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"Ah, you mean the Weasley Joke Shop? I know!" Wauple looked very excited, and he suddenly lowered his voice, "I heard that the Weasley Joke Shop has a lot of orders from the Ministry of Magic? ”

"This is nature. Silver said, "The series of protective equipment that my partner, the Weasley brothers, has received great support and appreciation from the Ministry of Magic, and even Minister Dumbledore thinks it is very good. However, I personally want to promote these goods to a broader civilian market. I'm going to advertise these products in the Daily Prophet, and maybe publish some books on them, but for now, I'm missing a senior marketing planner, so I wonder if you're interested, Mr. Wapple?"

"I mean, of course I do!" Wauple's attitude changed, and he no longer dwelled on the transfer of assets in England by the Silver family, "I am very happy, in fact I am very experienced in this area, I used to work in the market for a Muggle company before I became a best-selling novelist, I dare say, there are only three people in the wizarding world who know more about marketing than I do, I don't believe you can ask my friend Bloodny-wait, Bloodny, don't go!" Whopur's expression suddenly became stern as the vampire slid towards the group of women next to him, a hungry glint in his eyes. "Here you go, eat a piece of pie. Vorpur said as he grabbed a piece from a tray of elves and shoved it into Bloodn's hand, then turned his attention back to Silver.

"I think our cooperation will be very promising—"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wolple, I seem to have seen an acquaintance, and I need to say hello to him. "I'll inform the manager of the Weasley Joke Shop, my partner, the Weasley brothers, about the specific cooperation, and now I'm in company." ”

Sylphra pulled Hermione through the crowd and shook off the best-selling novelist Elder Wolple.

"Jack, are you really going to hire that guy to be the marketing manager for Weasley's joke shop?" said Hermione, "I think he's pretty unreliable. ”

"Of course not, I'm just perfunctory to him. "George and Fred would be in contact with him for a month and unfortunately told him that he wasn't the right fit to be our marketing planner." ”

Hermione laughed, "You're bad enough, so where are your acquaintances? I don't see any acquaintances. ”

Silver shrugged, "Who knows, we'll always meet acquaintances to say hello to him before the ball is over."

"Why don't you continue with the class, this class is very important to you!" a voice came from the front.

"It sounds like Professor Trelawney's voice. Hermione said.

"Go up and have a look. Silver said.

It was indeed Professor Trelawney, who looked drunk, holding an embarrassed-looking Harry Potter in both hands, and a crowd gathered around them.

"My dear child!" she said, in a small voice, but far away, "the star of salvation! I have counted it for you many times these days, and of course I don't have to count it to know...... It's always a bad sign, Harry...... But why don't you come to the divination class, which is especially important to you!"

"Professor, I didn't pass my divination class. Harry tried to shake off Trelawney's grip on his arm as best he could, "I can't continue with the Divination Class. ”

"What does it matter. With a wave of her hand, Trelawney let go of Harry's arm.

"I'm a professor of divination...... Who can take my class...... Of course I can decide...... Harry...... You can continue to come to the divination class from next month. ”

Just when Harry didn't know whether to run away or stay where he was, Professor Slughorn rescued him.

"Ah, Sybil, we all feel that our lessons are the most important!" said a loud voice, and Slughorn appeared on the other side of Professor Trelawney, his face flushed, his velvet hat a little crooked, mead in one hand, and a huge piece of fruit pie in the other.

"Harry is a potions genius! he is very talented!" he looked at Harry with adoring, albeit somewhat bloodshot, eyes, "gifted—like her mother! I have only taught a few students of this high aptitude, and I can sue you, Sybil - even Severus—"

Slughorn held out an arm, as if hooked Snape out of thin air.

"Don't sneak around, come and talk to us, Severus!" Slughorn said with a cheerful burp, "I'm talking about Harry's special talent in Potions! and of course you have taught him for five years!"

Snape was caught in Slughorn's arm around his shoulders and couldn't move, his eyes narrowing as his hooked nose fell to Harry.

"It's funny, I never felt like I had taught Potter anything, and Potter hadn't shown any unusual talent in my classes. ”