I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Old John was taken aback for a moment, but asked without changing his expression on the surface.

"Roll's family, I remember that this pure-blood family originally in England moved to the country as early as the end of the 19th century."

Flint nodded and said: "Yes, they moved most of the British assets to the United States, but they also left a part in the UK. After a century of management, the family business in the British Isle is now gone. It is enough to be compared with my family and the Malfoy family, and the current head of the Rolle family, Mrs. Rolle, is not an easy character to get along with."

"So she came back to the UK specifically to deal with our acquisition of her property in the UK?"

"At first it seemed that her purpose was indeed like this, but at the end of the meeting she proposed to buy other people's school management seats, I think the fundamental purpose of her special trip to the UK is probably only this. Those industries are to sell It’s just staying by the way.”

Old John's fingers rubbed the material on his hand lightly, and after thinking for a long time, he continued to ask: "Did the Hogwarts school directors answer her in the end?"

"Malfoy and those people are not stupid. Even if Hogwarts' school manager status has been losing money, this position is one of their most precious things. Although they can't get involved in anything in Hogwarts now, but This is only when Dumbledore is still alive. After Dumbledore dies, it is basically impossible for the next headmaster to have such influence and means as him. At that time, they will have the opportunity to completely control this almost It is impossible for them, or us, to give up such a position and power that is almost above the Ministry of Magic of the magic school that produces all wizards in Great Britain."

Flint thoroughly analyzed the impact of the position of the twelve school managers and the current form, not only because he has enough brains, but more importantly because he himself is one of the school managers of Hogwarts.

Strictly speaking, Flint is not considered a subordinate or employee of Old John. He is a real British pure-blood family and one of the sixteen big businessmen. He was the first to find him.

He is scheming but not ambitious, and because of his personality, he doesn't have a good relationship with other pure-blood families, especially Malfoy. In addition, Old John showed absolutely strong financial resources before contacting him. Flint could not see the hope of success in resistance at all, so adhering to the principle of early surrender and good treatment, he became the first surrender and leader party, and was placed in the sixteenth family as a traitor .

However, the only condition that Old John offered to win him over was the shares of the new company after the integration. He never said that their fundamental purpose of invading the British magic business market was to get their Hogwarts school board position.

Because Flint himself is one of the school directors, compared with the family property, anyone with a little brains will understand that the position of school director is actually more valuable!

Old John rested his hands on his chin, his expression still deep.

The sudden appearance of Mrs. Roll also made him a little uncertain. Was she an accident that happened halfway or another backhand arranged by the young master?

He pondered for a long time and didn't dare to make a rash decision on this matter. Instead, he was going to write a letter to tell Lynn everything in its entirety, and let him make the decision.

"Recently, pay more attention to the movements of this Mrs. Roll. You also occupy the position of Hogwarts school board member. If she has any ideas in the future, she will definitely contact you later. Her behavior of buying the school board seat may be very serious. If there is any impact on our integration of the British commercial market, you must report to me immediately.”

"I see."

Hogwarts in October has become much colder. The little wizards in the castle have changed into thicker robes, and the fire in the lounge has become more intense.

In the office of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, the beating fire made the whole office warm, and Lynn was correcting Berhild's repelling spell.

"The technique and pronunciation of spells are still perfect, which is enough to prove that you have worked hard, Miss Fontana, but your emotions have not been fully mobilized. I told you last time that emotions are determined by the strength of wizards using magic." A very important factor, you have to be confident enough that your spells can repel the enemy, so that your magic will be more powerful."

Bethilde's voice was still timid.

"But professor, I don't know why, the magic I use is always much weaker than other students."

Lynn nodded: "That's true, but the reason for this phenomenon has little to do with your magic skills. It should be something wrong with your body. I can't change it for you."

Bethilde's expression was a bit gloomy, and Lynn looked at her and pondered for a moment: "You can go to the school hospital and ask Madam Pomfrey to check your body and see what's wrong. Your parents didn't notice it before. Your question?"

"They, they died when I was a child."

"Sorry, I mentioned your sadness." Lynn himself is an orphan. Although he has nothing to worry about being an orphan, girls are more emotional than boys after all.

"It's okay, professor, I will check with Madam Pomfrey when I have time."

"Well, let's stop here today."

"Goodbye, Professor Lockhart."

Behild waved at him and left the office lightly.

Lynn watched her leave. As soon as the office door was closed, Tom Ball, who had been decorating the corner of the desk before, couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong with her body?"

Lynn rolled his eyes: "How do I know, I'm not a doctor."

Tom still didn't give up, as if he had to ask clearly: "You said that her physical problems are related to her past experiences? Didn't you say before that the reason why she worked so hard to learn magic seems to be to find Who takes revenge."

Lynn squeezed Tom, looked at him with a strange expression and said.

"I found that you have mentioned Bethilde a lot recently, Tom, you shouldn't"

"I didn't!" Before Lynn finished speaking, Tom denied in a panic, "I'm just curious about what happened to her."

"Why are you so eager to defend? I haven't even said what you want to do." Lynn said with a chuckle.

Tom has no body and no face now. If he had one, his face must be as red as a monkey's butt by now.

"I don't want to do anything anyway!"