Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue Chapter 925

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"Miss Granger, think about it, we can pay double the sponsorship..."

When Mrs. Morkin ran panting from the Ravenclaw stand to the Gryffindor stand, she happened to ran into a tall, middle-aged witch lobbying hard towards Hermione—her old rival, undressed. The owner of the shop, Ms. Margie.

Yes, this is exactly what Mrs. Morkin is worried about:

That **** maqi will not let go of the opportunity to dig the wall!

Most of the shops in Diagon Alley that have had "non-cash payment" cooperation with Gringotts have received tickets.

Compared with other shops that are still waiting, after seeing the girls' tour advertisements, the rival of "Mrs. Morkin's Robe Store", the off-the-shelf ready-to-wear shop, can't sit still at first. Under the guidance of Mrs. Macie, almost immediately rushed to the edge of the Gryffindor stand and proposed the idea of exclusively sponsoring the freshman team.

"Maki, go aside! Those kids won't like your clothes!"

Mrs. Morkin yelled angrily, aggressively like a hen in anger.

"Tsk—you never seem to be able to recognize your position, Morkin—whether it's your shop or you—"

Mrs. Macky narrowed her eyes and said softly, gracefully, with a condescending sense of superiority in her voice.

She deliberately added some nasal sounds to Mrs. Malkin's ending, which sounded like mocking.

"Oh, dear boy, you will soon discover that there is a difference between people—"

Madam Maggie turned her head, looked at Hermione with a smile and passion, and said earnestly.

"If you want to become the social elite in the future, you have to cherish your feathers now."

"Although it may be cruel to say that, most of the people who buy clothes at the Madam Morkin's robe specialty store are from the bottom of the magic society-similar to their kind, most of them can only live a relatively failed life in the sewer... …"

She glanced gracefully with her raised eyebrows, Madam Morkin's complexion pale, and quickly continued.

"As the owner of the top wizarding robe specialty store in the British magical world, I did not go into the details of the criminals and vulgar low-level people who buy clothes in other stores, and how cheap and rough the fabrics and stitching of those stores are. It saves them a lot. After all, everyone can barely count as half of their peers, and their existence is also very important."

"Just as there is always a difference between poor and top students in a class, so it is in the clothing industry."

"Obviously, there is nothing comparable between our off-the-shelf ready-to-wear store and that, um...Mrs. mocking robe specialty store... Oh, my god, how scarce language is needed? To take such a bad name, of course, it may not be easy for some people..."

"Don't go too far! Maggie—"

Madam Morkin was trembling with anger, and there was a faint blush on her cheeks.

"At least 90% of Hogwarts students have purchased school uniforms from me, and..."

"But when they graduate from school, all wizards with some achievements and social status will never step into that cheap, plain, and uniform little workshop again. Hey, why is this? Oh, yes! I remember!"

Mrs. Margie of Tuofan Garment Store wrapped her hands in front of her chest, her mouth curled in a mocking arc.

"On the one hand, it is made by hand, and on the other hand is the modification of the same clothes..."

"Forget it, I don't want to waste too much time discussing these obvious truths—"

Mrs. Macky looked away from Mrs. Morkin and looked at the lucky girl in front of her with messy hair.

"As I said just now, Tufan Garment Store hopes to obtain exclusive sponsorship for your team's future competitions-all the prices that Mrs. Morkin can offer, we can double here-and, Miss Granger, you I don't want my honor to be mixed with some inconsistent labels. At this point, we can help you out of the ordinary clothing store."

She stretched out her hand, waiting for another victory, as if she had grabbed orders from Morkin countless times before.

Mrs. Macky's right hand froze in the air-Hermione did not respond to her.

"Thank you, madam. The Quidditch robes you sent here are amazing!"

With a bright smile, Hermione took the initiative to take Mrs. Morkin's hand and said sweetly.

"Moreover, this color is so good-looking that everyone is reluctant to wear it during training. If it weren't for you to write later and say that you would help repair it if it is damaged, we might not wear it until today."

"Uh, is it? I'm still a little worried about whether the size will be inappropriate..."

Mrs. Morkin was taken aback for a moment, a grateful smile appeared on her face.

In fact, when Elena found her in the first place, she didn't pay much attention to it.

Everyone's robes were slightly changed according to their size when they bought clothes in the store. After that, the so-called sponsorship was just to send some personal clothes and socks, compared to the remuneration that Mrs. Macky could pay. It must be far away.

"No, they all fit perfectly! I heard that Irina and the others even wear it as a nightgown sometimes..."

"How about that? I'll measure the size for you later-I have collected all the Quidditch robes. If it is a normal rest, it needs to be looser and softer-so you won't change it. Sponsor's, right..."

Madam Morkin looked nervously at the little witch with bright brown eyes, who looked like an angel.

"Of course not, ma'am." Hermione smiled happily.

On the other side, Madame Margie, who was left by the two, quickly turned cold.

"It's so regrettable, Miss Granger, I thought you would be a smart person."

She said slowly, with a hint of irritation that was suppressed in her arrogance.

"did not expect……"

"Oh, I thought so too, madam—I mean, I didn't expect you to be here."

Hermione turned her head in surprise, blinked her eyes and said softly.

"Do you think that money and power are really omnipotent? What's more, in my opinion, you don't seem to have that advantage in this regard, especially after you said that, it is impossible for us to have Any opportunities for cooperation-if you still care about decency and demeanor, you should leave here silently at this time... At least not many people will notice..."

