At another Friday meeting, Penelope rehashed the same old story.

To be honest, in the past few months, as long as the issue of financial revenue is discussed, the big housekeeper of the organization has not given Gretel a good face.

In the face of increasingly crazy piracy, Penelope opened his eyes every day as if he saw tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of gold gallons flying out of his pocket with wings.

But Gretel has always looked heartless, no matter how resentful Penelope's eyes were, he just shrugged his shoulders and said another word, wait, wait, wait.

I've been waiting until now, and the final exams have begun.

The people who discussed Gretel also disappeared.

All the people who have the ability to make mobile phones and store goods in the Americas to pick up money like crazy.

Gretel, the founder of a new era, is never mentioned again, and even if he is mentioned by chance, he will only laugh and say the last sentence.

"It's just a lucky kid."

As soon as someone refutes it, the person who said the strange thing is like being interested, and gives an impassioned speech.

"Not a child, who can show off his inventions all over the world? Isn't this a common way for children to attract attention? ”

"Sure enough, it's a little thing from a backward place like the Muggle world, and in order to be famous, he picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons."

The first "Battle of the Wizards" to start the crusade against the mudblood-blooded wizard Gretel.

There was also an article from an anonymous pureblood.

The article strangely thanked Gretel and hoped that he could speed up the invention so that their family's coffers would have a few more gold life-size figures.

With the publication of this article, Glitter suddenly became a clown in the wizarding world.

For this reason, several families who made their fortunes with unique inventions secretly wrote Glitter into the family motto.

For fear that some unfilial sons would have bad brains, they learned from Glitter to throw the gold mountain out of his hands.

"Okay, okay, don't be sad, show you something, and you'll know why I don't ask them to keep it a secret."

When the total number of mobile phones sold on each continent reached 500,000 units, Gretel gathered the core people of the organization.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Gretel laughed a little rampantly.

With a special spell, a dark blue light shone on everyone's faces.

A translucent starry sky shaped like a brain entwined by countless rays of light appeared before everyone's eyes.

"All communication is through the core of the magic network in front of us, exchanging information at high speed.

You see that every ray of light represents a mobile phone terminal.

Like a network that connects thousands of households, it can reliably and accurately transport people from one place to another.

It is based on the fact that the core of the Floo Network stored in the Ministry of Magic contains all the legal Floo Network terminals in Great Britain.

At the same time, it also prevents outsiders from illegally invading the homes connected to the Floo network.

Because the terminal they built privately was not recorded in the core of the Ministry of Magic's Flyer Network at all. ”

Seeing that someone couldn't hold back to ask a question, Glitter pressed his hand and motioned for them to be calm.

"I know what you're going to say, but what you're going to say must be that their pirated phones can be used normally.

Has anyone ever learned about the history of Floo.com? ”

Only Penelope recalled thoughtfully, and everyone else was confused.

Unlike Penelope, who was involved in the development of the phone, when they joined, they already had a mature sample.

Spells, materials, everything was instilled in them by Gretel, and they didn't need to learn about the invention of the phone from scratch.

"The Floo network, which is commonly used by wizards, is a huge system, convenient, fast, safe and reliable.

As long as you say your destination clearly and clearly, a handful of Floo powder can take you wherever you want to go.

As long as your destination is connected to the well-established system of Floo.com, and the owner of the fireplace allows you to reach it.

However, in the thirteenth century, when Floo was first created, it was not as popular as it is now.

At that time, wizards had only a few ways to travel, flying broomsticks, portkeys or apparitions.

After Ignatia Wildsmith invented Floo powder, it was left unattended for a long time.

Until people found out that compared to the broomstick, the flying road network is extremely safe.

People who are afraid of heights don't have to worry about it at all, and they don't need to be highly skilled, they can even be said to be a wizard.

Coupled with the price of two silver and one spoonful, it has the advantage of being economical, and it has become the most accessible mode of transportation in the wizarding world.

As for the apparitions, even at Hogwarts, there are still quite a few people who have not been able to get a legal license years after graduation.

This mode of travel has turned away a considerable number of people who need to travel.

And the portkey, all those who have had a portkey experience will definitely not want to use it a second time if it is not necessary.

