"..." It's true that anyone can ride on my head...Why is my painting not affected by my physique?Connor lay down on the table a little depressed, allowing Angel to "play".

"However, Dad, it's only the first day of school, don't you need to be so nervous? Is that diary really that important?" Angel gently stroked the wrinkles between Connor's brows and asked with concern. That sweet little padded jacket.

"Important...that's for sure...but this is not the main reason for my irritability..." Connor leaned back in the chair, his eyes were empty, and he was a little absent-minded...

"Anqier, I find that I hate the feeling that things are out of control..."

"Although strictly speaking, that diary won't cause much trouble—or even if something happens, I can handle it completely, but the diary is out of my sight, and that alone makes me Very uncomfortable..."

"Emmm, is this the so-called desire to control?" Angel bit her thumb and said, "Hmm... I don't understand..."

Connor touched Angel dotingly, "An Qier still has a lot to learn..."

"Oh, someone is coming."

Angel hid, and at the same time, someone knocked on the door of the president's office...

Now that the fraternity has taken the Room of Requirement as its private plot, the fraternity's president's office is naturally in the Room of Requirement.

"Please come in."

It was Hermione who opened the door and came in, but to Connor's surprise, Hermione had a weird expression.

This shy look of refusal and welcome... What's going on?I haven't evolved to the point of a humanoid aphrodisiac, have I?

"Hermione? What do you want me to do?"

"That... that... I have something to ask..." If it weren't for the eerie silence in the room, Connor could hardly hear what she said.

Hermione still had her somewhat messy fluffy hair, her head was lowered with her hands behind her back, and her red earlobes could still be seen faintly. This shy look reminded Connor of those who asked him to go to the school flowers The little girl who confesses...

No way... Connor looked at Hermione, who was uncharacteristically changed from a proud little peacock to a shy little sparrow, and couldn't help but fell into deep self-blame.

Alas, my goddamned, nowhere-placed charm.

Connor knew that he was going to hurt another girl's heart by mistake, but there was no way. Sometimes, a clear rejection is the real tenderness. He is a man with a lot of sins, and he has already realized it.

So, Connor put on his gentle mask, smiled skillfully and said, "Speak, I'm listening."

Then Connor's smile froze on his face.

"Excuse me... President, do you still need a secretary now!?"

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Hermione is definitely not a casual person, she is a proud Granger, how could she abuse herself for a few small money!

Since her parents are both dentists, Hermione has never been short of pocket money since she was a child, but after she came to live in the wizarding world, she realized that Muggle money is useless here.

She suddenly changed from an ordinary middle-class family to a poor student.

Originally, the "bursary" exchanged by the school was completely enough for students to spend seven years of normal study, but this consumption did not include the purchase of "entertainment equipment" other than learning, so Hermione naturally didn't have much spare money to buy other things "Toy".

But Hermione really wanted to buy that newly released monster card...

The thought of being able to put dear Lord Artoria on the bedside, wipe it off from time to time, and look up at it day and night, Hermione couldn't help but feel restless in the middle of the night...

But getting a gold card is not an easy task. Even if the fraternity has "internal benefits" to buy various card packs at ex-factory prices, it is definitely not something that can be solved with a few silver coins...

So, Hermione wants to make money!

Making money krypton gold is justified!

For this reason, she consulted many seniors for advice on making money, and then she realized sadly...it seems that there are really few things she can do at present...

Most of the part-time jobs had to go to designated shops. Hermione was only a 14-year-old student, and it was impossible for her family to agree to her working alone during the holidays, so this path was directly rejected.

It may be a good way to make money from your own knowledge, but Hermione doesn't think that the knowledge of a second-year wizard is worth being valued. Even if she contributes to a gossip magazine, well, she is really not the material for that kind of article.

After ruling out one solution after another, after much deliberation, Hermione finally found that the most effective, most convenient, and easiest way to make money... It seems that the only thing left is to work for the rich president.

Moreover, the benefits of working for the local rich president are too numerous to count. First, it is a job that can be done in school, which is convenient and fast. Too much to do, so close to "home"... Where can I find such a good job?

Not to mention that the chairman is not a villain or black foreman, but a handsome man. Even if it is a bad job, there will be a lot of people rushing to do it... It's hard not to be tempted.

The more Hermione thought about it, the more reliable she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she throbbed. When she came to her senses, she was already standing at the door of the president's office...

But the moment she knocked on the door of the president's room, Hermione regretted it, what the hell were she doing! ?He rushed to the door rashly?The relationship between myself and the president is not very familiar!How could you do such a reckless thing!The president doesn't think she is that kind of frivolous girl, does she? ?But my purpose is just to earn some pocket money! !How about...just ask the president to borrow some money?Is it possible to return the money after earning it later?

Then Hermione lost her mind, and directly said that she wanted to borrow money...

The Hermione who realized what he said was dumbfounded, blushed with anxiety, and hurriedly waved his hands while explaining: "No, no, I mean, is there a shortage of manpower here, President? Do you need help, can I be your secretary... that... this... I... I just want to earn some pocket money, absolutely nothing else!!!"

"..."

Connor hates the feeling that things are out of control, which makes him very insecure. The scene in front of him is obviously completely unexpected, so he is not in a very good mood at the moment...

I thought you were here for that... It was a waste of my expression...

Connor tried not to distort his smile, and said gently: "Speak slowly, Hermione, relax, don't be nervous, I will help the members of the fraternity if they have any difficulties, calm down, and clear your mind first. ?"

It's... so embarrassing... Hermione lowered her head in embarrassment. She felt that her performance was really terrible, and she wanted to find a hole to get in. Fortunately, senior Connor was as gentle and gentleman as the rumors said, he Surely you won't blame yourself for your rashness...

Hermione timidly walked over to Connor's desk and stood at attention. After the blush on her face faded, she took a deep breath and said with her attitude of answering questions in class: "It's like this, I I want to earn some money by my own ability, President."

"Make money?" Connor looked at the girl in front of him with interest: "Why? The school's subsidy should be enough, right? I remember that the school board has increased the allocation for students from non-wizard families in recent years. ..”

Hermione paused, turned her face away stiffly: "Just... I just want to buy something I like..."

"..." Connor looked at the girl in front of him who didn't dare to look at him, and seemed to want to whistle, and thought through many things in an instant.

Obviously, various inventions and creations of his own have greatly enriched the material and cultural life of wizards, which in turn stimulated their desire for consumption. After several years of continuous fermentation, even students with simple lives have been affected.

It has to be said that in the Western world where consumerism is prevalent, this group of wizards who mostly pursue "simpleness" in life is simply a clean stream in modern society...

"I understand, it's really unrealistic to rely on the school's bursary to get the gold card of the current UP..."

Hermione blushed again.

Connor put down the quill in his hand, propped his hand, and covered his smile with crossed fingers: "Actually, if you want to make some quick money, you can participate in a few more hunting activities of the Brotherhood and collect more materials on the way. I can make the decision." Take out your share of the proceeds alone..."

Hunting activities are activities for hunting acromants. The Brotherhood will occasionally send out training teams to hunt spiders in the Forbidden Forest to collect materials.

Hermione's face turned pale, thinking of the "society activities" that overflowed with violence and brutality just by watching the video, she shook her head violently: "No...no need! It's the public property of the association. Property, I can't have it!"

"What? You want to be my secretary so much?" Connor suddenly got a naughty look, raised his legs and tilted his head to look at Hermione.

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