I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

"What is a takeaway?" Now that she said that she wanted the house elves to "awaken" their sense of rights, Hermione immediately became energetic.

Harry and Ron also stopped chewing and looked at Zhang Chun curiously.

"Like this, I'm hungry, but the time for dinner has passed, and I want to eat again. What should I do? I can only ask the house elf to make an extra portion for me and deliver it to my dormitory. This is Takeaway." Zhang Chun explained.

"It sounds very ordinary, and doesn't it increase the burden on the house elves?" Hermione wondered.

"Yes, yes! And according to the temperament of house elves, even if they prepare a table full of food for you and deliver it in person, they will not ask for any reward." Although Ron does not have a house elf at home, But he has a clear temper towards this magical race.

"That's the problem. Let me ask you, is this what a house elf should cook?" Zhang Chun leaned on the table.

"I don't think so. After all, the house elf has made the dinner in accordance with the school's requirements." Hermione said.

"That's right! So this is additional labor and is not included in their scope of responsibilities. But it is the students of Hogwarts who requested extra meals, and the house elves should implement the students' requests, right?" Zhang Haru looked at Hermione with a smile.

"...Does that count?" Ron asked first. ,

"Count! It doesn't count." Zhang Chun pointed to himself, "If I were a house elf, I would not do any work that is not required by the master. This is respect for the contract between the wizard and the elf, but there are additional requirements beyond the normal I need to perform it again. Then I will consider this as additional labor beyond the contract, and it is appropriate to receive some equivalent remuneration."

"But they won't charge..." Harry still didn't understand what Zhang Chun wanted to say.

"It may not be money! For example, if the house elf does extra work for you, will you feel guilty or even want to compensate me for this, but you don't intend to pay after all, we are friends, so you will Give me a gift, just like giving gifts to each other at Christmas. In this way, the house elves can also accept it." Zhang Chun said.

The three of them looked at each other and felt that what he said seemed to make sense.

"Then, we will extend this system to the whole school..." Zhang Chun said.

"Are you planning to make this takeout thing available to the whole school?" The three of them were surprised.

"That's right! Only in this way can the number of takeaways be large enough for house elves to gradually form the idea that my extra labor is valuable and I should be paid." Zhang Chun was as enlightened as the ideological and political teacher. Three friends, "Only in this way can the value of house elves' labor be realized."

"But other people won't pay... wizards don't have this habit." Ron said.

"So we can't let house elves have direct contact with students, do you understand what I mean? We act as a middleman. We are responsible for collecting takeout orders, and then handing the orders to the elves. After the food is prepared, we are responsible for distributing it. This way , we will have a profit, and we can turn this profit into a gift to the elves!" Zhang Chun told the three of them his true thoughts with a smile.

After all, Harry, Ron and Hermione were all Bai Xiaochun from wizarding school. They all knew about the magical business model of "takeaway platform", and they all felt that what Zhang Chun said was quite novel and feasible.

"Then let's start now? Where should I go to find the house elf?" Hermione stood up.

"Don't worry, Hermione, you need a chance to do something like this. Without Professor Dumbledore's nod, I'm afraid Professor Snape will deduct Gryffindor's points into negative numbers because of this takeaway..."

The four of them decided to carry out the "Hungry or Not Hungry Takeout" program that Zhang Chun mentioned when given the opportunity.

The four of them chatted some more, and at this time, the bell rang for the afternoon class.

"I'm leaving for my Divination class." Hermione stood up.

"Oh, my God, we are Trelawney's Divination class...Brother Chun, I was hoping that we wouldn't go to the afternoon class if you came back late..." Harry said with some regret.

"What about you? Classmate Zhang Chun." Hermione stared at him with her big shining eyes.

"Divination or mathematical divination are elective courses, right?"

"correct."

"That's good. I just came to school and I haven't chosen a course yet, so you go to class and I'll sleep in the dormitory..." After Zhang Chun finished speaking, he threw himself on the gentle four-poster bed.

(The negative emotion value from Ron is +144, and the negative emotion value from Harry is +104.)

The two of them were about to protest when they were interrupted by Hermione, "Okay, he has lost so much blood and his face looks like Peeves now. Let's go without delaying his rest." As he spoke, he said Leigh and Ron pushed out the dormitory door.

Zhang Chun lay on the bed and listened to the three people walking down the stairs. He felt that the afternoon sun was extremely warm, and then he fell asleep...

……

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Chun felt his throat was unbearably dry and thirsty, and then he woke up in a daze.

The sun had already set in the west, and the light in the room was dimmer, but the dusk sunlight was particularly soft.

Zhang Chun drank half a can of water in a row before he felt better.

Oh, the morning trip to Diagon Alley was so tiring, sweaty and bloody.

Uh, right.Today, I relied on taking drugs to get through the wand and magic. In the future, I have to strengthen my practice, otherwise my secret will be revealed sooner or later.

Well, it will be much easier to deal with it later when the Lightning Strike Peach Wood Wand is available.

Ha, I will soon make a big poster of the check-in photos from various places and paste it outside Slytherin's dormitory. It will probably collect a lot of negative emotions.

Zhang Chun was sitting with his head empty, thinking wildly, and suddenly his head started to tremble...

Why?By the way, didn’t I also find an epic magical baby?

When he thought of the baby, Zhang Chun stood up quickly, his eyes lit up, and he was no longer sleepy immediately.

He took out the strange witch's dressing box from the wooden box. As soon as he opened the lid, a layer of blue light emitted from the dressing box.The tidal-like flow of water droplets flows gracefully and quietly, making people feel at ease.

[Knowing and Understanding] shows that this strange mirror is called "Mana Tide", which is composed of a rare and hidden magic particle.This kind of particle is precious because its structure is extremely dense and can even isolate magic.

Moreover, [Knowing and Understanding] also shows that this "mana tide" and other items can be combined into more powerful magic weapons.

Zhang Chun took out the small glass filled with "Mana Tide". Just when he was about to extract the "Refining Magic Box" from the system, he realized that his suitcase was making a lot of noise.It seemed like something was about to jump out of it.

Zhang Chun turned around and took a closer look, feeling confident - my newly refined precious magic weapon is ready!