As the number one best friend of the "Gringotts Fairy Queen", she has no idea about the price offered by Mrs. Margie.

Since I learned a little bit about the power of capital from Elena—for example, the pocket money of that dumpling was enough to buy several Lihen bookstores—Hermione's view of money was brutally destroyed and rebuilt several times. Time again.

Compared to many people, Hermione had realized the meaning of the phrase "money is just a number" very early.

However, in the eyes of Mrs. Margie, this is more similar to arrogance based on ignorance.

If it weren't for the fact that this little witch had a certain right to speak, and that they were advertising for the "Mrs. Morkin Robe Store", according to Mrs. Maggie's personality, she would not pay attention to such a little guy who had just entered the second grade.

On the way here just now, she had learned something about Hermione's family and family from Freya.

A second-year little witch from the Muggle world with fairly good grades.

"He—are you driving me away? He, he—"

Faced with Hermione Granger's undisguised eviction order, Mrs. Margie grinned and sneered.

"It seems obviously that I was wrong now. Some things that are rotten in the bones and blood are impossible to change! From the beginning, I shouldn't expect anything from a smelly little mudblood... Let's go , Freya, I believe Slytherin College will be happy to accept an extremely generous sponsorship—"

Mrs. Macky said viciously, and she took her daughter to turn around and leave in anger.

"Maki, you are too much! Apologies!"

Before she could take a step, Mrs. Morkin angrily stopped in front of Mrs. Margie. Hermione saw that Mrs. Morkin had even pulled the wand out of the robe and pointed it as if holding a dagger. Mrs. Macky, screamed.

"Apologize! Don't force me to recite you! Or let me see if your magic has grown after graduation—"

boom--

The huge explosion sounded through the entire stadium, overwhelming the words behind Madam Morkin.

A crimson light beam shot out from behind Madam Morkin, hit Madam Marge's chest, and hit her embarrassedly on the ground. The hair that had been carefully coiled up spread out, indescribably embarrassed. .

"It's really troublesome, do you think I will not release the curse myself?"

Elena narrowed her eyes dissatisfiedly, and glanced at Bill who raised her wand first.

Bill Weasley can be said to be quite good in terms of personality, ability, and character. The only thing that makes Elena a bit dissatisfied is that he is too good and responsible. She reminded her that there was almost no reasonable chance for her to fight back this semester—most of the guys who didn't have eyesight were solved by Bill first.

"No, no, I really didn't hold it back for a while!"

Seeing the light of the seal on Elena's left hand disappear, Bill slowly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly explained.

At the same time, the surrounding little wizards all stopped talking and looked suspiciously at Bill who had just cast the spell, and Madame Margie, who was lying on the ground groaning in pain. It happened so quickly that most people didn't know. what's happening.

"What's wrong?! I'm sorry, let me trouble you, I'm the prefect—who is provoking trouble—"

Percy's voice, he squeezed out from the crowd with great effort.

However, when he saw the protagonist of this "sudden brawl", his original look and momentum suddenly became shorter.

"Uh—Bill? What happened, I just heard the sound of the spell exploding..."

The young Gryffindor chief's gaze stayed for a while on the wand in Bill's hand, and then swayed on the middle-aged witch curled up on the ground and moaning, and the Slytherin girl next to her. Taken.

However, before Bill could explain, the senior Slytherin girl not far away suddenly screamed.

"You dare to beat my mother! You bastard! You have to pay for it!"

Freya yelled angrily, and quickly stretched her right hand toward the robe, ready to take out her wand to fight back.

"Be careful! Bill!"

Elena's eyes lit up suddenly, and she took a half step forward, blocking Bill.

This time she paid special attention to her angle, which happened to block the angle where the B-level employee cast the spell, and a thin layer of armor was lit up at the same time-Elena had already thought about pulling the opponent into the battle round. The fight back.

"Except your weapons!"

"All petrochemicals!"

At this moment, three voices sounded from the surroundings indiscriminately.

Two of them came from behind Percy, and the other came from the sky.

The three spells hit Freya who was about to attack Bill at the same time. The wand that she had just touched with her finger flew far away, crossing the crowd and falling under the seat behind her body, and her body was also stiff. The ground was locked in place.

"Your reaction is a bit slow, big brother..."

Fred came out of the crowd holding his wand, and said with a smile on his face.

"Who knows, maybe this is the type that Bill likes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Fred, you are very decisive..."

Behind him, George shrugged his shoulders and joked with a smirk, selectively ignoring Percy's green face.

Anyway, the first thing to do is Bill, the big brother. Even if Percy wants to sue, he will solve Bill first, but according to the "Weasley family matchup list" for so many years, it is undoubtedly a very difficult for Percy to win. thing.

"Don't be silly, Bill won't like this crazy woman."

Ginny Weasley made a grimace and dexterously jumped off the broomstick.

"Moreover, she is too weak, I guess Bill should prefer girls who are stronger than him..."

The Hogwarts Moonlight team's victory tour was over. She noticed the quarrel next to Hermione and Bill's outrageous action from a distance on the way back, although she did not know the specific reason for the action. , But as long as you can clearly distinguish between the enemy and our camp, as for right and wrong, these can be discussed later...

Guarding companions, this is the first Hogwarts spirit that every freshman learns when entering school.

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