Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Flitwick's house.

Mike looked at Arthur and Vesemir with empty hands in front of him and was speechless.

"Don't you two have any luggage?"

Hearing this, Vesemir blushed, and Arthur said with a natural look: "Didn't you say that there is everything over there?"

That's right, but the two of you have come here from a long way from America, don't you have any luggage with you?

While muttering frantically in his heart, Mike told the other party the name of the Floo network coordinates of the factory.

The Dolphin Magic Drink Factory is owned by Los Santos No Liability Infinite Magic Company.

Although the coordinate name is very difficult to speak, in order to accurately use the Floo network to teleport to the designated location, the coordinate name must be recited, so Arthur and Vesemir reluctantly memorized it for a long time before reluctantly memorizing it.

It has now been three days since Mike and Vesemir finalized the signing of the contract. The reason why it took Arthur and the others to go to the factory was delayed for so long because the old man Vesemir had too many demands.

Not only independent and high-quality dormitories, but also a full set of training equipment and training venues are required.

In order to meet the requirements of the old man, Mike had to invite the wizard construction team again, and it took a day and a half to finally complete everything the old man asked.

"Stop talking about this, are you ready?"

"Okay... huh?"

Faced with Mike's questioning, Vesemir was a little unsure, and it was really difficult for him, an old man with a weakened memory, to recite that awkward name.

Mike ignored him and went directly into the fireplace, sprinkling the Floo powder in his hand and teleporting it.

Arthur and Vesemir looked at each other and could only keep up.

After a whirl of Floo teleportation, Arthur and Vesemir finally felt grounded again.

What appeared in front of them now was a large conference room. The two cleaned up the smoke and dust on their bodies, and then walked towards Mike, who had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Are you ready?" Mike said with a smile, "See my factory!"

Saying that, Mike pushed open the door of the conference room and walked out. Arthur and Vesemir followed slowly, and their faces immediately became dazed after seeing the scene outside.

I saw dozens of workers in uniform black uniforms sitting on a long assembly line. There were men and women, old and young, but each of them worked very seriously and did not notice Mike and others. 's arrival

Suddenly, the magic clock hanging high above the factory wall made a crisp musical sound, and all the workers on the assembly line stopped when they heard this sound. Arthur looked up and saw that there were only a few simple text blocks on the magic clock, namely work-meal-rest-off work.

At this time, the only pointer on the magic clock was pointing to the dining position.

It was time to eat.

Vesemir suddenly realized and continued to look at the workers.

What surprised him was that the scene of talking and laughing in twos and threes and going to the restaurant did not appear. The order seems to have been engraved into the bones of the workers. I saw them lining up in an orderly manner. Leave the workshop in turn and head to the cafeteria next door.

"How's it going, isn't it?"

Mike said proudly.

Now, after a period of running-in, the Dolphin magic drink factory has gradually improved. The employees who like to do things are constantly picked out and driven away, leaving only those who obey the orders. The workers are very concerned about their daily work. It also became familiar, which led to a further increase in the factory's production to 5,000+ bottles per week.

However, this output is still not enough compared to the huge market. In desperation (exultation), Mike and the Weasley brothers can only increase the price and double the wholesale price of Dolphin Magic Drink to filter out those Bottom consumer.

Today, there are no less than ten Dolphin's magic drink sales points in the two large gathering places of wizards, Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade, and those dealers who used to be dismissive of Dolphin's magic drink are now They are begging Mike to buy.

Of course Mike readily agreed.

Of course, the price and benefits are naturally inferior to those of the first batch of dealers.

Although the price was a bit expensive, these dealers still agreed very readily, because they could pass on the extra cost to consumers. Now that the supply of Dolphin Magic Drink is in short supply, they don't need to worry about not being able to deliver the goods at all. question.

Just when the major dealers were making a lot of money, Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, was very uncomfortable.

Because his dealer application has not been answered until now, what he doesn't know is that Mike did it on purpose, and he has not forgotten what he experienced in the Leaky Cauldron when he first entered the wizarding world.

He was going to visit the Leaky Cauldron in person tonight to catch up with the owner Tom.

Back to Arthur and Vesemir.

The two followed Mike straight through the workshop and came to the staff living area at the back of the factory.

Compared with the lively workshop area and canteen in front, the liveliness of the living area is even more lively. Although the shift schedule set by Mike is three shifts, the high-intensity labor of eight hours a day obviously cannot completely consume all the energy of the young workers.

So they got together in twos and threes, chatted, and played wizard chess.

Vesemir even saw some men and women walking together hand in hand, seemingly in love.

What surprised Vesemir and Arthur was that no matter what the workers were doing, when they saw Mike, they would immediately stop what they were doing and tap their right hands on their hearts.

Mike would return a faint smile and nod to him.

It was not until Mike disappeared from the sight of the workers that they relaxed and continued what they were doing.

"Are you still doing this here?"

The scene where the workers saluted Mike reminded Vesemir of something bad, which made him a little uneasy.

And Mike also saw his inner thoughts, and answered indifferently in the face of the inquiry: "Order is a shortcut to increase productivity."

Vesemir took a deep look at Mike and stopped talking. For the time being, he believed what he said.

In other words, he was unwilling to believe his original conjecture.

A few minutes later, Mike led Arthur and Vesemir to a small two-story western building.

The Xiaoyang Building is located on the edge of the factory. Standing on the balcony on the second floor, you can see the endless forest sea. On the edge of Xiaoyang Building, there is a large newly developed venue.

This open field is somewhat similar to the playground in a Muggle school, with many white lines drawn with magic paint on the ground to demarcate the training area. There are also a large number of training equipment and alchemy dummies distributed on the field. Although it is not as good as Professor Flitwick's training room, it can basically meet Arthur's training.

