[HP] love

Since the last time I talked about investment with Allen, the two of them discussed development issues together whenever they had free time.After meeting with Edwin, they decided to divide labor and cooperate. Alan not only participated in this matter as an investor, but also as a partner with 30% of the shares, and was fully responsible for business issues.Hill, on the other hand, should do his best to research and develop alchemy items to ensure the supply of goods.

"I think we should open the store in France, and Edwin agrees with me, thinking about the romantic French wizards, they must want such a romantic mirror, provided that you continue to make it more refined. "Holding a dozen thick parchment materials, Allen expressed his views.

"You have the final say in terms of management. After all, I have never learned these things." Hill shrugged. He really has never been exposed to such things. It is impossible for his father to let him intervene, not to mention that they lived on only one manor until they were 14 years old.

"Then I have to teach you a good lesson," Allen's eyes lit up, "You don't know how old-fashioned British aristocrats like French products! If we successfully enter the market in France, then turn back The UK will definitely be able to sell for twice the price!"

"Alan, you are such a profiteer!" Hill had to say.

"Hey, buddy, this is based on the fact that your stuff is good enough. Without this premise, no matter how smart I am, I can't make money." He was really out of breath when he said he was fat, and this time even Edwin They all expressed their disgust with their eyes.

It was the first time for them to manipulate their own industries, and it was impossible not to be excited. Even Edwin participated in their planning with great interest.This is actually the first step that many Slytherins will take. They have been instilled with family awareness by their parents since childhood, and running a family business seems to be a compulsory course for them.Many aristocrats will give their children part of the start-up capital to run their own business, as a practice in formally managing the family business.

Under such motivation, Hill ran more frequently in the library. He needed more knowledge accumulation to complete the various ideas that popped up in his mind. After all, only one product was not enough to complete their ideas, let alone This one and only item also possesses a rough shape that requires extensive refinement.

It was getting closer and closer to the Christmas that I didn't want to think about. Hill followed everyone and submitted the application for leaving school to the prefect, but unexpectedly received a surprised look from Bob.After all, for the past three years, Hill was the only Slytherin among the remaining students.

"Well, I heard that Mr. Stoke's business is doing well recently, and you really shouldn't stay in Hogwarts..." Bob looked carefully at Hill, "Then, the party at Bob's Carnival Night , do you want to come to participate?"

"Oh, no, I already have arrangements for Christmas, I'm very sorry." Hill naturally rejected his invitation immediately, God knows if he will be packed and thrown away the moment he stepped into the Stoke family Go into the fireplace and head straight for Malfoy Manor.

"Oh, that's a pity..." Bob didn't have a trace of regret on his face. He just asked politely. Dispensable little nobles like Stoke didn't pay attention to him at all. within range. "Then, Merry Christmas to you," he said insincerely.

"Thank you, and you too." Hill replied with a smile. He liked Slytherin's way of making friends very much, and he would never turn against anyone unless necessary.Even if he said it casually, he still felt warm.

Saying goodbye to Walter Bob, Hill decided to go to the library to return the books.He accidentally borrowed a story book yesterday, and only realized it angrily after reading less than a chapter. He thought that "Break with the Female Ghost" would mention some knowledge about ghosts, but who knew it was just a book for sleep? pre-reading.The idiot-like blond man on the inside of the cover almost blinded his eyes. I really don’t know how this man named Gilderoy Lockhart won the third class of the Order of Merlin. With his smile ?

While cursing the useless book, Hill handed it back to Mrs. Pince.

"Oh, you like Lockhart too! He's charming, isn't he?"

Hill was horrified to find that Mrs. Pince's usually serious face showed an expression that had nothing to do with anger for the first time. She stared shyly at the portrait of Lockhart on the cover with gentle eyes. The idiot was showing her eight eyes. teeth.

"Maybe..." After a moment of silence, Hill said hesitantly.There is no good end to refuting a woman who is already irrational. This truth was said by Allen when he talked about his mother.After returning the book, Hill immediately left Mrs. Pince's side. He didn't want to watch her caressing that head, like she was touching a lover.

"You like Lockhart too?"

