Regarding this problem, Vincent has already thought of a solution.
No matter who it is, all the tentacles that dare to reach out will be chopped off.
It's best to hold back whether you accept it or not. The alchemy shop is located in Knockturn Alley in the British wizarding world, in a dark corner that the Ministry of Magic cannot control even if it wants to.
The factory was continuously producing goods, and the nine witnesses who witnessed the whole process returned to the office area and simply held a small celebration party.
As the dark wizard group with the highest completion rate of pre-Knockturn Alley commissions, Fallen Paradise is naturally very efficient.
In less than 5 minutes, the food and drinks were ready.
Vincent opened the champagne and poured it for the employees himself.
Seeing the frightened expressions of the seven people, my mood became better and better.
Voldemort is indeed very powerful, but in terms of managing his subordinates, no matter how powerful he is, he is nothing more than Grindelwald's younger brother.
Countless pieces of history in the past can prove that any authoritarian organization is destined to not last long.
A long-term solution is to make subordinates willing to obey you, recognize yourself, and develop a sense of belonging to the organization.
Vincent once heard a saying in his previous life:
Without kindness, authority will not be established; without authority, kindness will not be helpful.
After overcoming fear, it's time to give both grace and power.
He gets along well with his employees without any airs.
Of course the smart Cecia knows why.
But she didn't reject it and took the initiative to let go of her usual restraint.
"Chairman, please pay more attention to my brother Cody at school."
Way to go, way too far.
Vincent agreed wholeheartedly.
The remaining 6 are much easier.
Rather than being like a dog next to the gentlemen, at least he is willing to treat them as human beings.
Even if it is fake, there is no way out.
Hermione was no longer shy.
She looked at them mingling, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise slightly.
Being able to subdue the seven dark wizards in front of him, Vincent is studying at Hogwarts again, so he doesn't need to worry too much about his personal safety.
Even if he wanted to threaten him with his parents, the Wayne family still had two bodyguards.
Never needing others to worry, always full of confidence and facing problems bravely...
Taken together, these advantages make it really hard not to like it.
"Want to try it?" Cecia brought two glasses of champagne and sat next to her.
Hermione shook her head, "No, I can just drink this."
She raised the ice-cold Coke in her hand and took a sip.
Cecia also raised her goblet and took a sip of champagne.
"Miss Granger, like our chairman, you are a very principled person."
Hermione followed her gaze and looked at Vincent, who was surrounded in the middle.
He raised a glass of sizzling ice-cold Coke and clinked it with the goblets held by the six of them.
"Miss Cecia, do you think the alchemy shop will stay open?"
"Call me Cecia."
"Then don't call me Miss Granger. Call me Hermione."
Cecia nodded slightly, "Hermione, you should know the answer to the question very well."
Hermione glanced at Vincent again, then put down the cup,
"If you want to completely clear the obstacles, you will definitely use some unconventional means, right?"
"Yes." Cecia paused, "Do you know how the chairman negotiated with us?"
"I know." Hermione responded softly.
The smile on Cecia's face remained, but her eyes became fierce in an instant,
"There is no need for the chairman to pull the trigger, we are the gun in his hand."
After she finished speaking, her eyes returned to their original appearance, "For wizards like us who hang out in Knockturn Alley, it is actually a luxury to live a life without covering up.
If given a choice, who would want to stay in such a horrible place?"
Before coming, Vincent had already told about their experiences.
Although she didn't know whether it was true or not, Hermione believed that no bad person was born bad.
They have no way to choose their origins, let alone the ability to change their surrounding environment.
Get out of the quagmire that traps you?
Forget it, they don't want to be regarded as aliens, and they don't have the courage to try.
It's better to take it easy and sink deeper and deeper like everyone else.
"Just when we thought we had sunk to the bottom, the chairman appeared."
Cecia laughed at herself, "I don't know what they think, and you may think I'm lying, but after getting along with each other for this period of time, I really see hope in the chairman."
Hermione was silent for a moment and looked into her green eyes again.
This is a look full of helplessness and struggle.
"I believe you, Cecia."
Cecia was stunned for a moment, raised her goblet unnaturally, raised her head and drank the champagne.
"Thank you." Her smile was full of bitterness, as if she was apologizing.
"I don't know why I'm telling you this. Maybe it's because our personalities are so compatible."
None of the beautiful girls living in Knockturn Alley is simple-minded.
In order to protect themselves, they must always be vigilant, full of scheming, and desperate.
Hermione raised her cup, not disgusted by her calculations.
Both of them are girls, and they are smart girls, so of course they can understand why.
After it has no use value, will it be thrown away like a rag?
Vincent can bring Hermione here, no matter what the relationship between the two is, at least they trust each other.
"Chessia, he's not like that." Hermione took a sip of Coke and said
"Let me tell you about Yamamoto Kujiu."
Cecia became more and more surprised as she listened.
Yamamoto, like them, was once Vincent's enemy.
It's even worse.
Although the horror of Rakshasa Prison is not as terrifying as the Dementors in Azkaban, it is located in the dark deep sea.
Being trapped in such an extremely depressing and narrow space and slowly going crazy is not much better than having a dementor sucking in emotions and memories.
Cecia raised another glass of champagne, "I seem to understand why he chose us."
The seven of them haven't reached Yamamoto's level yet, but they also have no other way out.
Since Vincent made great efforts to get the man out of Rakshasa prison, he would not throw him away easily.
Not creating enough value yet?
Need subordinates who are willing to do things?
Thinking about the worst, as long as you don't make a big mistake, that day will never come.
Hermione felt the kindness in her eyes, and the sincerity of relief.
As I thought at first, they have a lot in common.
"The chairman gave each of us an alchemy pistol before. Now that I think about it seriously, I'm afraid he has already figured out how to deal with those wizards with ulterior motives."
"He is the kind of person who will first consider the worst-case scenario when doing anything."