Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

No, this isn't right. The Weasley twins looked at Carl in disbelief. This wasn't right.

The two of them came here today, thinking that Carl would feel guilty about his behavior.

At the very least, they will refuse to admit it and use the truth as a threat to force the other party to make some concessions and compromises.

But now, Carl is lying on the ground with an attitude of, "I did it, what can you do?"

The Weasley twins didn't know what to do for a moment.

Carl, who had the initiative in speaking, began to use his best tactics.

He started to PUA the two people, saying in a misleading tone.

"Actually, there's no need for you two to be angry. Every perfect prank plan requires someone to make sacrifices."

"But that doesn't mean the people who sacrificed themselves weren't great enough. You were also involved in this great prank."

"We have achieved an unprecedented effect, making the entire class of freshmen consider dropping out of school."

"Don't you think this prank is great?"

The resentment and anger in the hearts of the Weasley twins who were being PUA were replaced by pride and honor in an instant.

George asked tentatively.

"You mean, we are also participants in this prank."

"Of course." Carl's face was a little serious. "If you hadn't reminded me before, how could I have come up with such a perfect plan?"

"You are the pioneers and leaders of this prank. You are like the guiding star in the dark night, guiding me to make this plan."

"Your greatness needs no further explanation and will remain forever in the memory of every Hogwarts student."

In one sentence, the Weasley twins were placed on a pedestal. They looked at each other, their eyes starting to become brighter and brighter.

Yes, if it weren’t for the two of them giving Carl inspiration, how could he have come up with such a brilliant and perfect prank plan.

They were the biggest contributors. In this light, being punished by Professor McGonagall meant nothing. Compared to that perfect prank, it was simply not worth mentioning.

Seeing that his PUA plan was successful, Carl immediately continued to ask.

"Do you still resent me now?"

"Of course not. You are indeed the Prank King we have identified, your perfect highness."

"Does being punished feel better?"

"It's totally fine sir, we are fine."

The conversation between the three people made Cedric's eyes twitch wildly, and he looked at the two guys in disbelief.

They are usually clever and mischievous, but under Carl's perfect acting skills and language skills, they are played like idiots.

I was sold yesterday, so I have to thank him today. He looked at Karl dimly, at that handsome face that was full of charm in the eyes of all men.

Suddenly, he shuddered all over. His judgment yesterday was correct. He must be sorted into Slytherin. It was really too evil.

Just when he was worried about the future of his college.

Carl touched the ring on his left little finger, took out two thick books from it, handed them over, and said to the Gemini.

"If you no longer resent me, I have a good project here and I would like to invite you to participate."

"You are very popular among students, so I want you to promote the stories in these two books."

"If you come across someone who is interested, explain it to them in detail and tell them that I have games that are more interesting than stories."

The two books that Carl handed over were a collection of story settings about Azeroth that he had copied yesterday through his memories of his previous life.

That is the famous "World of Warcraft" in his previous life. He wanted to use this story as an opportunity to create a magic card game like "Hearthstone".

This was the result of his careful consideration for an entire night. After all, based on his experience in his previous life, no game was as exciting as drawing cards.

And by constantly drawing cards, you can help him quickly and empty the wallets of your classmates.

The twins who took the two books no longer had the aggressive attitude they had before.

Instead, he stared at Carl with a look that said, "You're really good at judging people," and said confidently.

"Just leave it to us. We are well-known among the students, but we are definitely the best."

"We will do our best to promote you, but let me be frank. How will the remuneration be distributed?"

Hearing the other party talking about remuneration, Karl's eyes rolled, pointed at Cedric beside him, and said lightly.

"All three of us can choose, and we'll promote one person each and ask them to sign their name on a piece of paper to show their willingness."

"If you participate in this game, I can pay you one gold galleon each, or..."

Before Carl finished speaking, the Weasley twins' eyes lit up, and Fred even grabbed Carl's right hand and spoke impatiently.

"It's a deal."

Having said that, you pulled George beside you and left happily.

Looking at the backs of the two people, Carl sighed silently. It seems that the Weasley family's poverty curse does have great magic.

Cedric, who was standing by, couldn't help but stroke his forehead with his hand, even though he had only been with Karl for two days.

But he now knew very well that when Carl showed his bright and charming smile, it meant that this guy was going to cheat someone.

So he first picked up the story collection on the table, and after briefly flipping through it, he was immediately attracted by the wonderful stories in it.

The stories of humans, orcs, night elves, and dwarves had a fatal attraction to the wizard, and he immediately made a judgment.

If you can make a game based on the stories in this book, you can definitely make a lot of money.

He couldn't help swallowing and looked at Karl and asked.

"Or what? Aren't there two options?"

Carl slowly turned his head and looked at Cedric. This guy was smart. He knew to check the quality of the goods first before asking the price.

He liked smart people, so he spoke without any reservation.

"Or, I can give you 10% of the game's profits."

"Deal! Happy cooperation, boss."

The moment Carl mentioned the 10% profit, Cedric, like the Weasley twins before him, said without hesitation that the deal was possible.

Then, like the Weasley twins, he simply shook hands with Carl and ran away like the wind, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Karl sat there with a dark face, looking at his right hand with an expression of disgust and disdain.

These two bastards, why did they touch me when they just shook hands? It seems that my excessively high masculine charm is indeed a big problem.

Just as he was lamenting that his beauty was already too heavy a sin, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Mr. Hohenzollern. I thought you had made a lot of friends?"