Not to mention using it as a daily way to get around.

Floo Network is such a people-friendly, brand-new transportation and communication network.

It took many years to roll out across the UK.

Switching to our mobile phone, how many years will it take for it to be rolled out.

You know, regardless of the cost of research and development, only considering labor and raw materials, each mobile phone will cost five Galleons.

Relying on us alone, I am afraid that if we wait until the day of old age and death, we may not be able to see such a hot scene now. ”

Penelope suddenly laughed, his eyes seemed to gleam with a golden light, and the smile on his face was extraordinarily bright.

"Whenever the fireplace is connected to the Floo Network, the Ministry of Magic can easily kick it out with a simple spell.

So, Gretel, you left a secret door in your phone, right! ”

Penelope's expression was extremely excited, and she seemed to see the mountain of golden gallons flying back.

Gretel took a deep look at the big butler who was gradually becoming a fan of money, and nodded heavily.

"Remember the numbering and positioning configuration you asked about?

I didn't explain it to you at the time, but now you look at it. ”

With Gretel's movements, the starry sky brain in front of him gradually expanded into a plane, enveloping everyone in this entangled starry sky.

Each point of light on the floor plan represents a mobile phone, but as Glitter operates, the light is gradually covered with different colors.

Terrifying blood red, brilliant deep purple, bright golden...

Different terminals emit light rays of light connected to other terminals, and it is the owner of the mobile phone who is communicating with friends and family.

Under Gretel's command, a vibrant verdant erupted with dazzling light, but it only encircled the periphery of London.

Even the counties around London rarely see emerald green.

Everyone knows that this piece of verdant green full of vitality represents the mobile phone produced by their own communication company.

After all, when piracy was frequent, Glitter had already dismissed the assembled assembly line workers, and only these people still produced from time to time for sale in Glitter's communication store.

Because the terminals of the Gretel communication store never accept price reductions, the stores are basically in a state of being crowded.

This is also the reason why the big housekeeper Penelope has been anxious, the price reduction can expand sales, blindly carry the price without price reduction, and the finished products that have been produced can only be smashed in their own hands.

In the face of Penelope's excitement, Gretel said quietly: "It's time to reclaim our market." ”

Long before deciding to enter the communications market, Glitter had such a plan in place.

Point-to-point communication, in fact, is not difficult to do, and it doesn't even need Penelope's help, Gretel can figure it out by himself.

A twin spell can make two unrelated pieces of letter paper appear in the same handwriting at the same time.

The point-to-point communication is complete.

The hard part is to form a network of them, which is why Gretel has sought help from so many people.

Even at the risk of sharing a room with Professor Tom.

The Wizard's Brain, the core of the magic web, was completed by Glitter at that time.

He took all the details apart and asked Voldemort about different questions, just to prevent others from seeing through his secret door.

However, through the intuitive projection of the wizard's brain, Glitter noticed that there was still a small piece of dark shadow that was difficult to crack in the magic net covering circle formed by the terminals communicating with each other.

He immediately determined that it must be a communication spell independently researched by Professor Voldemort himself, and he was the only one who could bypass Gretel, the inventor, and set up his own independent communication system.

But it seems that Professor Fu did not take advantage of this shareholder wind to spread out his market.

A rebel leader would let go of the low-hanging fruit of gold, which is really incomprehensible to Gretel.

However, even if Voldemort is gone, it will have no effect on Gretel.

Because he knew that Voldemort would never be willing to give away his things to others like him.

Of course, Glitter is not willing to do it, but who made the communication spell a bait.

If it weren't for the sweet enough bait, I believe there wouldn't be so many pirated copies, and even many people smashed the pot to sell iron, just to catch this tailwind boat.

Go to the Americas on the other side of the ocean, dig up the unexplored gold mountain, and get a rather fat gluttonous feast for your family.

Gretel ignores rampant piracy because he has a thunderous trick in his hand that can easily turn the tables around at any time.

No risk, no sales, not even costs, just a spell from Gretel's hands helped him expand the market to the Americas.

By the way, through the past half a year or so, these stubborn wizards have become accustomed to convenient communication and the existence of mobile phones.

