Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 407: To finish

While Harry, Ron and Hermione were struggling to find out about Nicole Lemay from Hagrid, Albert was in the library eliminating weekly homework for himself Make as much free time as possible to do other things.

Fred and George are also busy in the library, but instead of doing their homework, they are looking for the recipe for the laughter potion and the details of Arriot to prepare the laughter toffee .

At the moment, the twins are discussing how to get cheap ingredients. It's not easy to make a qualified laughing toffee. The pocket money in their pockets can't afford it at all. Research is a very expensive thing, and they don't have the ability to make money like Albert.

And if the pharmacy doesn't sell Aliott's Leaf and Heartworm's Honey, you'll have to try Mundungus Fletcher or the owner of the Hog's Head.

"Your letter!"

Lee Jordan pulled up a chair, sat down beside Albert, put the folded note in front of Albert, smiled and looked at the twin brother opposite, pretending to be surprised: "You are in What's going on here?"

"We have already figured out how to make Laughing Toffee, do you want to join in?" Fred shook the parchment in his hand and asked with a smile.

"Forget it, you don't want to play my poor pocket money idea." Lee Jordan squeezed his pockets tighter.

"You really don't participate?" George took the parchment from Fred, raised his hand to look forward, handed it to Lee Jordan and said, "Are you really not interested in our future money-making plan?"

"You?" Li Jordan glanced at Albert beside him with concern, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure it's yours?"

"Well, I was wrong, it was Albert who made the money."

"Isn't it good for you?"

Lee Jordan gained some confidence when he heard that Albert made the plan, and Fred and George always gave him a feeling of being unreliable.

"Whose letter?" George asked curiously. He has rarely seen Albert receive a note letter, and a thick letter is the norm here.

"Hagrid, invite me to his place for tea tomorrow."

Albert put the note in his pocket, and he could probably guess the reason. It was estimated that Harry went to Hagrid, mentioned that he knew what the item in the restricted area on the fourth floor was, and asked Hagrid to tell him. Doubt arose.

"How is it?" Fred asked with a smile.

"Don't you think it's weird to call the Magic Grocery?" Lee Jordan complained. In his opinion, the name was really bad.

"It's just a name, I'll think of something better then." Fred didn't care about that at all.

"By the way, do we really have that many products already?" asked Lee Jordan again, finding a whole bunch of lists on the parchment, all kinds of merchandise, including wizard cards. in.

"Most are still semi-finished products," explains Albert. "It's ready to use after a little tweaking."

"Why is the main store in Hogsmeade and the branch in Diagon Alley?" Lee Jordan asked again, "and, do we have so much money?"

The above start-up capital actually has a thousand Galleons?

"No, but there will definitely be in the future." Albert said flatly: "What we need most now is to expand the number of products and prepare for the future."

“How much start-up capital do we have.” Lee Jordan asked curiously.

"Five Galleons," Fred said sullenly. "That's my pocket money for George and I."

"Two hundred times worse."

"You're good at computing," said George angrily

"Thank you so much for your compliment." Lee Jordan asked Albert, "I really don't understand this kind of thing, what are you going to do?"

"I'm contributing money and technology, and the store may depend on you to run it."

"What about the wizard card, together?"

"In the beginning, it must be put together. After all, there is not that much money. When it gradually becomes popular, it will gradually be divided."

"Wizard cards eventually split?"

"As you can see above." Albert said in a low voice, "We will gradually complete the plan, and the road will be smooth in the future. Of course, this is my business."

"It feels like there's a bunch of junk on it, and I can't read it at all." Lee Jordan muttered, "Forget it, you decide. But let me state first, I don't have many Galleons."

"No one expects you to be able to help out as many Galleons," George said sullenly. "Albert said he has a way to get enough Galleons, and we don't need to worry about that. Of course, if we can Even better if you can help out with some Galleons. After all, you'll be short on money at first."

"Can it really be successful?" Li Jordan was still a little skeptical. It wasn't that he had no confidence in Albert, but that he didn't understand these things at all.

"If you don't want to, forget it."

"Who says I don't want to."

Of course, Lee Jordan didn't plan to give up. Since sneaking with Albert, he has never lost money. Even if he does fail, it just takes more time.

"You have to have confidence in Albert." Fred patted Lee Jordan on the shoulder, took the parchment back from his hand, and folded it carefully and put it away.

"However, there are seven projects in total?" Lee Jordan couldn't help muttering.

Not only him, but Fred and George were surprised when they first saw what was on the parchment, and no matter how they looked at it, they thought it was too greedy to cover so many fields.

"No hurry, take your time." Albert has made up his mind to bring more people to work for him~IndoMTL.com~ Well, no, it should be said to help them fulfill their dreams, he is indeed a good person!

Of course they don't know Albert's thoughts very well, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to think about this aspect in this life.

"When are we going to go shopping on the fourth floor?" Fred asked suddenly. It's been almost two months since they came to school, and they can't help but want to do something.

"Not yet." Albert shook his head.

"Why?"

"Someone is eyeing what's in there, do you want to be cannon fodder?"

"You think the thief who broke into Gringotts is in the school?" All three were taken aback and thought it was absurd.

"Why not, as I said earlier, the compound potion can turn one person into another," Albert reminded. "As long as you keep drinking that stuff, it won't be so easy to spot."

"You mean..."

"Who do you think is more suspicious?"

"Professor Quirrell?" Frederick Albert replied, "It must be Professor Quirrell, or you wouldn't be bothering him again and again."

"I'm asking a question. Isn't it normal for students to ask the teacher about something?" Albert said confidently.

"Ask a question?" Fred looked oddly, "Professor Quirrell will take a detour when he sees you now."

"Really Professor Quirrell?" Lee Jordan couldn't help asking.

"Possibly."

"That's it," mumbled George. "I think he might be out of luck."

"I remember Albert said at the beginning of the semester that Professor Quirrell would be bad luck." Lee Jordan nodded in agreement.

I don't, don't talk nonsense.

Fred reached out and patted Albert on the shoulder and said, "It's incredible, but what you said did come true."