I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

The moment she couldn't help shouting these words, the little witch instantly realized how reckless her behavior was, and couldn't help but cover her mouth in a panic.

It was as if I could take back what I just said.

However, the good thing is that John has never been someone who likes to hide himself in this regard.

Burying money in a cellar is not rich.

If the whole world knows that you are rich, then you are rich.

John smiled faintly and touched the hair of the somewhat guilty little witch.

"Don't worry, it's nothing. Just know it. In fact, I don't intend to hide anything."

At this moment, his words seemed to be a flame that instantly ignited all the excitement of the little lions around him who were still somewhat doubtful.

Ronald was so shocked that he threw away the chicken legs in his hand. Even Seamo, the demolition genius who was almost hit by the opponent's chicken legs, didn't care about these things at the moment.

"John, did you really earn 50,000 gold galleons?!"

"Fifty thousand? Oh my God, my father can't make so much money in a year..."

"Then wouldn't John be able to buy a lot of Nimbus 2000?!"

"Hey, I heard that John has just been accepted as Professor Snape's student not long ago, and he can actually research new potion formulas?"

On the professor's seat, looking at John who was surrounded by the little lions, Dumbledore let out a gentle and generous laugh.

"Hehehe, Minerva, you have seen it. It is obvious that our Mr. Constantine is not as out of place as you imagined... Minerva, how can you Take the time to get to know him.”

Dumbledore's wise eyes looked solemn through his glasses.

"Minerva, don't look at him from the perspective of a wizard, try to understand him from his perspective. Although he is indeed studying at Hogwarts now and learning the magic of our wizards, but... It is undeniable that the world needs our Mr. Constantine more than the wizarding world."

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but remain silent, looking at John who was laughing loudly in the crowd, and could even be said to be a bit wild and deviant at a young age.

I couldn't help but think secretly in my heart.

Could it be that I was always too harsh and narrow-minded towards John?

"Hmph! Who would believe such a trick? This guy must have stolen Professor Snape's research results. He is a Muggle and has only been exposed to potions for a long time..."

On the side of Slytherin Academy, Draco looked at John who was surrounded by stars, filled with praise and admiration.

Gritting my teeth with hatred.

As if he suddenly thought of something, he stood up suddenly and walked out of the restaurant.

Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle, the loyal troll brothers, hurriedly picked up two sandwiches and followed.

Pansy Parkinson looked at this scene, staring at John with a pair of dark eyes.

There is no doubt that Draco is not the only one who questions John's potions talent.

She is also one of them.

"Hmph! Once I expose you, I will ask Professor Dumbledore to fire you bastard!"

Dinner is over.

John, surrounded by everyone, returned all the way to Gryffindor's rest area.

"This is simply unbelievable! John, you have only been studying potions with Professor Snape for less than a month. How did you...how did you do it?!"

Ronald didn't even realize that in the past, when he called Snape, he always addressed him without the suffix of the honorific, and he couldn't help but become much more polite today.

Harry stood beside his bed, holding enviously the letter written to John from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.

He had read this letter no less than ten times all the way from the dining room to his dormitory.

John smiled lightly.

"I've told you a long time ago. I won't say whether Teacher Snape is easy to get along with or not. However, in terms of achievements in potions... he must be a top-notch existence in the entire Europa!"

Neville on the side said nothing, but he could not hide the envy and yearning in his eyes.

"John, what are you going to do with such a large sum of money? The latest Nimbus 2000 only costs 1,700 gold galleons... Harry, how many Nimbus 2000 can you buy with such a sum of money? ah!"

Harry remained silent and looked at John with shyness and admiration.

He looks like a loyal little fanboy.

John raised his hand to signal Ronald to calm down.

"Haha, there will be one in Nimbus 2000, but not now!"

John looked at his "Second General Enha" meaningfully.

"Are you interested in doing a big business with me? Have you forgotten the book about how we exorcised demons and conquered them together?"

Suddenly, the eyes of the two people who were still a little confused about what John was going to do suddenly lit up.

At night, the other little wizards had basically gone to bed. At this moment, in the dormitory where John was, the four people, including Neville, were very busy.

Under John's initiative, he already had a yearning for their small group.

Neville, with a few words of persuasion from John and the assistance of General Enha on the side.

Finally, he nodded and chose to "complicit" with them.

[Demon Sealed Treasure Box] in the space.

"John, the best-selling book on the market right now is definitely Gilderoy Lockhart's book. My mother is a big fan of his."

"I, I heard my grandma say that books on herbalism, divination, and the study of magical animals are very expensive..."

"John, do you think we can sell those books from the Muggle world to the wizarding world as well?"

As the saying goes, three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang.

After John took the initiative to invite several family heads to the group, even Neville, whose brain was a little slow due to memory damage, tried his best to help John think about the future development direction.

John wrote them down one by one with satisfaction.

He looked at the nearly completed project plan in his hand, his eyes filled with excitement.

Whether I can continue to be cool in the wizarding world depends on whether the project in front of me can be completed.

Just when John was preparing to rely on his "exclusive secret recipe" to become the top media and publishing tycoon in the wizarding world in the future.

The sound of the system suddenly sounded without him expecting it.

【Ding! 】

[The smell of demonic activity is found around the host! 】

[The breath direction is locked...]

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