Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

"He told us that since the other party has to spend a large sum of Galleons to buy materials every time, he must first go to Gringotts to withdraw the money. Maybe we can find some clues through Gringotts."

"So we gave Bogorod some gifts, and he let us see the transaction records of those days. We found that two people took out a large amount of Galleons on the day they purchased the potion materials. One of them was Stephen Kang. Burbage, a man is Murphy Duckholme.”

"After our investigation, we found that Cumberbatch is a fake name and there is no such person in the wizarding world. That Stephen Cumberbatch is Murphy Darkholm!"

"Then we had a portrait of Murphy Darkholm drawn and showed it to Slug, confirming that he was the Peter Parker!"

"Darkholm..." Lucius thought for a while and suddenly remembered the last name, "Sanders, Natalie...Murphy..."

"It turns out it's him!" Lucius understood, and at the same time he had a new doubt in his mind, "Where did he get so much money?"

Sanders and Natalie, the two sleeping dragons and phoenixes, even borrowed hundreds of galleons from themselves before they went in!

Where did their son get tens of thousands of galleons?

"That's what I'm going to say next." The short wizard said, "Murphy Darkholm's money is all exchanged for gold. He claims that he dug up the gold buried by his ancestors in his old house."

"But we all know that's a lie. The Darkholm family has been in decline for hundreds of years. There can't be any gold! Then we thought about the Muggle farm again. Papade said that he had seen a Muggle car that day. The vehicle delivered a lot of medicinal materials to the barn, and I asked him to draw the logo on that vehicle. It looked like this."

The short wizard said, taking out a piece of parchment, and saw a pattern like an open umbrella drawn on it.

"Our people went to great lengths to track down the meaning of this symbol. It's a Muggle company called Umbrella. They've been very famous in the Muggle world lately because they sell a potion that heals wounds instantly. For Muggles..."

"A potion that can instantly heal wounds, what does this remind you of?" the short wizard asked.

"You mean? Potions?"

"Yes! White fresh essence!"

"And guess what ingredient Murphy Duckholm has bought the most in our store? It's fresh food!"

"Everything is clear, sir!" the short wizard said excitedly: "That Murphy, he is selling potions to Muggles! He made countless pounds, and then exchanged them for gold, so that he could buy so many of us Materials! We used Veritaserum on a guy from a Muggle pharmacy. He said that the Umbrella Company can earn at least one million pounds a month, which is equivalent to two hundred thousand Galleons! "

"hiss……"

Lucius gasped.

Two hundred thousand galleons!

One month!

His Malfoy family, with all their properties combined, could not earn tens of thousands of galleons a month!

A poor boy whose parents are dead, why? !

Moreover, he actually dared to play without him!

"How dare you sell potions to Muggles and blatantly violate the Wizarding Secrecy Law!" Lucius' pale face twisted, "How brave! How brave!"

This was the once glorious path of his Malfoy family. It was not until the enforcement of the Wizarding Secrecy Act became more and more stringent that they withdrew their business in the Muggle world, and as a result, their profits plummeted.

Now, someone actually wants to bypass his Malfoy house and go on this road by himself?

Unforgivable!

Unforgivable!

"Have you found any evidence!?" Lucius asked eagerly.

"We found their factory. All the potions sold to Muggles were produced in that factory. Those Muggle workers and the potions in production are all evidence!"

"Okay! Okay!" Lucius stood up quickly, "Go and catch them!"

"No! I'll go there myself! I'll send that bastard to Azkaban with my own hands!"

"Also! Tell Bogorod about this and freeze his account!"

…

"White fresh worms, Flobber's caterpillars, Horklap berries, unicorn horn powder, dried Billywig worms, Wolfsbane Aconitum..."

Knockturn Alley, Siren Song Backyard, Murphy has a pile of bags in front of him.

He opened each pocket and examined the contents before checking off the list in his hand.

After half an hour, Murphy finally finished checking all the potion materials.

He then took out a small cloth bag from his waist and threw it to Lisandro, who was waiting impatiently on the opposite side. "Although the quantity is less than I expected, it is enough. This is the price. Count it." .”

While Lisandro was counting the money, Murphy put all the bags of medicinal materials into a traceless expansion box. This box was bought by him in Bojinbok. It is said to be an heirloom of an ancient family and costs three thousand galleons. .

Murphy didn't believe a word of what Borgin Bock said, but the box was really good. Although the space inside was far less than Newt Scamander's "little cave", it was still enough. The size of the warehouse is enough for him to transport various supplies.

So Murphy patiently bargained for half the sky-high price and bought it back for five hundred galleons.

After loading the things, Lisandro also finished counting the money, and the two shook hands with each other.

"It's a pleasure to work with you," Murphy said.

"Wish you bad luck, con man." Lisandro said mockingly.

Why is this guy still thinking about Chuqian?

He raised his eyebrows, "Be open-minded, brother, you made a lot of galleons today."

…

After apparating away from Knockturn Alley, Murphy came to a new warehouse he had just rented and poured out all the medicinal materials. He was considering whether to rent a place nearby for Alex and let him work in the warehouse nearby. Brother There was a loud noise.

When Murphy got through, he heard Patrick's furious voice: "Where have you been? Come to the factory quickly, something big has happened!"

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"The factory was bombed and the workers were robbed. It might be a terrorist attack. Come here quickly!"

Murphy was stunned for a moment, not daring to delay. He hung up the phone and apparated directly to the factory.

Murphy frowned as he walked into the factory gate. He saw that the original iron arch seemed to have been twisted by some force and was twisted into a twist. There was thick smoke billowing inside the factory, and half of the factory building collapsed.

It really looked like a terrorist attack.

Murphy found Patrick, who was directing some workers to remove gravel and clean up the factory building.

"what happened?"

Patrick glanced at Murphy and seemed a little surprised that he arrived so quickly, but he quickly said: "Someone attacked the factory just now. The security guard was frightened and confused. He said that someone used magic to blow up the wall of the factory, and then arrested him. Several of our workers just disappeared. I have called the police and they will be here soon."

"How many people did they arrest?" Murphy asked.

"Five, they had already got off work, and there were only a few people left in the factory. In addition, they seemed to have taken away a lot of materials and packaged medicines. I suspect it is those pharmaceutical companies! They are really so lawless. ! You must be careful, they can even attack factories, and they may also be detrimental to you!"

Murphy said with a sullen face, "I know, you deal with the police, and I'll ask the security guard."

Murphy found the poor black uncle, and after driving everyone else out of the room, he used Legilimency directly on him, and then gave him a forgetting spell to make him fall asleep.

From the security guard's memory, he had seen what the attacker looked like.

The long pale golden hair and his elegant but arrogant posture made Murphy recognize him immediately even though he had never seen him before.

"Lucius."