draco -"

"It's useless what you say to me!" Wood also took out his wand, "If you can, tell Vincent why you are yelling at me here!"

"You bastard!"

"No you bastard!"

A magic spell was thrown out on one side, and it detonated the entire stadium like pressing a switch.

Ron didn't care about anything, but he used a slug curse on Crabbe's big nose.

There was no light on the tip of the wand covered with magic tape. Instead, the green light from the handle hit his stomach.

Crabbe and Goyle were both laughing heartily.

Harry, who was supporting Ron, saw slugs coming out of his mouth and took out his wand regardless.

Hermione looked at this familiar scene and subconsciously bent down to avoid Pansy's spell.

"Ha--the buck-toothed girl has a good reaction!"

The moment she stood up, the wand was already in her hand.

"Collapsed——"

There was chaos underneath the stadium,

Magic spells of various colors shuttle freely.

The Forbidden Forest, Aragog's territory.

Draco's legs were tied,

Hanging upside down beneath the rogue rabbit.

"Wayne! Put me down quickly!"

"Are you sure?" Vincent lowered his height and passed by the large group of Acromantulas below.

"Ah - help me -"

Draco waved his hands wildly, trying to brush away the smeared spider silk.

Vincent raised the broom handle lightly, "Do you still want to go down?"

"Asshole! What on earth do you want to do to me!"

"It's a courtesy that reciprocates." He loosened his hands and looked down with interest.

"Forget the wizard card, why are you still causing trouble during our training?

Do you have a personality that makes you feel itchy all over your body if you don't get spanked for a day? "

"You're so stupid!" Draco's roar was deafening: "I have an approval note from Professor Snape! Can't you even divide half of the stadium!"

"Huh?" Vincent tilted his head, "Is it a big deal if you have an approval slip? You are not on the school team."

"Who says I'm not!" Draco shook his head vigorously and tried to knock his head over, "I am Slytherin's Seeker this year!"

"real?"

"That idiot Higgs has graduated!"

"Then you must not have brushed your teeth today."

"You take care of me!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk -" Vincent held the broom handle back with both hands, "Your father must have spent a lot of gold Galleons, right?"

"I rely on my strength!"

"Sorry, I forgot that gold galleons are also a type of strength."

Draco's blushing face turned redder.

"Wayne! If you can, let me down!"

"Are you sure?"

"Put me to a safe place if you can!"

"I'm not your little brother, why should I listen to you?"

"Believe it or not, I called my dad over here!"

Vincent reached out and dug his ears, "It's the same sentence every time. Can you come up with something fresh?"

"If you dare to treat me like this, I will never let you go!"

Until he returned to the court, Draco was still powerless and furious.

"Hey, aren't you tired?" Vincent was frightened by the scene in front of him and choked back his words.

"Why, you have nothing to say, right? Hahaha——" Draco's laughter stopped and he closed his mouth.

The sight of spells flying around, the turf being bumpy, and the two sides struggling together was really impactful.

"Malfoy, do you think I should put you down here?"

"How dare you!"

"I really dare."

Vincent smiled and slowly untied the rope.

"Stop it, you bastard!" Draco swung back and forth like a spring.

"Don't move, the rope will loosen early."

As soon as he finished speaking, the knot that had only been untied a little was completely loose.

"Wayne!!!" Draco fell from the sky and crashed into the crowd.

Crabbe and Goyle suffered.

It happened so suddenly that they were all knocked over on the grass by the inertia.

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