This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 396 Wayne the Great Profligate

Black Swan and the others laughed, but they had no intention of provoking them. ☞♦  ♦♦

Vincent ignored their thoughts.

People should not be too cruel. I hope they can cherish this beautiful memory.

Harry on the other side couldn't laugh at all.

"If you have any objections, you can go to Dumbledore."

Snape raised his wand and fired a Legilimency shot.

His miserable childhood before school was all exposed in his mind.

Harry, with a painful face, couldn't understand why he had to teach him the brain block technique.

"Dumbledore is busy, and Wayne, that little bastard, can't teach."

As soon as he finished speaking, the second shot came.

This time it was the memory of the Hogwarts Express.

Snape knew everything about the good mood of knowing Ron and the little confusion of Vincent and Hermione.

The painful little face that looked almost the same as James evoked those more painful memories.

Not only did his mood not get better, but it was worse than before.

Those eyes were Lily's eyes.

Harry, who was almost out of breath, leaned back in his chair.

He felt like he was going to faint at any moment after two consecutive rough attacks.

"If you don't want to be affected by the soul fragments in your body, then clear your mind!"

The third time was even more violent.

Harry felt as if his head had split open, exposing all his secrets.

After the first flying lesson, he was terrified when he thought he was going to be expelled, and then he was ecstatic when he was selected for the school team.

He was impulsive when Draco inexplicably challenged him to a duel, and felt lucky when he was almost caught by Filch.

Perhaps the shock was too great, and he finally fainted.

Snape put down his wand and watched him slide to the ground with cold eyes.

If Vincent hadn't pretended to be the Headless Horseman that night, it wouldn't be Draco and the others who were caught.

"Reckless, impulsive, stupid..."

Two figures passed by quickly.

The boy with glasses who made fun of him, and the girl who looked at him with beautiful eyes.

Snape extracted the memory and put it into a small bottle.

He opened the wooden cabinet and bent down to pull out the bottom plywood.

There were small bottles full of memories there.

In the auditorium,

The Daily Prophet has updated its content.

All the students were eating and reading with relish.

Big news, absolutely big news.

Just 10 minutes ago, a huge floating magic rune suddenly appeared in the sky above Diagon Alley.

The half-black and white "?", many people know who it belongs to.

If that's all, it's certainly not big news.

It didn't have the expansion spell or the levitation spell, but was a very simple alchemical item.

"The photo has changed!" Byron raised the newspaper in his hand, "It can actually change shape like Gwent cards!"

The huge magic rune that was originally used for the news illustration now began to turn into Gwent cards.

There were also interviews with passers-by who were rushing to finish their manuscripts.

The wizards had some different opinions, after all, not everyone liked the cute style of three heads.

The witches were different.

They all liked the new version of Gwent very much, especially Gugu, who was the image spokesperson.

It was round and must feel very comfortable to touch.

"Gugu!" Gugu jumped out of Qiu's arms and stood on the long table with his head held high.

It was all his credit for such a publicity effect.

"Here." Qiu forked a small piece of cut pork chop.

Gugu's big eyes seemed a little disgusted, but he still swallowed it.

"I know, it's just an all-you-can-eat meal for the little field mouse." She forked another small piece of pork chop,

"Wait until the sales volume comes out the day after tomorrow, Vincent will definitely agree."

After swallowing it reluctantly, Gugu tilted his neck and looked at the lively Gryffindor long table.

As the most distinguished owl owner in Hogwarts, how could he lose to those stinky black swans.

The all-you-can-eat meal for the little field mouse is a sure thing!

"Is this the creativity you mentioned?"

"Without spending a single copper knut, we pushed the wizard card's GG to the corner..."

Fred and George gave Vincent a thumbs up, "Dude, you are really insidious!"

Malfoy and the others thought that Gwent had no money to play GG, and the publicity had always been regular newspapers and flyers.

Unexpectedly, a big one came out the day before the release, attracting all the attention at once.

To squeeze out this big news, the gold galleons needed to be spent will be several times more than usual.

If the editor-in-chief of the newspaper is not a good person, it is possible to increase it by ten or twenty times.

"We are the weaker party, and we have to use some unexpected methods." Vincent picked up another newspaper from the pile of newspapers in front of him.

This is the "New York Ghost" of the Magic Congress, which cost a lot of gold galleons to get a second page.

Although it is still a long time before the overseas release, in the absence of competitors, preheating in advance is still necessary.

In Japan, there is the "Daily Wizard News" of the Jingu family, which also did not spend a copper knut.

Hermione looked away from the newspaper in his hand, "Aren't you afraid that they will also learn from you to sell overseas?"

"We were here first." Vincent picked up the French "Gargoyle's Roar".

Rosier's landlady was very considerate and said it would be on the front page.

He put down the newspaper with some boredom, "Why does the first person to eat crabs get several times the benefits of those who come later?"

"Because of preconceived notions?"

"Correct answer will give you 10 points for Gryffindor."

Fred and George were both clapping funny.

They had been deducted too many points by Snape, and now even if they were given an extra point, they would be excited for a long time.

Hermione's little mouth pouted a little, "I remember that Nico Flamel didn't like to deal with newspapers and media very much.

You should have spent a lot of gold galleons this time, right? "

"Yes." Vincent's heart ached. "If the three thousand copies that are limited to be sold every day are not sold out, we will lose money."

Her little face was full of disbelief, "If the sales volume reaches the target, will we have to expand production capacity?"

"No need for the moment."

"Huh? You want to drive up the prices in the second-hand market?"

"No matter how cheap the Wizard cards are sold, they cannot reflect the value of Gwent cards."

The higher the price of rare cards, the more wizards will draw from the card pool.

Most of the krypton gold bosses have a collection habit, and those with beautiful cards and high strength have low explosion rates.

If you are more evil, you may not implement a guarantee mechanism or sell cards officially...

Hermione couldn't bear to look at this sinister and cunning face.

She felt that Vincent should drop out of school and become a profiteer, so that he might be able to acquire the Ministry of Magic in a few years.

Fred and George looked at each other and sat next to him mysteriously.

"Brother, why don't you teach us how to do business!"

"We can give you an opportunity to participate in the future of 'Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes' that will be opened around the world."

Vincent laughed dryly, "You two are really good at business."

"That's right!" x2

Hermione, who was mumbling nonsense, really couldn't stand it anymore.

If business is so easy, Wayne's small supermarket will not be about to close down.

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