"You really think I'm a fool." Albert couldn't help laughing after reading the letter from Mundungus Fletcher.
In the letter, Mundungus told him that the fur of the swamp digger had been found, but it would cost a huge sum of 20 galleons.
Twenty Galleons, is that expensive
It wasn't that expensive, if you must say, but he still found it ridiculous that Mundungus Fletcher would ask him for twenty galleons for the skin of a swamp digger.
Is the other party blinded by greed? Or does he simply want to test his intelligence
No matter what, that guy is so greedy that it makes people feel that he is beyond words!
Albert really wanted to develop Mundungus Fletcher into his own supplier of raw materials. Some things could only be obtained from the black market, but that didn't mean he was willing to be ripped off.
Albert never minded letting Mundungus Fletcher make a small profit to achieve mutual benefit. After all, businessmen are creatures that only care about money. But if someone is so stupid that he doesn't even realize this, then there is nothing to say!
Albert wrote a letter directly to Mundungus Fletcher, telling him to re-price the price, and if it was not suitable there would be nothing to discuss.
He had a lot of things to take care of and had no intention of wasting time on Mundungus. If that guy wasn't working, he would just look for another Mundungus or Mundungus.
Of course, Albert is not afraid of being deceived. Legilimency can tell whether the other party is lying to him. This is his confidence. As long as you have the ability, some things are actually very simple.
"Sheila, please help me!" Albert touched the owl, "You should go out more often and don't be as fat as Tom. What if you can't fly?"
Albert didn't mind having another fat owl, but he still needed an owl that could help him deliver letters.
Sheila grabbed the envelope, spread her wings and flew away. Before leaving, she let out a dissatisfied cry, as if she was protesting to Albert that he had gained weight.
It is a hardworking owl.
There's nothing I can do about it, Albert always gets a lot of letters... Well, I did get stronger after the Christmas break...
Albert closed the window again and put the pen back into the pen holder. Downstairs, Nia was busy with her holiday homework. Children always like to leave their homework for the last minute. Next to her, Tom was lying quietly on the hot water bottle cushion, lazily stretching his limbs, looking like a lazy old man.
"Tom, if you continue like this, you will be too fat to walk!" Albert picked up Tom and shook him twice, then turned his head to Nia who was doing homework next to him and said, "Don't give Tom any other snacks except the daily meals."
"Oh." Nia's eyes were still on her homework. She suddenly looked up and asked, "How do I solve this problem?"
Tom sat down on Nia's homework book, and his fat body instantly covered up his essence.
"Don't let Tom make trouble." Nia put Tom next to Albert and took the homework book over.
"No, leave it for now. I'll help you check it later." Albert turned Tom over and rubbed his belly. It was soft and warm. The body temperature of a cat is much higher than that of a human.
Then, after Albert brought drinks to himself and Nia, he glanced at the contents of his notebook and discovered that there were quite a few questions that Nia did not know how to answer.
Is this preparation for being lazy
Or are you planning to use it to test yourself
"Have you thought about what you want to do next?" Albert moved Tom away from the teacup to prevent himself from drinking a strange drink mixed with cat hair.
"No." Nia shook her head.
"If there's nothing special you want to do, just come and help me!" Albert said after thinking for a while.
"What can I help you with?" Nia looked up curiously and stopped teasing Tom with the pen.
"Managing money or something." Albert said without hesitation.
"You have money?" Nia raised her hand and poked Tom's belly, reminding him, "Or are you going to leave your pocket money with me? That's a good idea."
"There will be money in the future." Albert was very confident. If a wizard really wanted to get money, would he not be able to do so
"Well, that's no problem." Nia thought for a while, not sure if she understood it or not, but she nodded in agreement.
"But you have to learn yourself first, set a small goal for yourself, go to a good school, and learn the economic knowledge you need to learn, so as not to make me lose money." Albert raised his finger and pointed to the questions on the homework book and said, "Now, take it back and think about how to do it. You really won't ask me again."
"I'm not a child anymore. Do you have to coax me like this?" Nia grabbed Tom's tail and gently stroked it, making it slightly puffy, seeming very dissatisfied.
"I didn't lie to you. When have I ever lied to you?" Albert said.
"Want me to give examples one by one?" Nia raised her eyebrows.
"No need, I didn't lie to you anyway."
"Hmph." Nia snorted lightly, expressing her dissatisfaction, and suddenly asked, "Are you planning to live here in the future?"
"Both sides. However, there seem to be some restrictions on the wizard side. I will take the time to study it and see if I can find a loophole in the law."
"It seems like wizards are stupid." Nia muttered, "Magic is so convenient, why is wizard civilization so backward? It's already the 20th century."
"This is the drawback of magic. The development of magic civilization is usually slow." Albert thought for a moment and said what he thought was the reason: "Wizards have a slower pace of life, just like our Tom."
As he spoke, Albert pointed at Tom, who had climbed back onto the cushion and continued to lie down.
"Of course, the small population base of wizards is another reason. If we hadn't been making progress, I would even doubt whether the level of wizard civilization would remain in the Middle Ages." Albert said self-deprecatingly. Although wizards are also making progress, the speed is much slower than that of Muggles.
"How do you plan to make money in the future?" Nia knew that Albert was very capable. Since he said that he would have money to manage himself in the future, he would definitely have money.
"Just rob?"
"No, let's keep it secret for now. Magic is very convenient. If a wizard has no moral integrity, it is still easy to make money." Albert blinked and said, "Also, don't guess randomly. We won't do anything illegal."
"Also, you should consider how to improve yourself first."
In fact, Albert was just saying that he just hoped to find a goal for his sister so as not to waste her great talent.
As for whether Nia will help me in the future, it doesn’t matter.