Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

"Willing!"

"Of course, I'm willing!"

Hesitating for even a second would be disrespectful to Mr. Swan."

Old Pete said without hesitation, "No problem, boss. I'll do whatever you say."

"Don't be so quick to agree," Sebastian said, smiling and waving his hand. "Listen to what you'll have to do first."

"On the night of the full moon, the Ministry of Magic will hold a press conference."

"At that time, a werewolf will need to drink the Wolfsbane Potion in front of everyone, so that everyone can see that even after transforming, the werewolf can maintain their sanity."

"For safety, this werewolf will definitely be locked up."

"In this situation, there is no dignity to speak of. Are you still willing?"

Dignity?

Hearing this word, Old Pete smiled bitterly.

From the day he became a werewolf, the word 'dignity' had nothing to do with him.

Whether it was the repeated rejections when looking for a job, or scavenging for food in the trash when he was starving, there was no dignity to speak of.

It wasn't until he came to Woolf's Herbology that he felt the existence of dignity again.

So, as long as Mr. Swan asked him to do it, he wouldn't hesitate.

So what if he was locked in a cage and treated like a dog? It was nothing.

Moreover, this Wolfsbane Potion was of great significance to werewolves. Drinking it would greatly reduce the threat posed by werewolves.

In this way, it could change people's prejudice against werewolves to some extent.

As the manager of Woolf's Herbology, he always had to do something for the werewolf community.

Thinking of this, Old Pete looked at Sebastian with burning eyes and said firmly, "Let me do it."

"I'm already over sixty years old. I don't care so much about dignity anymore."

"Taking advantage of this press conference to improve the reputation of werewolves, I think it's a very meaningful thing to do."

"Moreover, I can also promote Woolf's Herbology and attract more hesitant werewolves to join, so why not?"

Hearing Old Pete's firm words, Sebastian nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, Old Pete was still very responsible. He really meant it when he said he would step up.

"Originally, I was planning to have Lupin do it," Sebastian adjusted his collar, "but I thought that Lupin's career had just started...".

Before he could finish speaking, Old Pete said with a smile, "Forget it, forget it."

"Among the werewolf community, he's the only lucky one, so let him be a movie star."

"I heard that a large number of wizards have accepted Lupin's werewolf role in movies. This is a good sign."

Thinking of Lupin, a smile crept onto Old Pete's face.

This young man basically joined Woolf's Herbology at the same time as him. Later, he was lucky enough to be selected by Director Lockhart to become the werewolf in the movie.

Because of his existence, many people's attitudes towards werewolves have greatly changed, from complete disgust to pity and sympathy.

"Let Lupin be a glamorous movie star. Let this old wolf do this kind of thing where people treat you like a dog."

"Because of him, the reputation of werewolves is getting better and better. Our employees at the herbology are all happy for him."

"By the way, boss," Old Pete paused, "Speaking of the herbology, I wanted to ask you, are we still expanding the scale of our herbology?"

"Of course," Sebastian raised his eyebrows. "Is there any concern?"

"It's like this," Old Pete rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed. "We heard that Hogwarts is now starting to develop the Forbidden Forest."

"A large part of the Forbidden Forest's output is various herbs."

"I'm worried that if there are too many herbs, it will lead to a drop in prices."

"After all, the consumption level of the wizarding world is what it is. Will there be so many herbs that they can't be used up at all?"

So that's what he was worried about.

Sebastian suddenly understood.

Generally speaking, Old Pete's worries were very reasonable.

However, this worry was completely unnecessary, and there was no way to explain the reason behind it to Old Pete in detail.

After all, Sebastian's market blueprint didn't just include the wizarding world. Once the Statute of Secrecy was broken, the Muggle market would be endless.

Herbs can't be used up?

That's completely impossible!

Thinking of this, Sebastian smiled knowingly and comforted Old Pete.

"Don't worry, no matter how many herbs there are, they can all be used up."

"Just feel free to expand the scale. The reason why Woolf's Herbology was established in a remote valley in the first place was for this."

As he spoke, Sebastian took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Old Pete.

"I won't show you the formula for the Wolfsbane Potion for now, but I've written down all the ingredients related to the Wolfsbane Potion on this parchment."

"Aren't you going to expand the scale? Just prepare according to the materials on this."

"However, don't blindly expand the scale. The number of employees is limited, so don't let it get to the point where you can't handle it."

Old Pete was extremely excited and opened the parchment with trembling hands to read it.

Merlin!

These materials are not cheap...

It's only now that I have a stable job, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to afford this Wolfsbane Potion at all.

Expand the scale!

We must expand the scale!

Among these materials, we should grow what we can to reduce the cost a little bit.

For my wallet, I don't believe that any employee will complain about being tired.

The beneficiaries of the Wolfsbane Potion are all werewolves!

Thinking of all the werewolves, the smile on Old Pete's face faded, and he looked at Sebastian with a frown.

"Boss, we haven't found Fenrir Greyback's whereabouts."

Old Pete felt a little uneasy.

This was a task that the boss had ordered to be completed.

However, I don't know if that Greyback guy heard any news.

The whole person is extremely vigilant and will hide at the slightest sign of trouble.

Even the radical werewolves who follow him have hidden themselves, with no sign of showing their faces.

Hearing the name Greyback, Sebastian's eyes gradually turned cold.

Fenrir Greyback, a notorious wanted criminal.

His evil deeds are countless. Unlike most werewolves, he not only attacks humans when he transforms during the full moon, but also deliberately hunts and bites others in his normal state.

Greyback has a morbid habit of attacking children before the full moon. He hopes to expand the werewolf community in this way.

Lupin became a werewolf after being bitten by this guy.

"Continue to pay attention to his news," Sebastian said coldly, "It's disgusting to think that this scum is alive for even a second longer."

"Notify me directly if you have any news. As long as I catch his tail, he can forget about living."

"In addition to him, you should also pay more attention to the news of those radical werewolves. Once they have the intention to attack people, don't be soft-hearted."

"The reputation of werewolves has finally started to improve, don't let a single rat spoil the whole pot of soup."

Sebastian stood up: "Let's talk about it here today, you go get busy."

"Get some rest these few days."

"I'll pick you up on the evening of July 14th, and we'll go to the Ministry of Magic together."

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