Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

When Albert saw the headline of the next day's Daily Prophet, "A Conscience Enterprise in the Magical World - AK Potion", he nodded with satisfaction.

In the Daily Prophet, Rita Skeeter's report completely followed yesterday's interview transcript and included a. k.Magic Potion elaborates on becoming a conscientious potion company that thinks about people and is committed to producing high-quality products.

The world has been suffering from Malfoy for a long time, and today it is a blessing. k.Rise up, west of the English Channel, the wizarding people respond positively, win food and enjoy the scenery, support, must support!

It is thus reported that a. k.The reputation of potions was completely established in the UK, and even began to emerge in regions and countries outside the UK.

After Lucius Malfoy's lobbying, the other eleven school directors agreed and took the initiative to write to Dumbledore to win over a. k.The potion goes to the governor's chair at Hogwarts.

The process was very smooth. Each school year, AK Potion needs to share the school's expenses with the other eleven school directors according to the school budget provided by Hogwarts. According to the situation in previous years, one school director will contribute to Hogwarts for one school year. Approximately 1000 galleons are hereby provided, which amount shall be a. k．With such size and profit speed, you can make money back in less than a week.

In other words, Albert (a.k. Potion) gave up a week's net profit and gained an honorary position, and this position can bring excellent students and better publicity means.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to become a school director, a. k.The potion has also reached business cooperation with several other school directors. Some of them are in the potion raw material business, which will greatly reduce the purchase cost in the future.

Now Albert's potion industry is on the right track. The only flaw is that in yesterday's interview, Hilbert didn't mention the permanent hair smoothing potion he invented. Damn it, the advertising is still not in place. Originally I was planning to give him a salary increase, but now that I see it, I might as well forget it.

The future is bright, and Albert can seem to see the rolling waves of gold Galleons rushing toward him.

"It's beautiful!"

Now Albert's career is really like flowers blooming and oil cooking.

and many more……

A bad thought flashed through Albert's mind, flowers were blooming, and fire was cooking oil...

The last person to be described like this was the Jia family in Dream of Red Mansions...

Then...it was gone, and it ended up in a vast expanse of white, so clean!

Albert shivered. He had the blood of a thunderbird and was extremely sensitive to danger. This sense of crisis was by no means groundless.

After much thought, the most likely person or thing that could pose a threat to his potion industry was Voldemort.

As a staunch pure-blood and anti-Muggle activist, when Voldemort comes back, he will definitely confiscate and liquidate Albert's property, and at the same time restore the Malfoy family's dominant position in the field of potions.

No!

How can the world that was finally conquered be easily given to the hands of others?

Not to mention that that person is still an ugly guy without a nose!

He has not yet fought a lifelong battle, and Albert is even more afraid to enjoy it at this moment.

Born in sorrow, died in happiness!Only by maintaining a sense of crisis at all times, being prepared for danger in times of peace, and taking precautions will it be possible to maintain a long-term strategy.

Speaking of defeating Voldemort one-on-one, Albert couldn't even think about it at this stage.

For this kind of enemy that is difficult to defeat head-on, Albert has always advocated detours, weakening the opponent in various aspects, and then working hard to improve himself, forming gangs, and attacking as a group.

Winning over Malfoy is actually weakening Voldemort's power. Although a loser like Lucius Malfoy doesn't need to be wined over in the first place, if something goes wrong, he will rebel on his own.

Lucius Italy Malfoy: "..."

Albert scratched his head. He needed to weaken Voldemort and resurrect him to ensure his prophetic advantage. It was really troublesome.

Sander felt Albert's inner annoyance, got out of the suitcase, and rubbed Albert's head with his warm neck.

The moment it flew out, it accidentally hit the potion cabinet inside the suitcase. A small transparent glass bottle fell to the ground, with thick black-gray liquid sloshing inside.

Albert's eyes lit up and he patted Sander's head with his hand, "Sander, you are such a clever little kid!"

Sander:? ? ?

After packing his suitcase, Albert packed his clothes, glanced at the map, and determined the general direction.

........................

Albert phantomed several times in succession and arrived at a desolate place.

Transform into a thunderbird and search for your destination high in the sky. Finally, you find the target and swoop down.

Little Hangleton, the Riddle family burial ground.

There was no one around, and there was a cold atmosphere in the air. That's right, whoever has nothing to do would run towards his destination, which is someone else's cemetery.

Apart from the tomb robbers, there was only Albert.

"Thunderbolt explosion!!"

A beam of red light exploded into a simple grave, with the words "Tom Riddle" engraved on the tombstone, Voldemort's biological father.

Poor old Tom was given a love potion by a crazy woman during his lifetime and fell into a false love. After he woke up, although he escaped the witch's love trap, he was killed by his cheap son with his uncle's wand. The whole family was wiped out, and the huge Riddle ancestral house became a murderous house.

Now he is lying on the ground, and he has to be pulled out and "whipped". Later, he will be whipped to death by his own son.

The fact that Voldemort dug up his father's grave was really a filial piety.

If old Riddle had known better, he would have stood up, raised his fist of bones that was close to rotting, and slapped his son with the reverse growth hard. There are no people as ugly as him in the Riddle family!

Albert looked at the white bones, nodded, took out "Whisper of the Ancient God", very carefully used the wand to take out the potion, and applied it evenly on the bones.

Until the black-gray potion covered the skeleton, Albert waved his wand: "Penetrate!"

The black and gray potion desperately penetrates into the bones and hides in the core of the bones to prevent it from evaporating and weakening the effect of the medicine.

"Restored as before."

The blasted soil returned to its original position, as if no one had touched it and everything was as it was before.

Albert is already looking forward to the scene of Voldemort's resurrection. When his father's bones are thrown into the cauldron, the hysteria after Voldemort's resurrection, the broken body, the broken soul, and whether his sanity will still be restored after hearing the "whispers of the ancient gods" be retained?

A powerful Voldemort is not scary, a powerful and wise Voldemort is scary.

If Voldemort's mind becomes abnormal, then Albert can relax a little. With Voldemort like this, there is no need to deliberately plot against him during the Wizarding War, he will seek death on his own!