HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

Chapter 162 Current Scale of Power

"That's just the way it is."

In the Room of Requirement, Hermione, Theodore, Blaise, Daphne and Pansy gathered together for a rare occasion.

They had never thought they would come together in this way, for Draco.

After listening to Hermione's narration, Segnus just smiled and remained silent.

To be honest, ever since what happened with Chi He, she has been unable to give her all to anyone.

Greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. Sometimes the kindness you give may become a knife stabbing you.

However, she did not expect Gareth to attack Draco, nor did she expect Draco to accept Gareth's kindness.

"My suggestion is to tie up Draco first and interrogate him thoroughly." It was Daphne who spoke.

Ever since Cygnus helped her secure the position of head of the Greengrass family, Daphne's loyalty has never wavered.

If Cygnus told her to go east, she would never go west.

The direction of her finger is her battlefield.

After listening to Daphne's suggestion, Theodore actually seriously considered the feasibility of this suggestion.

However, Cygnus shook her head, her gray-blue eyes were very indifferent, "If Draco listened to Selwyn and used that thing on me, then I would not care about the so-called brother-sister relationship."

She was not a sentimental person. In her previous life, she killed the younger brother she raised with her own hands because of Chi He's rebellion.

Naturally, she can also deal with Draco who betrayed her with her own hands.

But she still planned to give Draco a chance.

"Put Draco's matter aside for now." She raised her eyes, her red lips slightly curled, "Start with Hermione, report on the progress of the mission."

Her eyes swept across the conference table.

There were many absent people. Oliver was busy leading the Rose Cross Quidditch team to participate in the competition, Percy was still brewing potions in Raven, and Neville's herbal research had reached the most critical step.

As for Harry, he is being interviewed by Rita Skeeter.

Hermione's fingers paused.

The numbers on the parchment looked impressive. Raven's turnover was rising sharply, and Percy was brewing potions non-stop.

But her brows still furrowed.

"There is a problem," she pursed her lips, "the order from a mysterious person, one hundred bottles of Felicis."

There was silence at the conference table.

Segnus slowly straightened up from his originally sloppy sitting posture.

"One hundred bottles?" She sneered, "Does he think we are the reincarnation of Merlin?"

Fulingji is not a simple thing. It takes at least half a year to boil it. If you are not careful, the whole pot will be scrapped.

Since the Lucky Spirit can bring good luck and boost self-confidence in a short period of time, any small bottle on the market can now be sold for three thousand gold galleons.

These one hundred bottles of elixir are worth three hundred thousand gold galleons at the lowest price.

It sounds like a windfall, but according to the rules of Raven, if the money cannot be taken out within the specified time, double the amount will be paid.

"Tell him," Cygnus leaned back, her eyes sharp, "you contact Percy and ask him to convey to this customer that the maximum number of bottles of Felixir is ten, there will be no more."

Hermione nodded, but then seemed to hesitate.

Seeing this, Segnus motioned for her to continue.

The latter hesitated for a moment before speaking: "This customer said that you two are old acquaintances, and..."

"And what?"

"And he said he was your student."

Hearing this, the others all looked up.

Student? Are you kidding? Cygnus is only in the fourth grade!

Even though she could always pin others to the ground, even though she could make the professors fear her, even though she had dealt with Voldemort single-handedly.

But wouldn’t it be ridiculous to take in a disciple?

Cygnus tilted her head slightly, her blond hair falling over her shoulders.

student?

I tried to search my memory quickly, but still had no impression of it.

She always does things cleanly and efficiently, never dragging her feet, and it is even more impossible for her to forget to take in a disciple.

"Ah."

She suddenly chuckled, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes.

Since you can’t remember, then don’t think about it. Sometimes the more you try to recall, the blanker it becomes.

It’s better to put it aside. You will remember it naturally when you need to.

"Keep watching this order. I want to see..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone could hear what he meant.

Hermione silently made a note on the parchment.

Daphne and Blaise exchanged a look.

There's something good to watch now.

Next is Theodore's report.

"The progress on the abuse family side is smoother than expected."

Segnus supported his chin, and the coldness between his brows finally eased a little.

Sure enough, Theodore's report was more reassuring than those messy orders.

"In addition to the existing twenty-eight holy families, we have confirmed seventeen more influential wizard families overseas."

"Also, the Japanese Institute of Magic has given a clear response," Theodore turned a page, "and the Uagadou School of Magic in Uganda, Africa has also expressed interest."

The corners of Segnus' lips curled up slightly, this was the rhythm she was familiar with.

"Castellobushe in Brazil, Ilvermorny in North America," Theodore paused, "and the lineage of Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain in China are all being contacted."

The atmosphere in the conference room was noticeably more relaxed.

"well done."

It was rare for Cygnus to give affirmation. Hermione and Theodore were indeed the two people she worried the least about.

Hermione and Theodore had always been the ones that gave her the least worry.

As for Daphne, she was in charge of transactions between the Muggle and wizarding worlds.

A strange balance has always been maintained between the wizarding world and the Muggles, and no one is willing to break this balance.

Daphne has gained a considerable status among Muggles by now.

After all, money makes the world go round. There is nothing in the world that money can't do. If there is, it must be because the money given is not enough.

After listening to the reports of several people, Segnus finally gained some understanding of the current direction.

There is no need to worry about funding anymore, because they are now not only doing business in the wizarding world, but also business with Muggles, as well as cross-border trade.

However, thinking about the potential enemies, the usually indifferent and calm Senus couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She has been running out of magic power lately, and the key is that she can't find the reason.

If it runs out during a crucial period of the competition, it could result in someone losing their life.

After they came out of the Room of Requirement, they saw Harry, who looked listless, as soon as they walked to the Slytherin common room.

"What's wrong with you?"

Segnus raised an eyebrow. The savior in front of him seemed to have been hollowed out.

At this moment, Harry had no time to care about the scrutinizing looks of the others, and followed Sigma into the Slytherin common room without caring whether others agreed or not.

The moment Draco saw Harry, his face darkened and he went straight back to his dormitory.

Before leaving, he looked deeply at Segnus.

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