[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

December 12, Christmas Eve.

The entire wizarding world was swept by a certain headline news - the heir to the Peverell family, which only existed in legends!

According to inside information from the Ministry of Magic, a qualified registered site suddenly appeared on the Floo network, which was verified to belong to the Brook Canyon area where Peverell's legendary main house is located.

At the same time, all the legally valid papers that Lambert had signed in the magic world had Peverell's surname behind their names.

When Lambert announced his inheritance and signed the family tree, he must not have imagined that he would one day be posted on the news headlines in this posture.

If he had been above the old house at that time, he would have found out how much trouble his inheritance ceremony had made this time—if Al hadn't used the energy converted by the Philosopher's Stone to reset various shielding magics in time, this kind of The impact caused by the fluctuation of magic power will definitely allow the Ministry of Magic to lock Peverell's specific location in the first place.

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The consequence of this sensational effect is that interview invitations from various media in the wizarding world flew in like snowflakes from Lambert's house, such as the big ones such as "Wizard Weekly" and "Daily Prophet", and the small ones even "The Quibbler" This kind of newspaper that focuses on nonsense after dinner should also get involved.

Lambert didn't have any interest in this kind of household registration interview at first, and he kept all the replies in his hands, but the sudden increase in the number of owls over the old house recently really made him feel worried, and he felt that Al was really busy.

Due to the abundance of energy and the formal contract with Lambert, Al planted new seeds in the former herb field. Al was originally responsible for extracting energy to maintain the operation of the studio, and now he is also working as a gardener part-time. Compare.

"I can't go on like this. I deeply feel the importance of the existence of house elves to a big house." Lambert used the magic materials that existed before in the studio to make the [Swallowtail Lost] suit, planning to give When my new store launched a series of Christmas celebration sets at one time, seeing the state of the house, I felt that the shortage of labor was also an imminent thing.

The wizard robe store in Diagon Alley was renamed [Miracle (miracle)] after Lambert officially took over. Lambert personally changed the layout and main products in the store, adding all kinds of black wizard robes All the gowns are off the shelves, and there is a posture that only sells high-end customization from now on.

Da Miao squatted next to him, dazzledly picking out suits suitable for launching in the magic world for him, and saw directly above that the first suit synthesized by the system was successful——

A few gray hollow butterflies flapped their wings around the skirt, and gradually disappeared. The irregular skirt with a light yellow base has a lace-wrapped butterfly wing pattern on the hem, the chest part is crossed with dark colored belts, and the shoulder part is made of Using the same material, the dark translucent fabric wraps around the shoulders, showing a looming beauty.

The hem is made of two butterfly-like wings stretched from the back, touching the ground.

The most special thing about this suit is that the magic material used is the Colombian birdwing swallowtail butterfly, which is made of yellow and black parts, and the color has been lightened a lot——magic material, which means that this dress has surprising magic Effect.

The two tail-like parts at the hem can be really deformed and raised. When unfolded, it is a hollowed-out butterfly tail pattern, which enhances the flight effect for 15 minutes.

Leaving aside the effect of escape in actual combat, witches flock to accessories with magic attributes, not to mention gorgeous clothes with magic attributes?

At the same time, a children's version of the "Christmas Adventures" set is also launched. Although it does not have special effects, it is suitable for the occasion, and the workmanship is exquisite. Because of the simple materials, various models can be mass-produced.

The goal is to wipe out all the women and children of the wizarding world.

...the only question is, how to get a round of publicity?

Lambert's eyes fell on the half-person-high stack of letters on the table.

It seems quite convenient to use the opportunity of being interviewed to promote your new store, ho?

"The question is what image to use?" The black-haired boy looked at the beautiful skirt in the air in front of him, thinking about the correct posture for interviews and finding a model in his mind.

Big Miao looked eager to move at his feet, stood up several times and wanted to pat his trouser legs, but suppressed the urge again.

In the end, seeing Lambert frowning and staring at the skirt for a long time unable to draw conclusions, Da Miao cleared his throat, retreated several distances to make sure he was safe, and then said: "Are you 484 stupid? You You can be a model! Think about the default model I accidentally changed for you before!"

It's okay if it doesn't mention this, but when it mentions Lambert, it wants to give it a hammer.But the distance that the big cat retreated at this moment made it impossible for Lambert to reach it even if he stretched his legs, and he was quite self-aware and jumped out the door after speaking, ready to run away at any time.

However, Lambert was desperate to find that what surged up in his heart along with the anger was to start calculating the money and time he could save by being a model following Da Miao's thinking.

...I always feel that I am not only one step closer to being gay in gay, but also at risk of becoming a sissy.

Lambert was in a very gloomy mood.

But what can be done?

He is desperately poor.

Before the first pot of gold is in hand, I can only grit my teeth and stomp my feet.

——The psychological endurance of quickly adapting to women's clothing made him feel scared, and he was deeply worried about his ever-decreasing bottom line.

When Iger wrote back to the "Daily Prophet" to accept the interview, Lambert was practicing the graceful walking posture at home, and was almost worn out by the pair of high heels under his feet.

He was praying if he would be able to stand still and talk when the time came, or sit the whole time.

When he finally learned how to walk in high heels for about 5 minutes without spraining his feet and his posture didn't look like a thunderbolt, on the delicate and beautiful woman's face in the mirror, the gentle autumn eyes shed tears of sadness and joy.

