Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

"Are you an athlete, kid? I haven't seen a teenager with such a perfect body in a long time."

"Young people today live a life of corruption and extravagance, and they often become overweight due to overnutrition."

"Or maybe it's because of bad work and rest habits that I've lost a lot of weight. I'm just a personal shop."

"If it's a brand chain store, I'd consider hiring you as the brand spokesperson. This suit looks really handsome on you."

Ever since the conversation with Grindelwald, Carl began to play the role of a good son and came to the hall of the suit shop to let the old tailor do whatever he wanted.

He had made countless suits custom-made, but in the process, he never allowed anyone to touch his body.

Now is the technological age, and many high-end brand suit shops have already launched contactless custom-made services.

It only requires some scanning technology and computer programming to simulate a person's body data, and the accuracy of the data is much higher than traditional measurements.

Customers only need to make some of their own requests, such as whether the shirt should be tight-fitting or whether the style of the clothes should be loose or medium.

This was the first time for Carl to have a traditional tailor-made suit like this, under the supervision of his father.

The environment inside the store is quiet and luxurious. Under the soft lighting, various high-end fabrics are neatly arranged, and each finished product reveals an extraordinary temperament.

Grindelwald's eyes were full of longing and expectation for his son's future. He carefully asked the tailor for advice on fabric selection and tailoring style.

This old guy has top-notch taste. He rejected the old tailor's recommendation of some old-fashioned styles and pursued younger fashion in terms of color.

"There's no need for black. This little guy is already sad enough, there's no need to wear his mood on his body."

"Burgundy is a very good color, and the tie should be sky blue, which is more lively. He should also show a little bit of his willfulness and childishness."

Grindelwald gave his suggestions, striving to make the suit perfectly suit his son's image and temperament.

The whole process was full of confidence. The young apprentice followed him closely like a little follower, and was silent throughout the whole process and did not dare to raise any objections.

In contrast, Carl seemed somewhat restrained and uneasy.

Faced with the old tailor's professional measurements and his constant chatter, he was so nervous that he hardly dared to move. This feeling of nervousness was so unfamiliar.

He hadn't experienced this for a long time, whether in the past, facing those so-called pure-blood nobles in the magical world.

Even when he was facing the President of the United States or the Permanent Secretary of the British Cabinet in the Muggle world, he never felt this nervous.

The whole person was like a model carved out of wood, afraid that a small movement of his would affect the accuracy of the measurement.

His hands unconsciously stroked the corners of his clothes, and his eyes flickered from time to time, revealing a mixture of anxiety and excitement in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that this was the first suit in his life that was given to him by someone else.

Countless memories flooded into his mind, and those memories that he thought he had forgotten reappeared in his mind one by one.

That forgotten identity and that longing for family affection emerged in his heart uncontrollably.

He gently rubbed the fabric on the corner of his clothes. Even though he was unwilling to admit it, he was now certain that this piece of clothing was of extraordinary significance.

It not only represents a symbol of growth, but also carries a father's infinite expectations and blessings for his future.

Even though this guy seems to be totally out of tune and likes to make trouble for himself, he is totally a wild dad.

But there are some things that cannot be denied with words. Carl took a deep breath and slowly relaxed his body.

He stopped thinking about those annoying guys and disgusting scripts, and instead quietly enjoyed the whole process.

After the fabric was selected, the suit was made very quickly. In addition to the old tailor, there was actually a whole work team behind the shop.

At this specially customized expedited speed, an expensive and exquisite suit gradually took shape before the eyes of the father and son.

These clothes are like armor worn by soldiers going to the battlefield.

Carl stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. He picked up a white shirt from the tray in the hands of the apprentice beside him and shook it gently, as if he was stroking a war horse that was about to gallop.

He put the shirt on, fastening each button carefully, like a warrior's armor, protecting his chest.

The collar of his shirt is straight and elegant, adding a touch of formality and solemnity to his overall image.

Then the old tailor handed over a well-tailored suit jacket.

When he put the coat on his shoulders, the smooth lines and perfect fit

It seems to be an extension of his body, showing his upright posture and extraordinary temperament.

Every detail of the coat is carefully designed, from the line of the shoulder to the shape of the cuffs, demonstrating his pursuit of quality and attention to detail.

The burgundy exterior shows a distinct personality.

When it came to the tie, Grindelwald reached out to stop Carl, and the moment their eyes met, they both couldn't help but smile.

Green and I chose a tie with bright colors and unique patterns.

He gently wrapped the tie around his neck and expertly tied it into a perfect knot.

Then he very considerately helped him to sort out the details of his shoulders. After finishing this, he patted Carl on the shoulder, looked into Carl's eyes and spoke seriously.

“Stop trying to peek into the future. That is a cowardly act. Anyone who wants to know his own destiny will eventually be fooled by his own destiny.”

"You are a brave child. You never need any of this. You are the master of your own destiny. Believe in yourself and keep going forward firmly."

"Thank you for coming, thank you for coming."

Grindelwald's face was filled with a satisfied smile, and he opened his arms and gave Carl a big hug.

Carl was surprised and grateful, and a little confused by the last words the other party said, but when the other party let go of him.

When I saw myself in the floor-length mirror wearing this suit, all my confusion disappeared instantly.

Carl loosened his collar unconsciously, turned around slowly with a confident smile, and at this moment, there was no longer any confusion in his heart.

All he had was immense self-confidence. He was like a warrior in full armor, ready to step onto the battlefield at any time and chop all the enemies into pieces.

Carl jumped lightly from the small stool for trying on clothes, walked to Grindelwald's side, nodded slightly and said.

"Thank you very much. Although you didn't give me the answer I wanted, you gave me what I wanted from another perspective."

"I like this gift very much. Don't worry, I will wear it to your wedding."

"Show those VIPs how handsome you would have been when you were younger."