Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

You always need to make calls on a new phone. If you don't call, it's a brick.

After finishing the phone call, Xavier threw the phone to Harry and asked them to continue talking on the phone with Hermione. Hermione, a famous counselor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, remotely guided them in doing their homework.

"How's it going? Have you been contacted?" Harry asked after taking the phone.

Xavier nodded, "Well, I will leave to meet with my agent in an hour, and then fly directly to the country of Lao for an audition...the crew is filming there."

"Great! Are you going to make a movie or something?" Harry asked.

Xavier shook his head: "It's just a low-cost sitcom... I may not be able to choose it yet."

"Can we go with you?" Ron asked.

"What do you think?"

"All right……"

"I wish you success." Harry said seriously.

"Yes...you guys play, I'll go pack it up...Forget it, there's nothing to pack up, just buy two sets of changes of clothes later."

Xavier scratched his head and felt a little uncomfortable when it came to changing clothes.

Xavier hasn't washed his clothes since he learned magic. When the clothes are dirty, he just cleans them up!

"I'm leaving first. If you want to go out for fun, remember to bring your keys. You don't have to wait for me. I have three crews to go to next, and I probably won't be able to come back in this month."

Harry and Ron nodded: "Don't worry, we'll be fine."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

boom~

Harry sighed suddenly as the door opened and closed.

"Alas... Xavier is so much better than us, and now he starts working alone to make money." Harry said with emotion.

When he first heard Xavier say that he was going out to make money, Harry's first reaction was that his arrival was a drag on Xavier.

So Harry said he could pay the rent.

However, Xavier refused, saying that he was saving money for his future life, not that he had no money to use now.

"He didn't start now, he started when he was five or six years old... It's amazing!"

Ron was eating popcorn while watching the TV intently. The midday news was playing on the TV, but Ron was watching it with gusto.

"If I had gone out to work at that age, I probably wouldn't even know how to get home. Even if I were to go out on my own now, I guess the most I could do would be to bring less debt to my family... It would be impossible to make money."

Harry couldn't help but nod after hearing this. Although his uncle was not good to him, at least he never had to worry about money...except pocket money.

On the other side, Xavier did not go to his agent after leaving home. Instead, he took a circuitous route, first took a taxi, then took the subway, and finally arrived in front of a building.

Ignoring the security personnel and entering directly, the security personnel also ignored Xavier and allowed Xavier to enter.

After taking the elevator to the top floor, Xavier walked around and finally found his destination - the chairman's office.

Open the door directly and enter. The door is not locked.It's spacious and bright inside. Opposite the door is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and you can directly see the outside...the building opposite.

"What's the point of this floor-to-ceiling window? Is it so that people across from you can see you?"

Xavier walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside, but there was no scenery at all.

"It seems that someone who is afraid of heights cannot be the chairman of this company."

wow~

Pulling the silk curtains smoothly, Xavier walked towards the easternmost desk.

It's pretty normal here, with at least three walls and some privacy.

Picking up Harry Potter on the table...ah, it's Hamlet. Xavier looked at it and found that this book was not just for show. There were many marks on it, and he could tell that he had read it frequently.

"The taste is good, and he is worthy of being my chosen one."

There were some documents on the table. Xavier was not interested in these at all. Instead, he was very interested in the cigar box next to the document box.

"Is this the legendary cigar with leg hair rubbed by a Cuban grandmother on her legs?"

Xavier had just picked up one when suddenly, the door creaked open. A middle-aged man in his 40s walked into the room, frowned, and then looked directly to the floor-to-ceiling window area on the right.

"Good observation, Mr. William," Xavier said.

The sudden sound startled William, but he soon calmed down and looked at Xavier with a hint of shock.

"Whose child are you? Did you go to the wrong room?" Mr. William asked with a frown.

"What do you think?"

Xavier tilted his head, then waved his hand, and the door that had not been completely closed slammed shut, and then a chair flew over from the floor-to-ceiling window area and landed opposite the desk.

Looking at Mr. William who was completely stunned, Xavier smiled slightly.

"Please sit down, Mr. William, don't be too formal, just treat it as your own office." Xavier said.

William did not sit down immediately, but stretched out his hand and waved twice by the door, as if he was looking for something.

"Are you looking for an agency? There is no such thing... If you don't believe it..."

pop~

Xavier snapped his fingers, and two black flames burst out from the door behind William. The two flames sealed the door and formed a passage leading directly to the chair.

"what!"

William exclaimed and hurried away, looking at Xavier in surprise, with drops of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Gudong~

William swallowed: "You...what do you...call me?"

"Well... call me President." Xavier thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, Mr. President, why do you want to come to me?" William said cautiously.

Xavier pointed to the chair, then withdrew his hand, lit the cigar with an orange flame coming out of his fingertips, and put it in his mouth.

Cigars are different from ordinary cigarettes. Cigars do not need to be passed through the lungs, so they are much less harmful to the body. At the same time, they can be lit and smelled for fun.

call……

William took a deep breath to gain courage and then walked to the table and sat down. He didn't know where to put his hands and seemed very embarrassed.

"You must be so nervous for the first time since working in this office, right? Relax."

Xavier smiled slightly and blew out a puff of smoke while pushing the tissue box on the table towards him.

"Thank you, no need... I'm not nervous... I'm just a little excited... Yes, it's my first time to encounter such a magical thing, so I'm very excited!"

William wiped the sweat with the back of his hand as he spoke, and Xavier noticed that his palms were already wet.

"Really? Then do you want to have this magical power?"

William:? ! !

William raised his head suddenly, and a bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes.