Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

"You fart!!"

Carl suddenly jumped up from the ground, pointed at Cedric with a red face, and said excitedly like a machine gun.

"What do you mean by simply wanting to comfort you? What are you dreaming about? I just told you so much just to educate you."

"To prevent my carefully trained subordinates from losing confidence because of such a small matter. If that happens, I will be at a great loss."

"This is all out of personal gain. Please don't take it for granted, Mr. Diggory. Watch your words."

"Outside, I am your boss and leader."

"What boss and leader?"

Cedric also shouted excitedly, a little confused by Carl's words.

Xiao Temper also got a little angry and stood up from the steps, confronted the other person's eyes, and spoke angrily.

"Today you are not Karl Hohenzollern. Your time today has been purchased by me. I am your boss today."

"You are the one who should be careful with your words. Answer my question immediately."

"When you first entered the magical world, why didn't you feel as helpless as you described?"

"You!!" Carl pointed at Cedric, his eyes twitching wildly.

"What are you talking about? Answer the question quickly, Mr. Hohenzollern."

Cedric showed determination. This might be the toughest he had faced Carl in this year.

Those eyes were fixed on each other, like an owl seeing a mouse in the dark night.

Carl looked at the pair of stubborn eyes and knew very well that the other party had begun to get stuck on this issue.

It seemed that I had to give an answer today, so I sighed helplessly.

He sat back on the steps and spoke in a calm tone.

"I think if you haven't forgotten, you should be clear about my first identity when I entered the British wizarding world."

"I am a prisoner of the Ministry of Magic. You should be able to guess by now that I was caught by those scumbags of the Ministry of Magic on purpose."

"Besides my own considerations, there is another very important reason why I did this."

"It is for this reason that I was able to act confident and at ease when I first stepped into the magical world."

"what reason?"

Sedek also sat back on the steps and asked expectantly.

"The reason is very simple. I had already guessed at that time that my background was definitely not simple."

"Principal Dumbledore must have a close relationship with me. I have a very powerful backer."

Carl had a wicked smile on his face and looked at Cedric and said slowly.

"Gone??"

After waiting for about half a minute, Carl still had no intention of continuing.

Cedric looked at the face with confusion, like a woodpecker that had just woken up.

"That's all!" Carl spread his hands and nodded resolutely, "What else do you want to hear? Something about long hours of hard study."

“It’s the experience gained from working independently in society for many years, or it’s some kind of innate talent.”

At this point, Carl stretched out a finger and placed it in front of Cedric's eyes, and said sincerely.

"There aren't so many fancy reasons. You just need to observe carefully and find the most unreasonable child in the family."

"He must be the most favored by his parents and the most shameless colleague in the company. He must have a strong backer from a leader."

"When you peel off the surface of all complicated things, what is revealed is nothing but simple truths, because I have a strong backing."

"So I can do whatever I want in the British wizarding world. Cornelius Fudge and the like are still not good enough in front of Dumbledore."

"I thought so." Ceddik lowered his head regretfully. Obviously, this answer did not match his imagination.

Carl looked at Cedric who seemed a little regretful, and felt that he was a little cruel to him, so he just reached out his hand to comfort him.

All I could hear was Cedric muttering softly with his head lowered.

"I thought you had some unique secret. It seems I overestimated you, Mr. Karl Hohenzollern."

"What did you say!!"

Carl was so angry that his right hand, which was about to touch and comfort him, turned into a fierce attack and grabbed Cedric, who was sitting on the ground pretending to be pitiful.

He pulled him up directly from the stairs, stared at the other person with his blue eyes, and questioned loudly.

"I taught you with good intentions, and this is how you repay me? You are such a heartless person."

"On the plane to the United States, I should have thrown you, who were sleeping like a dead pig, from the plane into the Atlantic Ocean."

"Isn't what I said the truth?" Cedric seemed to have finally found the feeling of being a boss and responded unusually toughly.

"In fact, I had already guessed your answer before you answered, but I couldn't believe that your answer would be so vulgar."

"It seems that I had imagined you too well before. You are just an ordinary person, dear Mr. Hohenzollern."

"It seems that you are not the omnipotent god in the eyes of your admirers."

"I'm not a god, nor am I perfect. Do you think this answer satisfies you?"

Carl sat back on the steps with his arms folded, an expression that said "I'm angry" all over his face.

Cedric looked at the angry face, then calmly sat back on the steps, looking at the campus in the sunshine in the distance.

He said calmly.

"I am very satisfied with this answer. You are an ordinary person, not a god. Coincidentally, I am also an ordinary person."

Carl turned his head slowly, only to see a big face full of smiles that looked a little silly.

As time passed, the sun gradually set, and the clouds in the sky were dyed with a touch of light purple and orange.

As dusk slowly approaches, the scenery of Moscow State University becomes more charming.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire campus a warm orange-red color, and the ancient buildings appeared more solemn and mysterious under this soft light.

The church bell tower in the distance, set against the backdrop of the sunset, looks like a watchman guarding this palace of knowledge.

Some students began packing their bags to go home, while others chose to stay on campus and enjoy this rare moment of tranquility.

They strolled along the paths on campus or sat by the lake, quietly watching the sunset reflected on the water, enjoying the beautiful time given by nature.

For example, the two teenagers on the steps didn't know how long they had been sitting there leaning against each other.

All I can see is the bright blue sky, which is slowly dyed golden by time.

"It's time to go to work."

Cedric slowly stood up and stretched, patting Carl who was still sitting there enjoying the beautiful view.

But just as he opened the door leading to the cafeteria's kitchen, his other hand was grabbed forcefully by someone on the ground.

He slowly turned around and saw the other person holding two student ID cards, putting a finger on his lips and speaking in lip language.

"Forget about going to work. There is a party tonight. Do you want to go?"