Chapter 27 The Ecstasy

After looking at the advertisements, they have to hand out flyers from carriage to carriage.

William went with Hermione, leaving Bobo tea a cat and looking at the luggage in the carriage.

And Qiu, Cedric and the twin brothers split into two teams and went to other carriages.

Neville also raised his hand to go with William, by the way to find his Ralph.

Neville's toad was hiding in Bobo Tea's cage, but it didn't come out no matter what Neville called.

William found that the toad was very clever. It seemed to like to play hide-and-seek with Neville, constantly playing tricks on him, but it was actually under Neville's eyes.

William didn't say it either. Neville was a little shy and autistic, and it would be good for him to go out more.

What William and the other three went to promote was the rear compartment. When they opened the first compartment, there were two Hufflepuff boys kissing.

"Oh, sorry to bother you, you continue..." William closed the door decisively.

Hermione didn't see what was going on inside. She was still poking her head curiously, as if trying to see what was going on inside through the curtain on the door.

William tapped her head with his wand and led her to the next carriage.

This carriage is much more normal. Several senior Gryffindor students got a shelf from nowhere. They are drinking beer and eating a small barbecue.

William gave them a thumbs up, like a password, said "Oli!", and closed the door again.

The third carriage was a group of girls, all from Slytherin.

This time I finally met a normal person.

William walked into the carriage and said with a professional smirk: "Our Akali's mystery store has opened. This is our current product. If you are interested, you can send me an order."

William handed over the small advertisement designed by Qiu, and several girls circled excitedly, chattering and laughing non-stop.

However, they still pointed at William more and seemed to be more interested in him.

Hermione and Neville stood there like idiots, and it looked like they had never handed out flyers.

"Are you short of money, Stark?" one of the curly blond girls laughed.

The girl shook her hair, revealing the diamond-studded hairpin on her head, intentionally or unintentionally.

It is indeed much worse than Lucius Malfoy's pigeon eggs, but with such decorations at this age, it seems that he is also the rich owner of the family.

"My name is Margaery Selwyn, and if you'd like to date me, I can..." She blinked and lightened the gold bracelet on her wrist.

That meant it was obvious.

"Uh, I'm not short of money," William said helplessly: "Making these gadgets is purely for fun, and it can increase my magic proficiency."

William's words are half truth and half price. His family is indeed not short of money. His parents are a dentist and a university professor, and they are middle class in the UK. They are far from the point of "Auntie, I don't want to work hard".

But William himself was quite short of money.

At the time of the time loop, he had almost completed all the main courses of Defense Against the Dark Arts and Potions by himself.

His main focus now is on the research of high-end potions, the introduction to alchemy given by Nick Lemay, and occasionally he also takes time to learn French with the young lady.

The first two things are pretty expensive, except for the last one, which is more paper-intensive.

Especially for the brewing of high-end potions, many precious potion materials cost hundreds or thousands of Galleons.

William didn't have Snape's medicine hut to consume at will,

He himself doesn't want to ask for money from home, he needs to make his own money, which is why he wants to open the Akali Mystery Shop.

Hearing William's answer, Margery was a little disappointed.

"Undertake all kinds of high-level potions..." Another black-haired girl looked at William and asked, "Can you make a love potion?"

William was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the other party would ask for this kind of potion, he turned and said with a smile: "Of course."

"Hey, Stark, I remember you're only in second grade, right?" The black-haired girl looked interested. "You really know how to make?"

"The youngest Merlin Medal has already said everything, miss." William kept smiling, "But the price of the erotica is very high."

"I'm not bad for money!"

"I want a bottle too." The heat in Margery's eyes became more and more intense.

"Do you need it too?" William waved his wand, and a quill floated in the air, automatically recording the order on a parchment.

"This lady is so beautiful, I think most of the Hogwarts students can't resist your charm, but..." William showed a charming smile, "The customer's request is the purpose of our service."

The girl laughed madly.

Soon, with William's extraordinary eloquence, several big deals were negotiated.

Forget it, if all is completed, his income will be more than a thousand Galleons... Sure enough, the potion is still making money, these hungry rich women!

The three turned and left the carriage.

Walking on the road, Hermione asked in a low voice, "What is a love potion."

"Oh, the love potion is a potion, the most potent and powerful love potion in the wizarding world, characterized by the sheen of mother-of-pearl and the spiraling vapor," replied William.

"Can the love potion really get you love?"

"Of course not, don't be silly, Hermione," William replied. "After taking this potion, you will fall in love with someone because of its effects, but it's fake and you can't get real love."

"Then you make them for them..." Hermione was confused.

"Hermione, do you think Cedric is short of money?"

"It doesn't seem to be missing."

"If he doesn't do anything, is an ordinary little wizard, and goes to the Ministry of Magic to find a good job after graduation, then he will not be short of money.

But if he wants to become a wand master, he will be very short of money. He needs to buy various materials for constant research, and there may be a lot of material waste in this process.

This is a huge expense.

So he now needs to make fake wand toys to sell to maintain his income.

So did I want to study potions and learn alchemy, and so did my twin brothers making prank toys. "

"What about autumn?"

"Qiu... She is a friend of several of us, so she wants to help."

Hermione was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and asked, "William, do you like potions and alchemy very much?"

William thought for a while, and a big smile appeared on his face: "I don't like these... I'm obsessed with all things related to magic!"

His obsession was like Mr Weasley's obsession with Muggle objects.

William looked at the scenery of the train receding for a long time, and seemed to say to himself: "If you have lived in a place without magic for 20 years, you would never expect such a thing to exist.

But one day, you suddenly left there, and another day, saw an owl that gave you a letter from Hogwarts...

I'm sure you, too, fell madly in love with magic, and thanked that guy who didn't know if it was a god, Merlin, wizard, or whatever, for giving you an acceptance letter.

Unlike some people, who can only wait for the owl that will never appear. "

Hermione stared blankly at William, and for a moment, she felt that they were looking up at the same sky, but at different places.

Hermione grabbed the clothes by the neckline with her hand, and after a long silence, she smiled at William, with shallow pear eddies on her cheeks.

"...I, like you, also like magic..."

Neville was hiding in the corner, eager to say he liked it too, but it was clear that no one wanted to hear him at this time.

"How can I help you?" Hermione asked.

"Just study hard for the time being. You are so smart, you will definitely help me in the future." William stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her fluffy hair.

Hermione ducked and ran forward quickly. After running two steps, she turned around, her eyes full of aura, sparkling in the sun.

"However, I still insist that you shouldn't make love potions for those girls!"

William smiled helplessly and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just not for me anyway!"

"Hmph, maybe!"

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(Second update, good night, continue tomorrow.)