He deeply remembered that his younger sister complained that even girls can't conquer high heels. At this moment, he seemed to hear a system sound in his ears: Ding, congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement of [Conquering 7cm high heels].

There was a little person in my heart who sat down on the ground with a wow and broke down crying.

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The long Christmas holiday is over, and the students returning to Hogwarts gather together in groups of twos and threes to discuss how they spent this happy holiday, but someone will always bring the topic to Peverell who shocked the wizarding world on the heir event.

Slytherin table.

Harry held the copy of the "Daily Prophet" on Christmas Day in his hand, pointed to the beautiful woman with black and white moving pictures on it, and sighed to Lambert:

"Didn't you say that you are the only one in your family?" What happened to that cold and enchanting young lady in front of the camera?Whose housekeeper is so beautiful?

Lambert's knife made a harsh sound on the white porcelain plate, and he turned his head helplessly and whispered to Harry: "Do you have to discuss this issue with me at the dinner table? You should know that I have been talking to you since I went back to school. , like a monkey sneaked out of the zoo, I was surrounded for a day, now I just want to have a good meal, I swear all the questions in your stomach, I will go back to the dormitory and explain to you-wait , where did you get that sweater in your collar?"

Blaise, who was on the opposite side of the crowd, propped his chin with one hand and smiled, never tired of watching their father-son interaction mode. He clicked twice and came to a conclusion: "The relationship between the two of you has reached such a level that even the number of each other's clothes is clear. Yet?"

Harry turned up his collar, pulled the wizard's robe up to cover the collar of the sweater that was exposed underneath, and looked around awkwardly, trying to find a reason to explain to Lambert that he had received it. Facts about Weasley's Christmas gift.

Lambert turned his head and looked for a red-haired figure on the long Gryffindor table next to him, but instead of letting him see Ron, he saw Fred and George, who were in the fifth grade.At that time, they were sharing the story of receiving gifts with their friends who missed Christmas, and they didn’t forget to show off the sweater their mother knitted today, complaining about the old-fashioned style.

Lambert snorted coldly, and looked back at Harry, his emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, already seeing through everything.

He went back to work on his business for a few days, and then his son got back together with a certain Gryffindor, which was heartbreaking.

At this moment, Pansy and Daphne didn't know what conclusion they had reached. They went to sit next to Blaise, left and right, and flattered the dark-skinned boy: "Look, what a good day it is today, I There is actually a moment when you two beauties take care of you."

"Don't think too much, Blaise." Daphne turned her head and threw him a perfunctory smile, then she turned her head and raised a nice smile at Lambert, and said sincerely: "Congratulations for coming late, congratulations on inheriting Pever Lear family."

"Thank you." Lambert nodded and returned a polite smile.

Pansy couldn't wait to pick it up, "I heard that the magic suits launched in your new store for Christmas are sold out?"

Obviously the question was sold out, but the light in his eyes was hoping that he could give a different answer.

What the hell is a magic suit?Lambert was speechless for a moment in his heart, thinking that Nuannuan designers would cry because of this name.

"The inventory is temporarily sold out, but long-term reservations are accepted, and there will be other clothes and accessories with magical attributes for sale in the future." He has long left the address of the store on the interview page of the Daily Prophet, and is not worried that these people will be affected. Money's pure-blood descendants will find no place to spend their money.

After Pansy and Daphne asked a few more questions about [Miracle]'s clothing trend and each got a [-]% discount from the boss, they left contentedly.

Lambert noticed with keen eyes that several Slytherin second-year girls not far away were also eager to move, as if they wanted to have a long talk with him.

Hurry up to finish the rest of the food on his plate and drag Harry away. Although he had planned to give discounts to Hogwarts students and their families, it doesn’t mean that he should use such a casual and seemingly silly and taken advantage of food. Way.

Walking quickly on the way to the classroom, he turned his head and saw the sweater collar under the collar of the other party, thinking that he almost forgot the topic just now.

"Perhaps you could chat with me about the process of rebuilding your friendship with Ron Weasley?"

Harry looked left and right, and when he was about to explain, he saw a figure coming from the same direction as the library. When he remembered something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Lambert excitedly:

"Did you know? Draco sent me a Firebolt!"

Just as he was about to answer, "It's none of my business, don't change the subject," Lambert suddenly felt a cold gaze pouring over him from head to toe like cold water.

When he turned his head, a certain light-blond-haired young master was keeping pace with the two of them. Noticing Lambert's gaze, he sneered, then looked ahead and quickened his pace, leaving them behind.

"What's wrong?" Lambert looked at his back and complained inexplicably, and he didn't owe him any money. What was the expression on his face pulled to the ground?

Just as he was about to go back and continue talking about Slytherin and Gryffindor friendship with Harry, a book suddenly flashed through his mind.

Bridge Bean Sacks!

Weiter!

Does he seem to have forgotten something?

Turning his neck stiffly, looking at the figure who turned around and disappeared at the corner of the corridor, Lambert blinked and asked Harry sincerely:

"Well, do you think it's too late to give someone a Christmas present?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Harry: Guess what?

Draco [sneering]: What do you think?

Lambert: I think I can save one more time.For example, are you short of money? [Think about the tens of thousands of gold coins I earned recently]

Blaise: Draco, he's humiliating you.