Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

Chapter 53: Professor Quirrell's Fame in History

Cedric felt a little unhappy after hearing this.

Yes, he had suggested before that Carl should set the price of each card pack.

Lower the price a bit. One gold galleon per pack is really too expensive. After all, they are all classmates, so there is no need to do that.

But the other party scolded him, saying that he was too soft-hearted, and finally he insisted on his own opinion.

He thought that such a high price might affect the initial release of the game, but he didn't expect this.

The first 1,000 card packs were sold out in just two days.

This made Cedric very frustrated. After all this time, he was the only poor person in the whole school.

Even many of my classmates in the college who usually eat my snacks would buy ten packs at a time.

It was he who felt his worldview collapsed, and his guilt was reduced by 50% at that moment.

As sales gradually progressed, according to the previous agreement between him and Carl, more and more gold galleons went into his pocket.

The charm of money made the remaining 50% completely disappear last night.

Having completed the moral cycle, Cedric certainly didn't need Carl's persuasion at this time. He immediately turned his face away and broke free from the other party's hand.

He looked at the other person and promised seriously.

"What are you talking about, boss? Now no one can stop me from giving everything for your cause."

"I will try my best and see how I perform."

Having said that, he prepared to leave and start his business. Such professional actions made Karl very satisfied.

He also held his cockroach pile of candy and prepared to go to the infirmary.

As a result, Cedric, who was about to leave before he had taken a few steps, saw the candy jar in Carl's hand.

asked somewhat curiously.

"Where are you going? What is that disgusting thing in a can? Maybe someone would like to eat this. You have really bad taste."

In the principal's office, the old bee who was tasting a pile of cockroaches yawned when he was accidentally slandered.

Carl was very happy, holding up the candy in his hand and said with great satisfaction.

"It seems that you think highly of the gift I chose. Don't doubt your ears. I'm going to apologize to Professor Quirrell."

"Do you think I'm noble and admire me?"

What a noble bullshit! Cedric felt terrible. He looked at Carl, feeling very conflicted.

The last bit of conscience still drove him to speak.

"You should let him go. Professor Quirrell has suffered enough. You don't have to do this."

"What are you talking about?" Faced with the other party's questioning, Carl jumped up immediately.

"Didn't you understand? I said an apology. This is my gift to Professor Quirrell. How can you say that?"

"I will play a prank on him again next time. You can't use such vicious thoughts to speculate on my pure heart."

"My apology is sincere and I will always honor any promises and deals I make."

After saying this, Carl, who was hurt, turned around and left.

Cedric was left alone, shaking his head. He had already begun to sympathize with Professor Quirrell, what an unlucky guy.

As for what Karl said, he didn’t believe a word of it, because he knew very well that if it was a real apology.

You shouldn't put a few real cockroaches among a pile of cockroaches and candies.

In the infirmary corridor, as time passed, there were fewer and fewer students visiting Professor Quirrell.

A pale hospital bed was placed in the corner of the corridor, perfectly shielded from all sunlight.

Professor Quirrell, wearing a clean white hospital gown, hugged his legs with his hands, buried his head deeply in his knees, and curled up into a ball.

Hiding in a dark corner, if you didn't know him, you would think he was being invaded by a giant monster.

Finally, in the dim corridor, a golden light dispelled the gloomy atmosphere around.

An angel descended to the earth, and Carl faced the sunshine, holding his apology gift with a bright smile.

He walked towards Professor Quirrell, and as soon as he got close, he immediately smiled warmly.

He was very familiar with the other person. He sat down next to the other person's bed and handed over the cockroach candy in his hand.

"Professor Quirrell, I'm here to see you. I'm extremely sorry for what happened to you. I hope you can forgive me."

These extremely gentle words, to Qi Luo's ears, sounded like the howling of a ghost from hell.

The curled up body began to tremble constantly, and the head buried in the knees seemed never to dare to lift up.

Using only his hands, he tried desperately to move his body away from Carl.

Seeing this, Carl felt very sad. He grabbed Professor Rocky's shoulders and made him unable to move.

He said pretending to be sad.

"It seems that you are still unwilling to forgive me, but you have to admit that during that duel."

"You were the first to make all the requests, whether it was asking me to take action first or to remain silent and not defend myself."

"All of this is what you asked for. I didn't mean to force you at all."

This so-called apology, but in fact a secondary insult, finally made Professor Quirrell unable to bear it any longer, and he buried his head in his knees.

Finally, she raised her head, with a pair of eyes as red and swollen as a goldfish, staring at Carl and crying loudly.

"You devil, you have an extremely evil heart. You have been tempting me with words all along. This is all your trap."

"You will definitely go to hell, you will definitely go to hell!!!"

This hoarse cry made Carl's hair stand on end.

One of them had red and swollen eyes, hadn't eaten for several days, had a pale face and emitted a foul odor all over his body.

Like a zombie-like humanoid creature crying out to you, the uncanny valley effect would be stretched to the extreme.

Karl quickly turned his eyes away from the other person, not because he felt guilty, but he looked into the other person's eyes.

But the shape is really a bit scary.

Professor Quirrell, feeling insulted once again, was extremely angry and gasped for breath.

Seeing that the other person was about to die on the spot from a stroke due to excessive anger, Carl didn't dare to tease him anymore.

He first placed the can of cockroaches next to Professor Quirrell's pillow, and then took out one from his ring.

He took out a letter, then changed his expression, pretending to be happy for the other person, and spoke loudly.

"I know you won't forgive me, Professor, so I did those things for you to restore your image in everyone's eyes."

"This is a reply from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. I have written a detailed report on the magic I used on you."

"I sent it to them. After their research, they found that this magic has a surprisingly good effect in treating constipation."

As soon as these words came out, Professor Quirrell immediately felt something was wrong. He quickly sat up straight and looked at Carl with lingering fear.

Carl smiled slightly. He was very happy about what he had done to help himself complete the system task in the past five days.

The professor who contributed a full 10,000 points to him was grateful to the person who suffered so much for him.

Of course I have to make a choice and never let him go.

Whether now or in the future, the other party must continue, even if Professor Quirrell may have disappeared in the end.

He also needs to continue to earn points for himself in Hell.

So under Professor Quirrell's horrified gaze, Carl spoke slowly and gently.

"So they are preparing to officially release a report tomorrow, announcing the birth of a new healing spell."

"As the only person to have physically experimented with this spell, in order to thank you for your selfless dedication, they will be included in the published article."

"Write your name on it in bold and vivid colors. As this article develops, any constipated patient in the wizarding world will be affected."

"When you receive treatment, thank you for your efforts. Your name and this event will be remembered forever in the wizarding world."

"You have already gone down in history!!!"

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