I was inventing at Hogwarts

Nigel hurried to Rigg's room.

Five minutes ago, he suddenly received a contact from the house elf Ironbelly.

The only son, Rige, was unconscious in the room and his life and death were not known, and no specific problem could be detected.

"What's wrong with Rigg!"

Another dozen detection magics landed on Rige on the ground.

Iron Belly didn't dare to speak next to him.

Yes, that's right, Rigg is lying down again!

But it doesn’t matter how you call me daddy. No matter where the hero comes from, a black cat or a white cat is a good cat if it catches mice!

Rigg raised a hand to cover his face in shame. He just wanted to live on another planet after this incident.

Oh, no, he really changed his life on another planet.

Reluctantly allowing himself to be embarrassed for a second, Rigg jumped up from the ground, "Father, I'm fine, look at this!"

He held up the replaceable quill pen and the replaceable nib in front of Nigel like a treasure.

"Nonsense!"

Nigel was furious, "Do you know how important and serious the occasion is today? This is not the time for you to act coquettishly or act petty!"

Nigel turned to leave.

Time was urgent, and it was soon time for him and Lucius Malfoy to announce their cooperation.

If something hadn't happened to his only son, he would have waited until the dust settled before dealing with it.

Rigg quickly grabbed his angry father.

"Father, don't be angry, I really have no choice. This is the replaceable quill pen I just mentioned. Not only can we sell quill pens, but we can also sell low-priced pen tips that can be replaced at any time. If the use time is shorter, there will definitely be more People want it! I also like it best when I just bought the quill tip!"

Nigel stopped walking.

Turning his head, he looked hesitantly at the pen tip and the silly-looking bare quill in Rigg's hand.

"Will anyone really buy this thing?"

Looking at the quill, Nigel asked himself questions in his mind.

With his many years of experience in selling quill pens, yes, this can be sold.

"Of course! Shall we sell them in matching sets? It's like my mother's bracelet. After I bought the bracelet, I added a lot of gems to it. The more I bought, the more!"

Rigg took the replaceable quill pen and wrote on the parchment. After writing a sentence, he pretended that he had used it up. After using up one quill, he replaced it, and then replaced it again.

"What do you know? Wait... sell pen nibs?"

Nigel opened his mouth wide. He had never thought that quill pens could be sold like this, but it seemed to make sense!

Nigel did a quick mental calculation and found that the cost was very low and the profit was very high!

Quill pens were originally found among the Chinese people, and the pen tip allowed the tribesmen to make and mass-produce them. School starts at Hogwarts in two days, and Literati is selling replaceable quill pens as daily consumables and making a lot of money!

As long as the secrecy spell inherited from the family is used to cover the joint of the quill, those pure-blooded families who are like demon hyenas will not be able to detect the smell in a short time.

By the time they figured it out, after school started, wizards and wizards were accustomed to buying quality-certified replacement quill pens. The nibs were already cheap, so how could they compete on price?

Moreover, that old guy Dumbledore is in need of financial help. Why should he go to Malfoy if he asks the Ministry of Magic to take the lead in coming up with a patent agreement, let alone go to Slytherin!

I watched my father go from being hesitant to trying to use it himself and figuring out how to make it.

Rigg almost cried with joy, he was saved.

No more being Malfoy's top three followers! Goodbye Goyle and Crabbe! Not to mention kissing the noseless man’s boots hahahaha!

The moonlight hung low, and its gentle moonlight shone on the spire of the Dai family's old house.

The marble floor in front of the banquet hall was covered with a thick layer of fur to prevent the smooth marble floor from affecting the social interaction of the guests.

Lucius Malfoy came to this celebration party with his wife Narcissa and son Draco.

Lucius, who was holding a snake staff, smiled reservedly, clinking glasses with the guests who came over to greet him from time to time, with a hint of tacit understanding in his smile.

Draco stood next to his mother and watched his father socializing curiously.

After finally cleaning up the mess in the house and waiting for his father to make a decision, Rigg returned to the banquet hall.

Seeing Rigg, who was about the same age, appear, Draco's eyes lit up.

Just as he was about to ask his mother, he felt his father push him gently, "Go, this is Heimdall Day. I think he is as trustworthy as Goyle and Crabbe."

Draco immediately lost interest after hearing this, responded to his father, and walked over to talk to Rigg.

"Uh-huh!"

Rigg was searching for traces of his mother in the hall, when suddenly there was a sound of throat clearing next to him.

Turning around, he saw a handsome little boy with light blond hair neatly combed back, looking at him with his nose.

Because Rigg developed relatively early, little Malfoy even stood on tiptoe.

"Hello?"

Rigg was a little confused, not knowing what little Malfoy was asking for.

Is this how the protagonist is treated?

When the domineering spirit is unleashed, do important characters bow their heads?

