Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

There was a look of shock on Cedric's face for a second, and then it immediately turned into unconcealable surprise.

He tried hard to control his emotions, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, so he could only turn his head away.

In order to avoid letting the other party see the expression on his face, he deliberately lowered his voice and spoke.

"I think it's better to apologize with words first. Giving gifts right away seems a bit coercive."

"If someone truly realizes their mistake, they should first apologize sincerely with words and then be forgiven."

"Let's discuss the gift again. I..."

"Well said, stop talking." Karl interrupted him and continued to sit alone on the sofa thinking silently.

"I haven't finished yet!!" Cedric turned around angrily, "We haven't even finished expressing our opinions yet, you're being rude, don't you know that?"

"I don't need your opinion." Carl said calmly, "I already knew your taste. I shouldn't have asked you before."

"You should get back to work and finish writing the program before the end of October, otherwise your performance and bonus will be deducted."

"By the way, since you invested so much in your broomstick, you bought a lot of meaningless merchandise."

"This has exceeded the scope of the endorsement contract we signed, and your debt has now accumulated to a certain extent."

"If you don't get some extra income by the end of next month, you're going to be in a very awkward position."

"So I suggest you get to work as soon as possible."

"you!!!"

Cedric pointed at Karl angrily, but found that the other party ignored him.

He was just half lying on the sofa, pinching his fingers as if calculating something.

"You biased, annoying bastard"

Five full minutes passed like this. Feeling ignored, Cedric suddenly yelled and ran into the dormitory alone, slamming the door shut.

"What did I do wrong again??"

The force with which the door closed startled Carl, who was sitting on the sofa. He turned his head to look at the damaged door, confusion written all over his face.

But he did not hesitate. After a brief thought, he stood up and walked towards the Hogwarts kitchen.

In the dormitory, Cedric sat alone behind his desk, taking deep breaths.

Then he took out a red notebook from the deep of the drawer of his desk, opened it vigorously, took out a feather pen, and began to record.

This notebook is his diary, or to put it another way, it can be regarded as a catalog of Carl's crimes.

Because most of the above content is, such as.

"On Saturday, September 9, Carl invented a new card game that can be played by three people."

"In the beginning, I teamed up with him and won 50 gold galleons from that damn annoying guy."

"In the end, the other party shamelessly accused me of cheating. The key point was that Carl sided with him. In the end, it became two of them against me."

"I ended up losing 60 Galleons, which made my already embarrassing debt even worse."

"This account must be attributed to Carl."

"On September 9, that annoying guy was not only annoying to watch, but also rude. I was working out with Carl at the time."

"I was almost exhausted, and this guy broke into the dormitory without knocking. There must be something wrong with his eyes."

"I was looking at things I shouldn't have been looking at. Carl must take the main responsibility for this. He could have stopped it all."

As Cedric looked through these numerous crimes, he became furious, and the more he read, the angrier he became, just like the words in the notebook.

Every stroke of the pen and every letter reveals the author's resentment at the time.

"September 9th, today is a miserable and infuriating day. I have been working alone in the dormitory for an entire afternoon."

"I even worked overtime until 9pm, but I didn't see Karl and that annoying guy until I walked out of the dormitory."

"Karl and that annoying guy have been chatting in the cafeteria. They also had a complicated and exquisite French meal."

“I’m not a big fan of the slow serving and small portions of food.”

"But this shouldn't be a reason to hide it. I decided not to talk to Carl for a whole night and to eat an extra cake."

"This is the only thing that has made me happy in the past two weeks. Carl didn't find out where he hid the cake."

"It seems that Mr. Hohenzollern is not so smart sometimes, (*^▽^*)."

Looking at the records of that day, Cedric felt a little better, but only for a moment.

As the diary record date came to September 9, just by looking at the handwriting, one could begin to feel the author's anger at the time.

"September 9th was the most painful day in my life. That day was the Chinese breakfast day that all Hogwarts students looked forward to the most."

"On that morning, the house-elves of Hogwarts will bring all the carefully prepared Chinese breakfasts to the table at once."

"As a reward to the students and professors who have worked hard for a whole month at the end of the month, the breakfast is extremely rich."

“My favorites are crab roe soup dumplings, crystal crab dumplings, steamed chicken feet with soy sauce, as well as spare ribs and glutinous rice chicken.”

"I was very happy that day. Delicious food can soothe people's souls the most. But I didn't remember the amount correctly."

"After eating three baskets of crab soup dumplings, two servings of crystal crab dumplings, one serving of steamed chicken feet with soy sauce, and three servings of pork ribs and glutinous rice with chicken."

"My stomach can no longer hold any more food, so I'm going to save the remaining small cake for dessert at noon."

"But before this idea was realized, Karl actually gave the little cake to that annoying guy."

"I had a cordial conversation with him for quite a while. I didn't argue with him, or I didn't even have the energy to argue at that time."

"That feeling of being powerless and full of anger at the same time is really unpleasant."

When writing this, the author at the time probably still felt that it was not enough to vent his anger, so he wrote another line of eye-catching red text below.

"Karl Hohenzollern is a very biased bastard."

After carefully recalling the crimes he had committed and the disregard he had just suffered.

Cedric, filled with anger, filled the quill in his hand with ink.

Write it down forcefully on a brand new page.

"On September 9, when the fruit trees in the academy were about to ripen, the arrogant Mr. Hohenzollern."

"He seems to have finally realized his mistakes and is willing to lower his proud head to serve as a friend rather than a leader."

“Confess your faults to others.”