Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 142 Life as It Is

The production of smart tools is not an overnight task. Just leave the snow in the yard alone for now. It is just that stubborn.

A portrait of Tom in different costumes was hung in the living room, and peepholes were installed in other public spaces.

"Tom, this is my house in Hogsmeade. How about it? Can I still go in from Hogwarts?"

"I gonna go see!"

Tom disappeared from the frame and came back a moment later, "No problem, there are portraits of me on both sides, so you can go back and forth!"

Sainz nodded in his heart. He was afraid that it was the privilege of the principals, but now it seems that they have not realized this for the time being.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Tom. Come, let me introduce you to the family members here..."

The next morning, Sainz took the Knight Bus to Dundee.

Find an empty corner in the park, take out this semester's Potions results - Polyjuice Potion, take a sip, and in a moment of discomfort, turn into a strange middle-aged white man.

The materials for the transformation were collected randomly at a busy train station during the holidays last semester.

Make sure everyone is not related.

And when collecting the money, they only choose relatively down-and-out people, and try to avoid them being famous successful people, or famous stars.

Fortunately, the people he prepared would not appear for too long in the future, so he did not have to worry too much about bumping into each other by chance.

Today is a very important day for Qiufeng Music Company.

The boss, who had always only existed over the phone or through text messages, was finally coming to inspect the company today. In order to leave a good impression on the boss, all departments kept their clothes and workstations spotlessly clean.

There are actually not many people at Qiufeng Music's headquarters in Dundee. They do not directly train artists here, but are only responsible for legal, financial and other related matters.

For a music company, lyrics and music cannot be created by the boss alone. Today, the local subsidiary in Hong Kong has developed into a comprehensive music base.

The people in the company were a little disappointed. They thought the boss would be a handsome and "talented" young man, but they didn't expect that the boss would be an unremarkable, half-bald middle-aged man who didn't look like a musical genius at all.

Doesn't even look like a British person.

This guy even showed no manners and carried a flat metal hip flask with him while working!

After hearing this middle-aged man say that he was not the boss himself but the boss's authorized agent, everyone regained their beautiful fantasies about the boss.

Sainz just came to show his face and let them know that the boss still cares about them.

He just went through the motions and audited the accounts, and left in less than an hour.

Afterwards, in a private room of a big hotel, he met with his legal advisor, Oliver Suaso, who also worked as the manager of Qiufeng Import and Export Company.

"boss!?"

"I'm not, but the boss has entrusted me with full authority to handle all matters concerning Dundee. You can call me "Mask", the boss's mask."

"Okay... uh... this... Mr. Mask, this is the revenue report for the music company and Autumn Wind Import and Export Company this year."

"I won't look at it. Just give it to me later. I'll pass it on to the boss. Just give a brief verbal report."

Don't listen to the compliments Oliver Suazo gave Sainz during his phone call, but he really showed his professional legal skills in front of the agent.

In just twenty minutes, all the financial statements of the two companies were explained clearly, and Sainz was very satisfied.

Of course, Sai was not afraid that the other party was hiding something. If he really wanted to find out, it would only be a simple matter of mental suggestion.

After Suaso finished speaking, he poured a cup of tea for Mr. Mask, said sorry, and went to the bathroom.

After a while, Sainz's cell phone rang.

"I'm Autumn."

"Boss, I met your agent in Room 101 of the Speedboat Hotel..."

Okay, pretty alert!

Suaso confirmed with him again and again that the middle-aged, half-bald man in the room was indeed the boss's authorized agent, and only then did he say goodbye with peace of mind.

After he came back, he verified the power of attorney in Mask's hand, and then handed the document to Mr. Mask.

After the handover, he immediately left, with no intention of building a relationship.

Looking at the time, it was a little after ten o'clock. Sainz changed into a younger image and contacted the Far East.

This time, I made a video call directly, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I hope I didn't delay your dinner!"

"It's okay. I didn't expect Mr. Autumn to be so young. He is really young and promising."

"No, no, I just took advantage of the situation to grab a small advantage, I don't deserve Mr. Zhang's praise.

Engineer Zhang, are there any difficulties with the project?"

"No, no, we also want to thank Mr. Autumn for his trust in us."

"That's good!

Mr. Zhang, I think you can guess what I mean by seeking cooperation with you..."

"We guess that Mr. Autumn may take safety more seriously. Is that right?"

"You understand me too well. I think you won't let me down, right?"

"Mr. Autumn, you can rest assured in our care!"

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

After spending the morning dealing with all the mundane matters, he returned to the Hogsmeade basement.

A week goes by in a flash!

He finally made four magic shovels and a four-wheel dump truck.

The truck bed is 1.2 meters wide, 1.8 meters long and 1 meter deep.

Once the tools are made, they must be put to work.

Taking them out of the traceless stretch bag and placing them at the foot of the steps of the residence, "Boys, I need you to clean up the snow in the yard."

Four shovels and one cart immediately started to act.

The four-wheeled vehicle moved forward slowly, with four shovels, one shovel at a corner, quickly shoveling snow into the vehicle bed.

This scene reminded Sainz of the spring cleaning scene in his previous life.

"Xiao Chai, keep an eye on them. If there is anything unusual, report to me immediately."

Sainz returned to the basement to continue making brooms and dustpans.

He planned to make two sets, a small one for cleaning the interior and a large one for cleaning the yard.

An hour later, Xiao Chai came down to report to Sainz and gestured a lot, but Sainz didn't understand.

Do you want to give him a break?

Forget it, Mr. Sai likes quietness.

When he went out to take a look, he saw that just as he expected, the large area of snow had indeed been cleared to a corner of the yard, but there were still many traces left on the bluestone ground.

These tiny traces seemed a bit unprofessional for the shovel, and they were being carefully shoveled onto the shovel surface bit by bit.

"Forget it, you guys take a rest, just leave these broken snow like this, there will be other companions to do it the next day."

The four shovels obediently shook off the remaining snow on them, jumped into the truck bed and lay down side by side. The four-wheeled truck carried them back to the tool shed.

Next to the first floor of the house, Sainz built a large tool shed.

Two days later, the large broom and dustpan were finished. They did their job well and left the yard spotless.

Another day, and the indoor broom and dustpan were finished.

As soon as they wake up, they run around up and down the stairs excitedly, not wanting to miss any dust or spider webs.

The result is that the originally clean air is made turbid by the dust they raise.

"Oops, mistake. Looks like we're still missing a mop and a bucket."

Two days later.

The house helpers are finally ready.

Sainz was lying in a rocking chair like a wealthy landlord.

“This is life!

...Hey...Xiao Chai, peel an orange for me!

...Hmm...This one is a bit sour! Change it!