Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 157 The Hobbit Team

   "Slytherin's locket...very his style..."

  After a while, the principal is indoors.

Dumbledore sat on the chair and nodded slightly: "Ravenclaw's crown, Slytherin's locket, we might as well assume that, in Voldemort's view, only these founders of Hogwarts stayed. The relics below are worthy of being a container for his soul."

  "Voldemort once came to me, hoping to apply for a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but I refused him..."

"Fortunately, I rejected him, otherwise he would definitely play the sword." Dumbledore said cheerfully: "If he made the sword into a Horcrux, I really don't know what to use to destroy the sword. …"

  Jemini thought for a while, if Voldemort made the sword into a Horcrux...

  That is simply home delivery!

  Dumbledore nodded slightly, and his azure eyes looked at Jemini: "Your eyes tell me that you are paying attention to the sword, Jemini, you already have a better one."

   "Of course not, how could you doubt me so, really." Jemini gave Dumbledore a strange look.

  Dumbledore: "..."

   "I left the locket for Kreacher." Jemini said.

   "Very reasonable." Dumbledore nodded.

   "It's a pity, that was a Slytherin relic, and it was left to an elf..." Phineas whispered a little dissatisfied on the wall portrait.

   "Accurately speaking, it was the item left by Regulus to Kreacher." Jemini reminded: "Even if he is an elf, that is his property."

   "Yes, yes, you have the final say." Phineas lazily said, "What can I do? The little ancestor of Slytherin..."

Jemini washed the charges for the last descendant of the Black family and restored Regulus’ reputation. He was still Slytherin’s best student, so even if Jemini blows up the principal’s office, Phineas is only Will blame the principal's office for not resisting the bombing.

   "You make me feel a lot easier on my shoulders, Jemini." Dumbledore said lightly.

  He has not found a Horcrux now. Jemini has destroyed three, which makes Dumbledore feel relieved.

  Jemini thought for a while: "If I find another Horcrux next time, can I sell it to you?"

   "In fact, we have only achieved a small amount of results. I am still under a lot of pressure. Temporary looseness does not mean anything." Dumbledore's conversation suddenly changed.

   Without a word, Jemini turned around and left the principal’s room. The conversation broke up unhappy.

   Soon, two months passed by.

On the other side of the ocean, Fox Heavy Industries has heard good news from Reid. The motorcycles that Jemini sent over have been officially put into production. Although the company's current profit is not much, the victory is stable, and all aspects of the income are in. Steady growth.

  Jemini suppressed the mentality of cutting leeks. The current Fox Heavy Industry Center is developing the motorcycles he sent, such as Kawasaki, Ducati, and BMW. Now they have changed their surnames to Fox.

  Even Jemini has a small obsession...

  That is, when his motorcycle industry matures, he will find someone he can trust, apply for a Chinese nationality for him, and let him bring the technology to do the motorcycle industry in China.

  Whether to make money is secondary, the most important thing is to improve the standard of domestic motorcycles and to ravage all those motorcycle manufacturers to death! !

  Except for Chunfeng and Benda, everyone else has to die! ! !

   Enjoying the protection of the country, but not making any progress, a group of stinky **** that can't support the wall!

  China's motorcycles have been developed for more than 20 years. Not to mention independent research and development, these guys don't even copy. They are not moneyless, they are dogs.

  How far is the dog?

  In 2016, Benda Yuanchi was born in a small workshop, and before that, domestic motorcycles did not even have a model that could be defined as cruising!

  A large group of large motorcycle manufacturers are hiding in tariff barriers to enjoy the protection of the state, and crying out that they have no money for research and development.

   Then they watched a small workshop emerge suddenly, watched it get up little by little, and later even came up with a 700-row four-cylinder cruiser, which has developed in less than five years.

  After this, they suddenly have the ability to do research and development...

  So Jemini wants to kill them, Voldemort can survive, they must die!

  Let these manufacturers eat **** and raise the level of domestic locomotives. The tariff barriers of Chinese motorcycles can be opened. This is a good thing for the benefit of the majority of motorcycle friends.

  Of course, these are all future plans. The most important thing at the moment is to study how to make money.

  There will be two more years at most. When the locomotive industry under his hand matures, Jemini will put a carp named Haval H6 into the big river of the American market.

  This kind of thing must be done as soon as possible, because the price of American cars is not high in its home country. It is estimated that after 2000, H6 will not have much advantage.

  Of course, this is only the industry of Muggle society, and Jemini, the industry of the magic world, is also firmly grasped.

  Every weekend, dozens of broomsticks are sent from him to all over the world, especially India.

Perhaps because there are too many Hindu sects, Indian wizards do not abide by the secrecy law to a high degree. They always show miracles in front of some Muggle believers, and then make a lot of money. In general, they The boundaries between Muggle society and wizarding society are blurry.

  This has led to the fact that Indian wizards are generally very wealthy. Although the International Federation of Wizards has been furious more than once because of India’s non-compliance with the secrecy laws, they still go their own way.

  Among all the customers of Firebolt, the proportion of Indians can be said to be the highest group. Of course, this may also be related to the British colony. This group of Asan knelt and licked the British.

  From the sales of Firebolt in recent weeks, most of the buyers are the top teams in the world-because the Quidditch World Cup is about to begin.

  Two days ago, the group of people from the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic also asked Charlotte to ask if Jemini would sponsor a few Firebolts as a reward for the championship, but Jemini tactfully refused.

  The act of sponsoring naming is to increase brand influence and to distance itself from competitors.

  But does Firebolt have competitors?

Absolutely not!

  The speed of the light wheel's sweeping turn is completely incomparable. The firebolt is a hexagonal warrior!

  So in this case, Jemini does not need sponsorship at all. If you want to buy it, you can buy it. If you don’t want to buy it, you cannot buy a better one.

  I am the best, the fastest, right here, so proud!

  No sponsorship!

   "Goo~"

  At the window, a small and exquisite owl carried the envelope, tilted his head and looked at Gemini.

  Jemini opened the letter, and what caught his eye was a beautiful font.

"Oh...Look, I don't know how high it is to get sponsorship..." Jemini sneered, shook his head, and leaned his **** on the sofa, then he raised his leg, holding the letter in his right hand, and stretched out lazily In his left hand, a glass of lemon sherry appeared in his hand.

   "Hope I sponsor them seven Firebolts? What do you think, stupid girl? Even so bluntly..." Gemini tweeted.

   "Oh, hard work? What does hard work have to do with me? Want to make the World Cup? Doesn't that thing require a national team title? What are you?"

  "Oh? One of the 16 teams in the British Irish League? Is it great? Chadley Artillery is also an league team, not as bad as the country...shit..."

  "Holyhead Hobbits? What happened to the Hobbits? Isn’t all the members of the team beautiful? What’s wrong with the beautiful women? Who do you think I’m Jemini?"

  Jemini chuckled and looked at the little owl jumping around: "Can you pick up seven broomsticks?"

  The little guy tilted his head: "???"

  　Today is the second more 嘤嘤嗝~

  (End of this chapter)