The harvest time has arrived, and in front of a group of people, Glitter commands the heart of the communication network, the wizard's brain.

Disconnected from all mobile phones sold in non-Glitter communication stores, the colorful galactic brains were all darkened in an instant.

Only the green light, strong and strong, roams in the communication network.

At the same time, it was as if a scream was heard in everyone's ears.

It is a pirated user who is accustomed to being advanced but forced to fall back to the original, and is accustomed to convenience but is forced to return to the difficult one.

It is also the screams of pirates who have swallowed the bait one by one, but now they are hooked by the barb.

"Next, let the bullets fly for a while."

Gretel, even everyone present, laughed out loud, and the months of grievance seemed to be released in an instant.

Among them, Penelope was the most excited, his face flushed, his breath short, and his eyes full of aggression that was about to be exploited.

For three days, just three days, the pirates who failed to appease their own users by all means attacked the Ravenclaw dining table with an army of owls that covered the sky.

Gretel, who had been prepared for a long time, protected everyone present with a group utopia.

Countless shouting letters almost shook the entire restaurant.

"You abominable mudbloods, disgusting trolls, despicable ghouls......"

Because Gretel refused to answer the letter, the yelling letters shredded into clumps of waste paper in a frenzy of impotence.

When the owl army left, Glitter tapped the table gracefully, and a whole table of new food was quickly brought to the table by the house-elves.

"Look what I do, dine."

Gretel shook his spoon in front of Terry's eyes and ate first.

"Oh my God, I never thought Scream Letter could be so brutal."

It was a long time before Terry took a deep breath and excitedly began to talk to the people around him.

Just now, he saw a goblet in front of Gretel, blown to pieces by the yelling letter.

"Gretel, it turns out that the power of sound is so powerful, do you think it is possible for me to develop a sound attack spell, which is the kind of spell that is formless and colorless, and with a bang, it will blow things to dust."

Glitter glanced at Terry, who was jumping up and down with excitement, and complained silently in his heart, fortunately Terry was not assigned to Gryffindor.

Otherwise, one day in the future, he will definitely be able to blow up the entire Hogwarts with Seamus, that demolition genius.

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After that, at a daily rate, Glitter suffered a week of continuous screaming letter attacks before gradually subsided.

The pirates who fell into the sinkhole did not give up.

Instead, they found that the linguistic threat had no effect on Gretel at all.

Even because he had been staying at Hogwarts, he couldn't find a way to negotiate with him.

They changed their ways, but what remained unchanged was the daily owl mail army.

A heartfelt letter of plea almost buried the Ravenclaw table.

If it weren't for Gretel, holding up his wand, threatening the owls.

Whoever dares to throw a letter on the table without his consent, he will let the eagle taste what it means to be scalded, washed, and baked.

No matter how touching the letters of plea were written, how miserable their situation was portrayed, Gretel was not in the slightest moved.

He wasn't a big man, and the pirates might have been the same people who scolded him in the newspapers for being stupid a few months ago while eating the gluttonous meal that flowed out of his hands.

Besides, can the empty pleading of white teeth make up for the 20 million that slipped through his fingers?

Also, take 10,000 steps back, even if Gretel's cerebellum fails at the same time, he accepts their apologies and pleadings.

Penelope, the big butler, will not let go of her hand to sharpen the knife.

No one can stop a woman who has been depressed for months because of a problem, and no, Merlin can't be resurrected.

In particular, those Jin Gallons, who almost grew wings and flew away, also included her generous dividends.

That's her Penelope, who sold herself clean to get the money from selling herself!

Such as the name of the chapter.,Please, the big guys, jump to book.,The author really doesn't know how to write transition chapters.,I didn't see the author now that the small theater is gone.,The big guys jump to book first.,After two days, the fourth grade started to book again.,Okay.,Now this money.,The author feels like a loss to earn.,Please.,Jump book.,Thank you, big guys.

When the Goblet of Fire starts, the author will let everyone have a good time, and the small theater will return at that time.

I have already taken the car back to Zhejiang in Guangdong, take a rest tomorrow, and I must finish the transition on the 4th.

(End of chapter)