The Krab King Boss at Hogwarts

"1 Copper Nut? Not Silver Kexi, nor Gold Galleons?"

The old driver, Ern Plan, cursed, sent the two of them to the Leaky Cauldron, and drove away quickly.

The little conductor Stan Sampac was very happy and satisfied with the extra income.

After intense business negotiations with the two, Richard had no choice but to raise the price.

For every new passenger introduced, the driver Ern Plant gets 3 copper Knuts, and the conductor Stan Sampack gets 2 Bronze Knuts.

The old driver was dissatisfied with his stinginess. A newspaper cost 5 copper kats.

The reward for introducing a customer was not even enough to buy a newspaper, which gave him little motivation.

The little conductor was very happy, two copper nuts was a lot!

As long as you introduce three people, you can buy a newspaper as a reward, and you can spare 1 copper nut!

The purchasing power of money in the wizarding world is very high. For a boy who dropped out of school early at the age of fifteen or sixteen, this extra income is worth looking forward to.

Soliciting is just a matter of words. What Stan Sampac likes most is to express himself.

It is not difficult for him to introduce the Krusty Krab by the way, but he enjoys it.

He himself was shocked by Richard, and he also thought about changing the opening remarks, just in time to think carefully about adding the introduction of the Krusty Krab to the opening remarks.

Compared to Ern Poulan, an old driver with little motivation, Richard was very optimistic about Stan Sampark, a dynamic little wizard.

He made a promise to the other party in private and solemnly introduced his business plan.

Promise the other party that if you perform well, you can join the Crab King and become Li's brother.

So far, there is no store, but it does not affect Richard's success. As long as Stan Sampac performs well, he can serve as the manager of a new store.

Stan Sampac was very excited about this. Before today, he didn't even know the Krusty Krab, nor did he know what Li's brother was like.

What Richard said made his blood boil.

When Stan Sampac was a teenager, he was daring to think and act, and couldn't wait to show off his skills. He couldn't wait to immediately invest in the development of the Krusty Krab.

In fact, Stan Sampack's idea is very simple. The salary of the manager of the Krusty Crab is at least higher than that of a bus conductor, right?

With anticipation, Stan Sampac couldn't wait to revise the opening line and add the introduction of the Krusty Krab to his fixed lines.

"Welcome to the Krusty Krab Knight Bus..."

Stan Sampac warmly received the wizard who got on the bus, and introduced himself very naturally.

But in my heart, I am imagining that not long after, I will get a promotion and raise my salary, become the general manager, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life!

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Watching the Knight Bus leave, Richard settled the score in his mind.

There are probably 3000 to 5000 wizards in Britain, based on the largest number of people.

Every time he introduced a new guest, he had to pay 5 copper nats, and he had to pay a total of 50 gold galleons for two people! ! !

This does not include wizards from other countries. Wizards from all over the world come to London every year.

Outside of Hogwarts, Hogsmeade train station visits the school from afar, and these people are potential guests.

So far, Richard has never paid even one copper nut in doing business, and the cost has always been zero!

Now in order to develop faster, we can only break the 0-cost golden body.

"When I acquire Knight Bus one day, I must transform him into the appearance of Mr. Krabs!"

Richard clenched his fist and set his small goal: to control the British wizarding public transportation system!

"Richard, come in quickly!"

Natasha couldn't wait to enter the Leaky Cauldron, and asked him to come in quickly, with a hesitant expression on her little head.

The dilapidated environment in the bar made her suspect that she had not come to the magical world, but to the slums. There was no beauty as imagined, only shabby and backwardness.

It was late at night and there was no one in the bar. There was only one light on at the bar.

"Old Tom!"

Richard's shouting woke up the boss in his pajamas.

"It's you, Richard." The elderly Tom was in a daze, and he was a little embarrassed to disturb an old man's sleep.

"When opening a room, pay the bills first, that's the old rule."

He didn't bother the old man, and he didn't need the bartender to lead him. He went upstairs skillfully by himself.

Find your room according to the house number given by Old Tom.

Natasha was too excited to sleep that night, and before dawn the next day, she was already clamoring to go shopping in Diagon Alley.

The old Leaky Cauldron did not break her fantasy about the magic market, so she happily took Richard to see the magic market.

The two washed up and quickly ate the breakfast provided by Old Tom. After eating, he was about to leave when he saw an acquaintance in the corner.

Richard took the initiative to come over and say hello: "Hello, Professor Quirrell! How are you doing this summer vacation?"

"Ah...Hello." Quirrell stuttered in response, acting submissive.

It seemed that he was the student and Richard was the professor.

Richard asked again: "I haven't seen you for a while. I wonder how your summer vacation was, Professor?"

Quirrell's head had been wrapped with a turban, which gave Richard a bad premonition. It seemed that the other party had met the Dark Lord in a desperate attempt to die.

When Richard was in first grade, he once consulted Professor Quirrell.

I kindly mentioned it once, asking the other party not to go wandering in the mountains and forests, but to stay at home and watch the Quidditch match.

Now it seems that the other party did not care about what he said at the beginning.

Hey~

A good young talent with a bright future, who doesn't care about life and death, has successfully managed to get himself into the villain's camp.

Facing Richard's greeting, Quirrell hemmed and hawed for a long time, but couldn't explain it clearly. He acted like a mentally retarded person.

Richard didn't want to stay, so he said goodbye, turned around and left quickly, with Quirrell's burning eyes behind him!

Professor Quirrell should have had an extra face now, but he didn't panic. He and the Bolt Man had no grievances, and the two sides were on the same page.

Even if the other party brings trouble to him, as a boy who dares to face God directly, how can he be afraid of little Voldemort?

The other party is just in a state of soul now!

However, Richard is a calm person, and based on the principle of being strict with others, it is safer to stay away if nothing happens.

No one knows if the Dark Lord has any other trump cards now.

Dumbledore may be as lumpy as Gandalf, but there is no reason why Voldemort should still look like the original.

In a world with demons and gods, Voldemort can still be called the Dark Lord. He is definitely stronger than the original!

Richard, a decent man, could not afford to offend the crooked Voldemort.

He was about to take Natasha to Diagon Alley for shopping when he saw a tall figure squeezing in through the small door of the Leaky Cauldron.

Richard was surprised and said: "Hagrid?"

"Hahaha!" Hagrid laughed and hugged him.

A soft yellow object and a round blue bird came out of Hagrid's pocket and lay on Richard's head crying.