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049: Traces of Professor White

Claire White walked to the office downstairs with a cloth bag in hand. Her steps were a little slow, and her right leg would shrink unnaturally when it touched the steps.

She cursed secretly. By the time she reached the landing on the third or fourth floor, she was already a little exhausted. The lack of sleep and the sudden changes today had made her physically very tired. Her eyesight was blurred, and she even had some ghost images.

After breathing heavily, she limped back to the office carrying a big bag.

At this time, the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the fourth floor was very noisy, with many students sitting in their seats talking about what had just happened.

Joel, as one of the protagonists of the incident, after answering several of the same questions from Eddie, Allen and Haylis one by one, he returned to his seat by the window impatiently and began to think.

He felt that something was wrong with Professor White's state.

Judging from the strength she has shown before, there is no reason why she cannot detect the sneak attack intention of the female ghost...

Combined with Professor White's bad state when she walked into the classroom, Joel knew that she must have encountered some kind of trouble, which should correspond to the mandatory task issued by the system.

Eliminate the hidden danger that threatens Professor White's life...Joel was wondering, what happened to her?

The answer to this question has troubled Joel for a long time, and he has not found any useful clues yet.

Ms. Marchban from the Wizarding Examination Authority sent a number of letters at the end of March, and negotiated with them to start producing complete solutions to the magic courses for the remaining grades.

This teaching aid series has earned the British Ministry of Magic a lot of popularity and galleons overseas, making the current Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge very happy. He ordered the personnel of the Wizarding Examination Authority to maintain contact with the four CLBT people.

Keep in close contact and make follow-up series as soon as possible.

But for their four first-year students, the difficulty of the upper-level courses is there. Only the four subjects of potions, spells, transfiguration, and history of magic can rely on their own accumulation to complete the production of teaching aids.

"What do you say?" Joel sat on a chair in the dormitory and waved Ms. Marchban's reply, "Are we still going to continue this series?"

The other three people in the dormitory sat on their chairs with sad expressions, "The Ministry of Magic has given two options. The first is that each of us will enjoy 5% of the subsequent income from the complete solution of the CLBT magic course and retain the copyright, that is,

That we are still the authors of the other series of teaching aids."

"This 5% is pre-tax income. According to the regulations of the British Ministry of Magic, our monthly income exceeding 50 gold galleons must pay 12% tax, which is not a small amount." Sergey crossed his arms and closed his chest.

Eyes and brows furrowed.

"The second option is to accept the buyout offer proposed by the Ministry of Magic. They will pay us a one-time payment of 20,000 Galleons after tax. If four people share it equally, it will be 5,000 Galleons per person, but the monthly share will be gone."

"Do we have to sell it?" Eddie was a little reluctant, "We can produce a series of teaching aids for one grade every year..."

"No," Allen, who has been involved in business since childhood, objected. "This set of teaching aids is very popular overseas now. Only striking while the iron is hot can achieve good results. If we wait for the first half of the year, the heat will pass."

"Furthermore, with our current level, we really can't produce teaching aid materials for senior grades. If we forcibly produce them, the results will be poor and it will make people laugh. From all aspects, selling these proceeds to the British Ministry of Magic is the wisest choice." Qiao

Er analyzed.

"I think the share is higher than the buyout profit," Sergey said, "As long as the total global revenue of this CLBT exceeds 100,000 galleons, we will not lose money.

"100,000 gold galleons..." Eddie felt that gold galleons were piled up into hills in front of him, and the golden light was shining everywhere, which was particularly eye-catching.

"As long as you sell 50,000 full solutions to this course, you can earn 100,000 galleons. It doesn't sound difficult, after all, there are so many potential customers." Allen also agreed with Sergey's choice.

The four people in the dormitory voted to approve it. Joel wrote a reply with a pen and ordered his owl Bobby to send it out.

Two days later, Ms. Marchibane's letter came back, which also included a letter from the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, and a large number of documents that needed to be signed.

After everything was arranged, Joel sat on the chair and leaned back, with his hands folded behind his head, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

I will be very happy when I think about having a large amount of dividends credited to my account every month.

Joel hummed a tune and pulled out a piece of parchment from the History of Magic textbook with some scattered clues written on it.

After having lunch at the teacher's seat in the auditorium every day, I go to the bathroom on the third floor to wash my hands. Tuesday and Friday afternoons are laundry time. I leave the castle on time at 7pm on Saturday with the wooden box, and return to the castle at 7am on Monday...

This is the result that Joel obtained after following Professor White for the past two weeks. Fortunately, there were many people in the castle, so this did not arouse Professor White's suspicion.

Joel dipped his quill into the inkpot twice. It had been seven months since he traveled to this world, and he was completely adapted to this Western medieval writing method.

He was writing a draft beside him, trying to connect various clues together.

Eliminating useless clues, Joel does not believe that there is some kind of creature in Hogwarts Castle that can endanger Professor White's life. Just kidding, Harry Potter hasn't entered school yet, and the basilisk is nonsense. Besides, there is nothing in the castle.

How could someone die if there were no Japanese primary school students?

Therefore, Professor White's life is only in danger from 7 pm on Saturday to 7 am on Monday morning. This is the only time when Professor White is not in the castle.

What was she going to do when she left here?

The quill in Joel's hand knocked impatiently on the table, and he stopped thinking about it. If he wanted to complete this mandatory task, he had to find out Professor White's movements before he could take action.

How about... following Professor White and leaving the castle on Saturday?

A bold idea came to his mind, and the quill scratched aimlessly on the parchment.

Fighting for a while, waiting like this is not an option!

Joel made up his mind. He called out the system panel and scanned the Charms column.

Finally, he found the spell he wanted.

Illusion spell.

The progress bar below reads 0/250.

Is this spell much more expensive than the sticking spell?

Joel felt a pang of pain when he looked at the price, but when he thought of the punishment for not completing the mandatory task, he became cruel, and 250 Galleons was worth it!

250 gold galleons were recharged into the system and quickly cleared. The Disguise Curse in the Charms column was completely illuminated, which marked that his understanding of this spell had reached a level of proficiency.

It's so scary, you can learn a magic spell in just 7 seconds, it's so wonderful, it's all in the Pipi Shrimp Krypton Gold System.


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