Just as Hill was looking for the book he wanted, a girl's voice came out from beside him.He looked down at the red and gold Gryffindor scarf, a fluffy brown curly hair, and two protruding front teeth.This is a Gryffindor, Hill thought.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the girl rubbed her feet on the floor with some embarrassment, but continued to look up at him: "I mean, I like reading his books too, he's really amazing, isn't he?" She His face turned red with embarrassment.

Hill didn't know how to answer, even if she was a Gryffindor, she was still a little girl, and Hill had never been experienced with such soft things.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Hermione Granger, first year Gryffindor."

Hill knew immediately who she was.Draco had cursed Harry Potter and his minions more than once in the Slytherin common room, and this Miss Granger seemed to be one of them.Oh, and he has a fancy nickname for her: Miss Mudblood Miss Know-It-All.

"Hill Stoke, fourth year of Slytherin." Hill still chose to answer, after all, embarrassing girls is not something he can do.

Hermione's mouth grew in surprise, which made her front teeth appear even larger.It never occurred to her that this would be a Slytherin, she thought he would be a Hufflepuff or a Ravenclaw, he didn't wear a scarf that symbolized the college colors, and the book in his hand blocked the courtyard on his chest. emblem. "Oh, hello." The little girl seemed to be aware of her impoliteness, she greeted in a panic, but didn't know what to say.

"I don't like him." After thinking for a while, Hill politely answered Hermione's question, then nodded and left.

When he walked out of the library, he heard Hermione say "Merlin..." annoyed, wondering if she was sitting on the floor.

From that day on, Hill noticed that he could always meet this little Gryffindor girl in the library.Sometimes it was her and two boys, oh, one of them was the famous Harry Potter, but more often it was herself.They seemed to be checking something other than finishing their homework, and Hill could see Hermione tugging at her fluffy curly hair almost every day.

He thought this little girl was very interesting, and she didn't have the same bad impression as other Gryffindors. He was very interested in whether all Muggle girls were like this.But this level of interest doesn't make him want to get to know each other better. As a cautious Slytherin, keeping a distance is an ever-changing truth.

Therefore, they just kept a polite distance of nodding to each other after meeting.

Until one day, he was sitting in the corner of the library reading a book, and Harry Potter and his followers were bustling with arguing not far away, and he heard Hermione shouting in a low voice: "Oh, he and Those Slytherins are different! He's like a scholar, maybe we can ask him!"

The other two boys obviously disagreed with her point of view. The three argued for a long time. Hermione got up angrily and walked in her direction, but slowed down two meters away from Hill. Hill raised his head, just in time. See her hesitant eyes.

"Hi, Granger, what's the matter?" It was Hill who broke the ice, he asked politely.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Hermione felt very embarrassed, "Hi, Stoke, Christmas is coming, I just wanted to say Merry Christmas to you." Her words were as fast as a spell, one second The time is all over.

"...Thank you, you too." Hill didn't know what to say, he hesitated for a long time, but just spit out these few words.

Hermione returned to the two boys annoyed, and Ron immediately looked at her mockingly: "Look at your face, it's the same color as an apple, you're actually obsessed with a Slytherin!"

"Shut up, Ron!" Hermione snapped. "At least I'm not like you. I can't find anything!"

"I don't see what you've found either!" Ron snapped back. "'Maybe we can ask him, he's like a scholar!' Oh, what you're saying makes me sick to my stomach."

"I just thought, we shouldn't ask other people, it's a secret!" Hermione's eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Harry looked at the two friends in a dilemma, "Maybe we should find Nico Flamel quickly, shouldn't we?"

"You're right!" Hermione gave Ron a final look. "I believe I can find him! After reading so many books, there is no one. There must be only one Nicole Flamel, as long as we find him." , I understand everything!"

Nick Flamel?Hill thought about it.

Hermione's voice was a little loud, and he heard the key word just by concentrating.

What are they looking for with LeMay? It doesn't look like they are interested in alchemy. Do you really think that no one else can see them doing such small tricks in Hogwarts so mysteriously?

Forget it, the secret of the savior, he didn't bother to guess.However, after their reminders, it seems that I should also read Mr. Flamel's works.