I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 18: Of course you can make money by buying courses! (You know even if I don’t tell you.)

At this time, in the open space outside Hogwarts Castle.

A flat field near the Quidditch pitch.

Owen has been waiting for a long time.

In the distance, little wizards, out of breath, arrived here one after another.

Seeing a group of people hunched over and sweating, Owen, who had prepared a draft, blurted out: "Poor!"

"After a few steps, I'm tired and out of breath."

"You are simply the worst class of wizards I have ever taught."

???

Along with Hannah and Justin, all the little wizards present had many question marks over their heads.

What happened?

What did he say?

"In view of Mr. Harry Potter's many requests."

Actually only once.

"I'm going to give you a special training."

"Special training?" Harry was delighted, "Are you going to teach us new spells?"

"No—not a spell!"

"It's the idea, do you understand the idea?" Owen, who opened his mouth, went on to draw cakes and said, "It's fun to learn magic at Hogwarts. If you really want to learn magic, you have to go to Azkaban."

"Do you know why?"

"I—" Hermione was about to speak when Owen's voice forcefully suppressed her.

"I know you don't understand anything."

"It's Hogwarts every term, how many Defense Against the Dark Arts professors have changed, is it useful? Change the soup but not the medicine!"

"Voldemort also has something to say: Who are my opponents? It's Dumbledore, the Order of the Phoenix, and at last, an Auror from the Ministry of Magic."

"Look at the present: What Quirrell, can he be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts? You don't have the ability to know!" Owen said earnestly, and continued to grumble with pain: "If this continues, what kind of Harry Potter? Neville Longbottom, this kid is useless."

"I lost at the starting line, do you know?"

"Be pragmatic, let's clarify the concept of magic first. I think it would be good for Snape to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts part-time. Why doesn't Professor Dumbledore allow it?"

"If this continues, Hogwarts will lose to Durmstrang. After losing to Durmstrong, he will lose to Beauxbatons, and finally to Ilvermorny. After that, there is no need to lose. Face— face I don't want any more."

Owen stopped in his tracks, and turned to look at the few ignorant little wizards earnestly.

After a few words of nonsense from him.

I don't know whether Harry or the others understood.

But a sense of urgency to fall behind others arises spontaneously.

Of course, this is the effect Owen wants.

As for how he did it-in simple terms: You can't help but feel numb if you stomp on it.

If you are also 11 years old and you are fooled by Owen like this, you will be anxious to hear it.

"So, the most urgent thing for us at the moment is not to learn any spells, but to establish a magic concept that belongs to our Hogwarts!"

"Do you think what I said is right?"

Owen opened his arms, eagerly waiting for praise!

Then it was Harry and the others who responded to him with bewildered expressions.

snort!One could tell at a glance that he hadn't felt his good intentions at all.

"Okay, it seems that everyone is very impressed by what I said!"

"Ahem." He pretended to cough a few times, and then changed the topic: "What I'm going to talk about next are all internal information! It's the core stuff."

"Hannah and the others don't mind. Harry—"

"what?"

"I'll give you a discount for the three of you, and you'll have to pay two Galleons."

"Why?" When talking about money, Ron's dizzy little head immediately woke up.

Immediately, he raised his head and asked.

"Why? Because I am a Hufflepuff. Teaching Hannah and the others is to promote internal communication in the college, and to teach you is to be an enemy!" Owen touched his few false consciences and said: "And I also want to eat. Yes, do you want to watch me starve to death on the streets?"

"???"

As soon as Owen finished speaking, all the little wizards all rolled their eyes at him!

What you said is a lie - so unimaginative!

Hermione complained from the bottom of her heart, you just said that you were saving up for the hospital bills so that you would be beaten up by an Auror in the future. She didn't believe it.

starve?

Thanks to the export of Hufflepuff!

But—only this time.Only when Owen said it himself.

Only then did Hermione realize that the bastard in front of her was actually Hufflepuff House, not Slytherin! (cross out) - Azkaban!

"Harry, don't—" Seeing that honest Harry really took out two Galleons from his pocket, Hermione hurriedly raised her hand to stop him.

You really give it!Be silly!

"Forget it, Hermione, it's just two Galleons." The local tyrant interrupted Hermione's hand reaching out to stop him indifferently.

With a shake of his little hand, he threw two Galleons to Owen.

Seeing this scene, Hermione was taken aback.

Good guy, forget that this guy is a rich man!

In an instant, the deep emotions of not forgetting the suffering of class and keeping blood and tears in mind made Hermione immediately throw away the sympathy that had just arisen.

As a Muggle-born, every Galleon in her body had to be carefully calculated.

Moreover, she likes to buy all kinds of books.

That money is really not enough.

Look at Harry again!

snort!

There has been an insurmountable gap between us! ! ! !

"Ahem." Owen licked his face and collected the protection fee from Harry Potter. "The boss is grand, but I have two Galleons per class, don't think it's a buyout system."

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Hearing the sound, Harry's face darkened instantly.

Two Galleons at a time, even if he had a lot of money, he couldn't afford such an expense.

But then I thought about it, the money has been given anyway, I will listen to one class first, and then we will talk about it later.

Seeing that Harry was not saying anything, Owen immediately began to teach formally.

"That's fine! Little Sunflower's mother's class has started."

"First of all, what we need to understand is what is the most important skill a wizard must master!" He changed his voice and pointed to Hermione, "Student Granger please answer."

"Me?" Hermione pointed at herself, and said with disgust, "Curse? Magic power? Dueling skills?"

"That's the right answer, two points for Gryffindor. But Ravenclaw despises you. Because knowledge is the most important thing." Owen said eloquently, "But it depends on most wizards holding wands. Baboons, it's harder to expect them to be able to fight than Harry can get an 'O' in Potions."

"so--"

"What is the most important thing for a wizard!" Hermione couldn't help but complain. The one who spent the money was not the one who listened to you here with a low word count - ah - no, - gossiping! (It seems to have a meaning!)

"roll!"

"roll?"

"That's right, it's rolling!" Owen said confidently, "A wizard who can't roll, what's the difference between that and suicide? You really think you are Dumbledore! Can you stand still when you hit anyone?"

"A real wizard, his fighting style should be like an assassin! Sneak into the village - wipe the neck to work. Kill a person in ten steps, and never stay behind! Everything is false, everything is allowed! Do you understand!"

With that said, Owen took out his new wand from his pocket!

Nothing to do today, continue to fish and write books.When can I have a holiday!