Connor's Hogwarts

"Look, my book is pretty good."

"It's very good. It looks good and is practical. I think it will be a big seller."

"Then, when did the treasures I made lose money?"

In Lake Manor, Connor was showing his little red book to his grandfather. Connor finally completed his drawing-through-mirror technique and applied it flexibly to his little red book.

Now, my grandfather is holding a little red book in his hand.

"This book is indeed very interesting, Dad. I think there will be a huge market in it. I believe everyone will have a copy in the future." At this time, Flora's voice came from the Little Red Book.

After asking the photographer to change the lens, we can find that the pages of the book spread out in grandfather Devin's hand are not paper, but a mirror embedded in the pages.

What appears on the mirror is Flora's face. We can also know through the background that Flora is sitting in her office. It turns out that they are on a remote video call!

Grandfather nodded, closed the little red book, handed it to Connor, and asked: "What about the cost of this book? Connor, the magic patterns on your book are too complicated, can they be produced in a factory? I can’t let you do it all alone.”

Connor was just about to take the little red book, but a little fox suddenly appeared on the cover of the little red book. The little fox had its paws on its waist, and Flora's voice came out of its mouth: "Dad! Dad! No!" Just put it on Facebook! It’s rude!”

Grandfather raised his hands helplessly and made a curling expression: "Sorry, Flora, I didn't mean to do it."

Connor quickly took the little red book, pushed the little fox back, then opened the book, and saw Flora staring angrily at the "camera" with her hands on her hips.

"Oh, sorry, Connor, I didn't know it was you."

"It's okay, Mom." Connor shook his head. He opened the last page of the book, and then removed the thin mirror placed in the center of the book. Then he handed the mirror to his grandfather and said:

"Actually, it's not troublesome to produce this kind of book. You see, this mirror is actually just an ordinary two-way mirror, and this book has a total of thirty mirrors, that is, fifteen pairs of mirrors."

Connor took out another little red book from his pocket, opened a page at random, took off the mirror on it, and then pressed the mirror removed from the first book in. He handed the book to Gave it to my grandfather.

"You see, each book actually consists of three parts. One is the fox Mira on the cover, which is the magic pattern of painting. The second is the mirror in the page, which is the magic pattern of double-sided mirror. The third one is the magic pattern of double-sided mirror."

Connor closed the book in his hand, stroked the back of the book on the side and said, ". It's the spine responsible for connecting the two parts. It's the "Union" magic pattern I newly researched!"

"Yes, this book is made up of three magic patterns. Each part can be produced independently. We just need one more process to assemble them."

Grandfather stroked his beard and said, "Hey, do we need to build another assembly factory? It's hard to find squibs now."

"Connor." At this time, the little fox ran out again on the cover of the book in Connor's hand. It squinted at Connor and made a voice like Flora.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mom." Connor quickly opened the book, kept on the video call, and continued: "Can't it be entrusted to Muggles? Without magic power, this kind of double-sided mirror is just an ordinary mirror, and the little fox doesn't It will appear, then there is nothing magical about this book.”

Grandfather shook his head and said: "No, this is against the Wizarding Secrecy Act. If we set up such a factory, we will be banned by the Ministry of Magic the next day."

"In that case, we can only hire wizards. Two or three wizards are enough to complete all the assembly work."

Grandfather looked strange: "But someone would be willing to do this"

Connor waved his hand: "Can't we just give you a higher salary? If you don't want to, just throw more money. There will always be someone who is willing to do it."

"makes sense."

Grandfather calmly took a sip of tea. Selling this thing is not an ordinary way to make money. The surveillance camera that Connor made before has been on sale for some time, and sales have been rising. Mainly because of the huge investment from the Ministry of Magic and Lord Gring. List, the money comes easily.

You must know that in the early 1990s, cameras have not yet begun to become popular in the Muggle world. The Ministry of Magic seems to be planning to install surveillance cameras all over the UK. At this point, wizards seem to be ahead of Muggles.

"But even if the production problem is solved, are you sure you can popularize this thing quickly? Do you plan to lower the price first?"

"No, no, no, not only do I not plan to lower the price, I also plan to sell it at a high price." Connor's face showed a proud smile like a fox: "Have you forgotten my monster card? I plan to launch a new version of the three-dimensional card Card. When the time comes, we will tie the card with Facebook.”

"." Grandfather was stunned, sighed and said, "Well, since you have thought of everything, I can only agree to your plan."

Connor tilted his head in confusion: "Grandpa, why do you look unhappy even though you are making money?"

Old Devin's hand froze, and then Flora's snickering came through the mirror: "Hahaha, Connor, you don't know, your grandfather has been as busy as an old bee in the past two months. His retirement His life has been disrupted by your plans, and you say he is unhappy, hahaha."

Grandfather twitched his lips and said, "Happy. Happy. Of course I am happy to make money."

Connor was stunned, but then he didn't take it seriously. He was a technician anyway, so he was not the one who was tired.

"Grandpa, please take some rest. Don't be too busy. Your health is important." Connor said sincerely.

Old Devine held his forehead and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that we missed a little tea time, and I will find someone to help. Connor, do you want to accompany me to France?"

"Um?"

"Our family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and now that we have these new products of yours, we may need more manpower."

Connor thought for a moment and said, "You mean your second aunt in France?"

"Yes, I mentioned it to you before. During the preparation of the factory, we can go find your second aunt!" Grandfather looked a little loyal.

"Really! Bring Elena back! Dad, I support you!" Flora on the other side of the video shouted in surprise, then hesitated and said, "Actually, Elena wrote to me recently, She seems to be in some trouble. So dad, you’d better leave early.”

"What!? Why didn't she tell me in a letter?" Grandfather was furious.

"This" Flora looked around at the scenery, and then said in surprise: "Ah! It's time, I'm going to work first, goodbye!" There was a snap. The screen of the mirror suddenly went black, and then after a while the mirror returned to normal. This is what happened. Bian withdrew his magic power, indicating that the other party had really hung up the phone.

"." Don't you even bother to think of a reason? Connor raised his head in embarrassment, and then saw his grandfather's livid face.

"Come on, Connor, you go home and pack your luggage. I'll go and explain some things. If not tomorrow, we'll set off tonight! Go to France!"

"Here" Connor held up the small book and wanted to say that he still had a lot of things to do, so why don't you go by yourself, but when he saw his grandfather's eyes widening like lanterns, Connor still wanted to see his aunt. Heart.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll go right away, Grandpa."