"You really think I'm being taken advantage of." Albert couldn't help laughing after reading Mundungus Fletcher's letter.
Mundungus told him in the letter that he had found the fur of the swamp digger, but he needed a huge sum of 20 galleons.
Twenty Galleons, is it expensive?
If pressed, it was actually not too expensive, but he still found it ridiculous that Mundungus Fletcher wanted to ask him for twenty galleons for a piece of skin from a swamp digger.
Is the other party blinded by greed? Or does he just want to test his IQ?
No matter what, that guy is really greedy beyond belief!
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 this did not mean that he originally intended to be slaughtered as a fat sheep.
Albert never minded letting Mundungus Fletcher make a small fortune to achieve mutual benefit. After all, businessmen are just for money, but if they are so stupid that they don’t even realize this, then directly
There is nothing more to say!
Albert wrote a letter directly to Mundungus Fletcher, telling the other party to reprice the price very clearly. If it was not suitable, there would be nothing to discuss.
He had many things to care about, and he had no intention of wasting time on Mundungus. If that guy didn't work, then find another Mundungus, or Mundungus.
Of course, Albert is not afraid of being deceived. Legilimency can tell whether the other person is lying to him. This is his confidence. As long as he has the strength, some things are actually very simple.
"Sheila, please excuse me!" Albert touched the owl, "You need to go out more and do more activities. Don't be as fat as a ball like Tom. What will happen when you can't fly?"
Albert didn't mind having an extra fat owl, but he still needed an owl that could deliver messages for him.
Sheila grabbed the envelope, spread her wings and flew up. She screamed dissatisfied before leaving, as if she was protesting to Albert that he had gained weight.
It is a diligent owl.
I can't help it, there are always a lot of letters from Albert... Well, although I did come back stronger after the Christmas vacation...
Albert closed the window again and put the pen back into the pen holder. When he went downstairs, Nia was busy with her holiday homework. Children always like to leave their homework at the end to solve it. Next to her, Tom
Lying quietly on the hot water bottle cushion, stretching his limbs lazily, he looked very lazy like a little old man.
"Tom, if you continue like this, you will be so fat that you can't walk!" Albert picked up Tom and bumped him twice, then turned to Nia who was doing homework next to him and said, "In addition to daily meals,
, don’t give Tom any other snacks.”
"Oh." Nia's eyes were still on her homework, and she suddenly raised her head and asked, "How should I answer this question?"
Tom put a piece of paper on Nia's homework, and his fat body instantly covered his essence.
"Don't let Tom make trouble." Nia put Tom next to Albert and took the homework book over.
"If you don't know, keep it for now. I'll check it out for you later." Albert turned Tom over and rubbed his belly. It was soft and warm. Cats' body temperature is much higher than that of humans.
Then, when Albert brought drinks to himself and Nia, he glanced at the contents of his notebook and found that there were many questions that Nia didn't know.
Are you prepared to be lazy?
Or are you planning to use it to test yourself?
"Have you decided what you want to do in the future?" Albert moved Tom away from the tea cup to avoid drinking a strange drink mixed with cat hair later.
"No." Nia shook her head.
"If there is nothing special you want to do, come and help me!" Albert thought for a while and said.
"What can I help you with?" Nia raised her head curiously and stopped teasing Tom with her pen.
"Manage money or something." Albert said without thinking.
"Are you rich?" Nia raised her hand and poked the fat on Tom's belly, reminding her, "Or are you going to leave your pocket money with me? That's a good idea."
"It will happen in the future." Albert was quite confident. Would a wizard really want to get money?
"Well, that's no problem." Nia thought for a while, not sure if she understood, but still nodded in agreement.
"However, you have to learn yourself first. Set a small goal for yourself first. 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 topic in the homework book.
He said: "Now, take it back and think about what to do. You really won't even ask me."
"I'm not a child anymore, are you coaxing me like this?" Nia grabbed Tom's tail and played with it gently, even bulging slightly, as if she was dissatisfied.
"I didn't lie to you, you said when did I lie 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."
"Huh." Nia snorted softly to express her dissatisfaction, and suddenly asked, "Do you plan to live here in the future?"
"Both sides. However, there seems to be some restrictions on the wizard's side. I will take the time to study it and see if I can find any loopholes in the law."
"I feel like wizards are all stupid." Nia muttered: "Magic is so convenient, why is the civilization of wizards so backward? It's already the 20th century."
"This is the drawback of magic. The development of magical civilization is usually slow," Albert thought for a while and said what he thought was the reason: "The pace of life of wizards is slow, just like our Tom."
As he spoke, Albert also pointed to Tom, who climbed back onto the cushion and continued to lie down.
"Of course, the population base of wizards is also another reason. If we hadn't been making progress, I would even doubt whether the civilization level of wizards would stay in the Middle Ages." Albert laughed at himself. Although wizards are also making progress, they are still in the middle ages.
This speed is much worse than that of Muggles.
"How do you plan to make money in the future?" Nia knew that Albert was very powerful. Since he said that he would have money to manage by himself in the future, then there would definitely be money.
"Just grab it?"
"No, let's keep this secret for now. Magic is very convenient. If a wizard has no moral integrity, it's easy to make money." Albert blinked and said, "Also, don't make random guesses, we won't do anything illegal."
"Also, if you should consider how to improve yourself first."
In fact, Albert said that he only hoped to find a goal for his sister so as not to waste his great talent.
As for whether Nia can help him or not in the future, it doesn't matter.