"How is it? It's not bad here, isn't it?"

"Just barely."

Vesemir pretended to answer Mike calmly, but the corners of his slightly raised mouth had already betrayed him.

As for Arthur, he had already rushed into the small foreign building and looked at the furniture inside curiously.

"Then the safety of this factory is left to you." Mike said with a smile, "your job is very easy, as long as you maintain the daily order, you can stop the workers if they have any disputes, don't let them If there is a physical conflict, at least you can't take out your wand."

Vesemir listened carefully, and Mike continued to say: "Of course, your protection also includes factory equipment and various properties. Once the theft occurs and the thief is not caught, your wages will be deducted."

"no problem!"

Vesemir agreed without hesitation. Compared with such a high salary, this workload is simply not worth mentioning.

"It's getting late, let's go have lunch."

"it is good."

When Vesemir heard the words, he started to walk back. He had already memorized the location of the cafeteria on the way here. However, Mike suddenly stopped him and said with some doubts:

"Where are you going? I've asked Shuke and Beta to prepare lunch in your dormitory as your welcome ceremony."

Vesemir was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Mike in surprise.

Under the sun, Mike smiled gently, his blonde hair shining brightly, making that smile extraordinarily warm.

Vesemir's heart was warm, and a smile appeared on his face, and the unease in his heart caused by the salute of the previous workers also disappeared.

Impossible, how could a boy with such a smile be the same as those two.

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At night, Mike said goodbye to Arthur and Vesemir, and came to the Leaky Cauldron through the Floo Fireplace.

At this time, the Leaky Cauldron Bar was empty, and the old drunkards had disappeared. This was deliberately driven by Tom. Today, Tom is here to welcome an important guest.

Tom paced back and forth in the bar anxiously, and the dull footsteps were especially evident in the silent night.

Mike is late.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the fireplace, and Tom turned his head to look, and saw a young man with short blond hair slowly walking out of the fireplace.

"Mr. Townley! Long-awaited!"

Tom immediately put on a smiley face, and greeted him warmly and hugged Mike.

However, in the face of Tom's hug, Mike turned sideways to hide, which made the smile on Tom's face suddenly stiff.

"Boss Tom, long time no see."

A slightly immature voice came from Mike's mouth, which made Tom react. The slight displeasure on his face quickly disappeared, and he attently pulled out a chair and said to Mike, "Sit down, sit down, you want to drink some. What? My treat tonight!"

Ignoring Tom's hospitality, Mike looked at the table and chairs that had been wiped clean, nodded satisfied and sat down, then took out two bottles of iced Dolphin magic drink from the Traceless Stretching Charm bag, One of the bottles was handed to Tom.

Tom's eyes glowed when he saw the Dolphin drink. The reason why he was so humble was for this cute little thing. In his eyes, the baby with water drops on the bottle wall was not a drink at all. It's the golden Jin Galleon.

"Ha!" Tom let out a sigh of relief after he opened the bottle cap and took half a gulp. "It's a good thing! I feel like I'm back in my youth!"

Mike was indifferent to Tom's compliments, and just fiddled with the drink bottle in his hand, as if this bottle of Dolphin's magic drink was different from other drinks.

The smile on Tom's face gradually stiffened. According to international practice, the two of them should have a business blow with each other before discussing business. However, now that he has thrown out the conversation, Mike is ignoring it.

The feeling of flattering on the horse's leg was uncomfortable. Mike's actions made Tom very dissatisfied, and he even wondered if Mike came here specifically to humiliate himself.

He didn't know Mike's identity at first, but after investigation, he remembered that Mike was the kid who had a conflict with old Pete two years ago.

The old Pitt disappeared after a confrontation with Mike, and his body was not found in the lake until a week later.

The preliminary conclusion given by the Ministry of Magic was that he stumbled into the water after being drunk, and the old Pete's family had no doubts at all.

And the Ministry of Magic saw that no one cared about this matter, so they gave up the pursuit.

This is the so-called people do not raise officials and do not investigate.

To be honest, Tom can quite understand the old Pete's family. Although Old Pete came from a blogging family, all his immediate family members have died, and eating a family has always been a fine tradition in the British wizarding world. And usually because he has a bad temper, he doesn't have any good friends. It's normal that no one cares about his life or death.

Tom even believed the Ministry of Magic at first, after all, old Pete was an alcoholic, and it made sense to fall into a lake drunk.

But after learning about Mike's existence, Tom began to doubt the cause of Pitt's death. There was no reason. Mike's deeds in the past two years all proved that he was a ruthless person.

Old Pete was probably killed by him!

Tom was not very willing to believe this conclusion, because if it were true then Mike had been killing people since at least twelve years old.

This is really creepy.

It's not that he didn't intend to report Mike, but he has no evidence. And Mike has met a lot of big people in the past two years, in case the snake doesn't die...

Tom suppressed the terrible thoughts in his heart, squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Townley, look at our Dolphin distribution contract..."

Tom stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking and looked at Mike expectantly. This makes Mike feel very boring.

Originally, he planned to come here to have an addiction to pretend, but Tom, the owner of the bar, didn't like it at all.

Looking back now, Tom didn't seem to have much ill will towards him at the beginning. In a sense, driving himself out of the bar was to prevent himself from being hurt more.

Thinking like this, Mike sighed, and when he was about to let go, he saw a figure suddenly appear at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.

"Um, Boss Tom. Is there any hot dog sausage or something?"

Harry in pajamas walked down the stairs and was slightly taken aback when he saw only Mike and Tom in the empty bar.