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"Ah, you mean the Weasley Joke Shop? I know! Whopur looked very excited, and he suddenly lowered his voice, "I heard that the Weasley joke shop got a lot of orders from the Ministry of Magic?" My friends from the Ministry of Magic told me that they were all very strict, anti-black magic protective goods. ”

"This is nature." Silver said, "The range of protective equipment developed by my partner, the Weasley brothers, has received great support and appreciation from the Ministry of Magic, and even Minister Dumbledore finds it 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 at the moment, I'm missing a senior marketing planner, so I wonder if you're interested, Mr. Wauple? ”

"I mean, of course I do!" "I'm very happy, in fact I'm very experienced in this, I used to work in a Muggle company before I became a best-selling novelist, I dare say that there are no more than three people in the wizarding world who know more about marketing than I do, don't believe me, ask my friend Bloodny—wait, Bloodny, don't go!" Vorpur's expression suddenly became stern as the vampire slammed into 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." Silver said, "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." ”

Sylphor pulled Hermione into the crowd and shook off the best-selling novel writer Elder Shield. Wolpur.

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

"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 person to be our marketing planner," Silver said. ”

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

Silver shrugged, "Who knows?" Anyway, before the dance is over, we can always meet acquaintances to greet him.

"Why don't you continue with the class? This class is very important to you! A voice came from the front.

"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 with both hands. Potter, a group of people gathered around them.

"My dear child!" She said, in a small voice, but far away, "Savior Star!" I've counted it for you a lot in the past few days, and of course, I don't need to do it to know it...... It's always a bad sign, Harry...... But why don't you come to a divination class? This course 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 Enhancement class. ”

"What does it matter?" Trelawney waved her hand, but 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 think our lessons are the most important!" A loud voice said that Slughorn appeared on the other side of Professor Trelawney, his face flushed, his velvet hat a little crooked, mead in one hand, and a large piece of fruit tart in the other.

"Harry is a potions genius! His talent is very high! He looked at Harry with adoring, albeit somewhat bloodshot, eyes, "Gifted - like her mother!" I've only taught a few students of this high calibre, and I can sue you, Sybil—even Severus—"

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

"Don't be sneaky, come and talk to us, Severus!" Slughorn belched happily and said, "I was talking about Harry's special talent in Potions!" Of course, there is also your credit, you 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 didn't show any talent in my classes." (To be continued......)