Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

Once they start shopping, men and women become two different creatures, one is always enjoying it and the other is exhausted physically and mentally.

Seeing that Mr. Weasley was doing the same, Xavier felt moved and invited Mr. Weasley to rest in a nearby drink shop and talk about something. Mr. Weasley happily agreed.

This shop seems to be specially designed to serve parents from the Muggle world. Many of the drinks in it are from the Muggle world. Xavier ordered two cups of coffee after consulting Mr. Weasley.

"Mr. Weasley, regarding the magic hot pot, I think that sooner or later, other wizards will crack the formula for it, and this day is not too far away, because it is not difficult. So I would like to tell you about what we have Who is the raw material supplier, and is there a cheaper way to get the goods in the magic world?" Xavier said straight to the point.

Mr. Weasley glanced at Xavier in surprise, as if he didn't expect Xavier to ask this question.

"You have a longer-term perspective than most of your peers...even many adult wizards." Mr. Weasley praised: "Currently, most conventional magic materials in the wizarding world are controlled by the Tulip Association."

"Tulip Society?" Xavier frowned. He had never seen this name in the book.

"Yes, this is an organization jointly established by five ancient families. They have monopolized the cultivation and breeding of magic materials for more than 500 years. The Malfoy family is the leader."

"Is that so..."

Xavier nodded understandingly.

The organization headed by the Malfoy family controls the output of magic materials, so the plan to reach a purchase agreement in private may be in vain.

"That means individuals can't plant it in large quantities, right?" Xavier asked.

"That's not true." Mr. Weasley shook his head: "Individuals can also grow... at least those conventional magical plants can be cultivated, and conventional magical creatures can also be cultivated after applying. It's just that every magical creature is difficult to cultivate. , requires specialized learning. And there are house elves in the Tulip Association who are responsible for taking care of those magical creatures. House elves are very good at doing these things, even better than many wizards who specialize in this field."

"I understand..." Xavier nodded: "Where can I buy house elves?"

"It's not easy to buy house elves..." Mr. Weasley shook his head: "I know there are hundreds of house elves in Hogwarts, but the number of house elves is actually very rare in the entire magical world. The vast majority are in the hands of ancient and wealthy families.”

"I understand. In other words, if you want to buy a house elf, you have to find a family like Malfoy. In other words, house elves are also monopolized by these families, right?"

Mr. Weasley nodded: "You can say that, but it's not a monopoly. As long as you can pay the price, you can still buy it. But you still have to register with the Ministry of Magic. There is a House Elf Placement Department that manages this. matters.”

"How much does one cost?" Xavier asked immediately.

"Ranging from a few hundred galleons to several thousand galleons, the price of each house elf is different. There are many house elves who are powerful and have special talents, and once bought, the house elf will be loyal for life. To serve the master.”

A few thousand galleons at most?

What a bargain!

Buy and buy!

but no money...

Xavier smacked his lips. He originally didn't want to think about Galleons anymore, but now faced with the temptation of the elf, Xavier really couldn't help it!

Seemingly sensing Xavier's heartbeat, Mr. Weasley smiled slightly.

"I know a man who has an elf for sale at home. His asking price at the time was 600 Galleons, but the elf was already very old and the price was not cost-effective. If you are really interested in buying it, I can help Go and haggle the price, or ask other people for help.”

"Then you can help me ask. I can provide anything up to a thousand Galleons." Xavier nodded and asked another question: "By the way, Mr. Weasley, I wonder if you know the Ancient Spirit? What are your Muggle currency exchange rules?"

"I know a little bit, but I don't know much... Do you want to exchange Muggle currency for Galleons? That's okay, but each underage wizard can only exchange 100 Galleons per year." Mr. Weasley said.

Xavier nodded, picked up the coffee and put it in front of his eyes to observe the pattern on the cup.

"Are only Muggle-born wizards able to change, or can all wizards change?" Xavier asked.

"This doesn't seem to be clearly stipulated, but no young wizard who is not a Muggle-born would change it...at least I haven't heard of it. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something interesting." Shaking his head, Xavier took a big sip of coffee with a smile.

Mr. Weasley looked at Xavier, suddenly looking strange.

"You...don't want other little wizards to help you exchange Muggle currency for Galleons?" Mr. Weasley asked after hesitating.

"Has it happened before?" Xavier asked.

Mr. Weasley shook his head, picked up the coffee and took a sip: "No, but I have to remind you, if you really want to do this, remember to find more people at once... Those goblins are very smart, and they will be there once they notice it. Modify the rules that are unfavorable to them as soon as possible.”

"What's the disadvantage to them? I'm just changing, but I'm not a free hand." Xavier asked in confusion.

"Actually, it's almost the same, because almost no wizards will exchange Galleons for Muggle currency... I have exchanged it a little before. Have you not seen how enthusiastic the goblins were after hearing my request? Compared with those who have saved large amounts of Galleons, The wizards are much more enthusiastic."

"What are you doing exchanging Muggle currency? Didn't I remember that the Ministry of Magic stipulates that Muggle items cannot be misused?"

Cough cough cough...

Mr. Weasley, who was drinking coffee while reminiscing, suddenly choked.

"I'm just...just...curious, I'll exchange some for some research, um, research..."

The guilt on Mr. Weasley's face was clear, and anyone who wasn't a fool would know that he was lying at this moment.

"Yes, I remember Ron said that you are responsible for managing Muggle items. As the person in charge of this area, you must understand the things in the Muggle world in order to manage them better... But shouldn't these funds come from the Ministry of Magic? ?”

boom!

Mr. Weasley slammed the table, his eyes shining like two searchlights: "That's right! I manage Muggle items. How can I manage Muggle items if I don't understand them?! No, I want to write to the minister immediately Explain the situation and apply for research funding!”

cough cough...

Xavier coughed and pointed around, signaling Mr. Weasley to pay attention to the occasion and not be so excited.

Mr. Weasley woke up and smiled, then quickly lowered his head and continued drinking coffee.