"Nice to meet you, I'm Draco Malfoy,"

Seeing little Malfoy pretending to raise his chin and introduce himself in a long voice, God knows Rigg was laughing like crazy inside.

"I think we will get along happily in the future, just like me, Goyle and Crabbe." Draco finished the sentence quickly, smiling proudly as he waited for the answer from his new follower and new playmate.

It doesn't matter what it is, when will he see Harry Potter, Draco thought casually.

"Hello, I'm Heimdall Day."

Rigg replied politely, not wanting to cause trouble before the dust settled.

Time passed by, and it had been an hour since Nigel had confessed and left temporarily.

The guests were in groups, whispering.

If they weren't afraid of the Malfoy family's momentum, they would have started loudly discussing whether something happened today and whether they could see Malfoy's jokes.

He shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at the time displayed in the red wine.

Lucius thought angrily, "Nigel really has no sense of time and doesn't understand what is really important."

"Lucius, Nigel doesn't seem to take you seriously." One of Lucius's allies joked.

Lucius looked unkind, snorted, and sneered: "Unless he can come up with a quill that can be mass-produced and sought after by everyone on the spot to save Wenrenju. Otherwise, after today, the entire Dai family will be in trouble. I knead the dough into flat balls. He will pay for his disobedience now."

When one song ends, the automatic harp changes to another song, and the notes float in the air.

Nigel arrived belatedly and returned to the party.

He just seemed to be hesitating, showing no response to Lucius Malfoy's repeated gestures.

Looking at Nigel, who was making witty remarks to others and making all the ladies in the circle smile without looking at him, Lucius suddenly felt uneasy and felt that things were a little out of control.

The snake staff tapped the ground twice, signaling that he had something to say.

The protagonists of this party were Lucius and Nigel, and everyone attending the party continued to pay attention to their movements.

The noisy hall gradually became quiet, waiting for Lucius to speak.

"I heard that the Dai family's century-old store, Wenrenju," Lucius's voice was already deep, but when it came to the name Wenrenju, it became even deeper. The specially emphasized accent made everyone understand what the highlight of today was. "Things haven't been good lately."

The allies of the Malfoy family smiled. They were the ones who besieged the Mansion together with Malfoy.

Understanding what Lucius meant, a young pure-blood wizard spoke quickly, fearing that the opportunity to show his face would be taken away by others.

"I heard that Chief Nigel is going to announce some good news today. It's almost time for the banquet today. You can go ahead and say it. Don't wait!"

There was undisguised schadenfreude in his tone.

Everyone's eyes turned to Nigel, and Rigg, who came to the banquet hall, was no exception and looked at his father expectantly.

Nigel looked at Lucius, then looked at Rigg, showing his happiest smile today.

"I'm glad that all of you are here," Nigel said, looking high-spirited when he took the stage. "I also want to announce good news to everyone!" Lucius Malfoy nodded with satisfaction, ready to accept the congratulations from his allies.

"Today is the new product launch conference of the Dai family Wenrenju Quill Pen Store. I believe that our new products will become the flagship product of the Wenrenju Quill Store and help Wenrenju regain its glory! I will introduce the replaceable quills below. function,"

Turning his head, Nigel smiled and looked at Lucius's astonished expression. He said in a long voice: "Oh, I almost forgot, my best friend Lucius is also here. I wonder if the Malfoy family is interested in cooperating. Woolen cloth?"

Rigg, who came to his mother's side, looked at Draco Malfoy, who turned his head so quickly that one worried whether his thin neck would break, and politely waited for him to finish screaming.

Malfoy looked at Rigg angrily: "How dare your family let the Malfoy family's pigeons go?!"

"Oh? What pigeon?"

And Rigg also said in a long tone like his father, smiling: "Hello, I am Heimdall Day, nice to meet you."

Seeing Draco's face turn blue as if he had eaten a bag of booger-flavored Pidgeotto beans, Rigg laughed heartily.

Thank you for your tips! I will thank you again one by one when I post my remarks! I can’t help but cry. I didn’t expect my grades to be so high on the first day. Before I distributed the book, I was worried that no one would read it. In addition, thanks to Master Bao’s silver hahaha, I also experienced the feeling of being number one on the best-selling list, which is exciting! Then let’s talk about the update time. From now on, there will be two updates every day, one update of about 2,000 words. The first update will be at 12 o’clock every day, and the second update will be at 11:50 pm. Although there is still a little bit of saved manuscripts, I have seen the consumption of saved manuscripts. After it's finished, I'll update it as soon as possible. . Therefore, the updates are split and the second update is placed before 12 o'clock. Asked if it could be updated. . . It really can't be done. 5555 Although the system works from 9 to 5, after excluding commuting time, bathing, skin care and eating, there are only a few hours of coding time left. But don’t worry, I will finish this book! The worst thing to do is reduce your sleep time!