Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 194 Your Highness
After talking about his money advantage becoming a disadvantage, Allen didn't feel nervous at all, but smiled instead.

"According to Maslow's theory of needs, people's pursuits are divided into physiological needs, safety needs, social needs, esteem needs and finally self-actualization needs from low to high."

"What's interesting is that 2000 years ago, the ancient Chinese sages also discovered this point, so they put forward the viewpoint of 'knowing the etiquette when the warehouse is real, and knowing the honor and disgrace when there is enough food and clothing'."

Barnabas and Eve showed expressions of interest, even Xenophilius, who was standing guard at the door, was the same.

He looked at the center of the lights, the heroic young man who was eloquent and eloquent, with a relaxed expression, his eyes flickered slightly, his daughter seemed to be only two years younger than the young man in front of him.

Although Barnabas took the lead, he did not have a bright and beautiful daughter.

"Human needs are almost endless. In terms of material things, even Merlin cannot satisfy human beings, let alone a group of wizards."

"We are the same, and those purebloods are naturally the same."

"Even if they have unimaginable wealth, will they really fight us to the end for Fudge?"

"For them, Fudge is just a useful spokesperson and pawn, and this pawn has a tendency to be independent in recent years. The reason why the purebloods are rebounding now is that they are outraged by our new power."

"So the material needs we give to newspaper wizards are actually limited, so it's better to give them unlimited reverie and respect, and let them understand that they are fighting for themselves."

Allen turned to look at Barnabas and Eve, "Of course this process needs our guidance. If the enemy wants to use money to divide us, then we must unite all forces that can be united with ideals."

"Of course there will be a small number of black sheep, but I don't believe that pure blood can satisfy everyone's needs for money. This is not a sum of money. What we need to point out is that if they accept money from pure blood, they will be squeezed out more in the future."

"If the pure blood only divides into a very small number of people, it will strengthen our common belief. However, we must be absolutely cautious in this process, so as not to be really divided into core strength by the other party, and there will be a situation where two peaches kill three warriors."

Mr. Stuart nodded seriously, and smiled confidently, "Don't worry, with their outdated concepts, it is very difficult to do this. Although we have no financial advantage, we are not completely powerless."

"If they really do this, then they are actually playing a game of leverage in disguise. For every one chip we add, they need to add at least three or more chips if they want to leverage everyone's greed."

"And once the 'market' fluctuates violently, it will crush them in an instant."

"We still need to give the value that they can't give." Allen tidied his clothes and was about to get up. "Gather the wolf witches together, and let all the wizards see how we help the wolf witches resist the curse."

With a smile on his face, "It takes love and hope, not something that money can buy."

The three of Barnabas smiled, and they were right about Allen and his son.

Before revoking the spell at the door, Allen stopped and asked, "What about the goblin? Have they got any results?"

He looked at his father.

This is the key to victory or defeat in this round.

The general strike of newspaper wizards wants to cause great changes in the British wizarding world as soon as possible. The premise is that no one can make up for the productivity gap in this industry, which will cause social demand problems and make every wizard feel that their right to know is restricted.

Given the limited number of wizards, there is absolutely no way for the Ministry of Magic to mobilize so many workers in a short period of time.

But there is one race exception.

That is the leprechaun.

Goblins are smarter than dumb house-elves and can do most jobs, so banks and newspapers employ goblins rather than house-elves.

If the goblins are persuaded by the Ministry of Magic, they will indeed be able to make up for the vacancy in the productivity of the newspaper in a short period of time.

Allen thought of it before, and asked his father to contact the goblins of Gringotts.

Mr. Stuart looked solemnly, "I will follow your words and say that after the establishment of the Newspaper Workers Association, it will form a unified Labor Security Federation with the Goblin Association to speak out for them. This is a condition that the Ministry of Magic cannot offer."

"but······"

He hesitated, "The goblins didn't reply immediately, they seem to have other considerations."

Xenophilius couldn't help but said, "It's the Gryffindor sword."

Several people turned their attention to this colleague. Xenophilius has always done in-depth research on the history of wizards, and he seems to know something.

Xenophilius glanced at Allen with complicated eyes, "Godric Gryffindor bought this legendary weapon from the goblin king, but then the goblins saw the magic power of the long sword, so they repented and wanted to regain the long sword."

"Of course, according to the goblins, it was Gryffindor who forcibly wrested the sword from their king."

Barnabas nodded subconsciously, because the four legendary wizards of Hogwarts are not perfect, and they all have their own shortcomings, such as Ravenclaw's unimaginable greed for knowledge.

Gryffindor is also an impulsive, irritable... thug in historical records, and thugs and robbers are not far from each other.

"It's hard for us to tell the truth from the truth, but the goblins have never given up the idea of ​​taking back the long sword."

Allen's eyes sank, and he understood what Xenophilius meant.

He just pulled out his long sword and became the so-called heir of Gryffindor. Naturally, he was also naturally hostile and hated by the goblins.

No wonder the goblins would hesitate with such an obviously favorable condition.

Eve sighed and said to Allen, "It's not your fault."

Allen hid his worries in his heart and said with a smile, "We haven't failed yet."

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Lucius Malfoy took a sip of the black tea in front of him, and confidently looked at the older goblin in front of him. The other party was the general manager of Gringotts and the oldest person in the goblin group.

"Then I will take my leave, and I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation with each other."

As he got up, Dobby, the elf beside him, wanted to pick up the newspaper left on the table for Lucius. Allen, who drew the Gryffindor sword from it, rode on the red ancient dragon, like a legendary hero.

But when Lucius hit his head with a cane, "Stupid guy, don't move things."

After finishing speaking, he left with Dobby who nodded and bowed.

The general manager of Gringotts looked at the newspaper deeply. After Lucius left, a respectful and humble smile appeared on his gloomy and ugly face, and he saluted to the side, "Your Highness."

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