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Chapter 406 Variables

"How is Harry? There is not much news about him in the newspaper..."

"He is very good, probably sleeping with the dragon egg in his arms."

At this moment, they were sitting in Lupin's office. Felix was drinking tea while looking at the interior furnishings, "Tsk! The color you chose is a bit old, you are less than forty years old."

Lupin shrugged, "That's not young anymore."

"You have plenty of time to spend," said Felix, and the two of them drank tea for a while and began to talk about the matter.

"How is the sales of Magic Cards?"

"It's not bad. If there weren't those engraving machines, there might be a shortage of supply. Foreign merchants have taken the initiative to seek cooperation, which are the ways they have accumulated when selling magic lamps before."

Felix nodded with satisfaction.

"I think Ludo Bagman's proposal is good. The projection screen can be applied to the second and third projects, and it may take you to work hard. Of course, the most important thing is that we can store the competition process and make it into images... You can't just expect a weird sister group to promote the magic gramophone, right?"

For wizards, the difference between storing sound and images is not very big. Similarly, it is not a dream to compare flat images with three-dimensional projections.

Lupin lowered his head and thought, and after a while, his head slightly turned towards Felix.

"I don't agree, but there are still a few problems at the moment, unless you are willing to help with the next project in February?"

“February 24th.”

"That should be too late," Lupin thought, looking at Felix: "The people in the company admire you very much, and even those who join are circulating your legend... You know, although you haven't been there for a long time during the summer vacation, you solved most of the problems. When you let go, our research progress suddenly slowed down."

"Okay, I'll stay at the company these two days on the weekend." Felix said helplessly.

...

With his joining, the research progress has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Many times, researchers ask questions. He quickly simulates it in the thinking hut and can give a solution with theoretical support in a few minutes.

From the new to the old, he was asked to make a fuss around the company, but everyone's expressions were very excited.

"Is this our boss's level?" An Irish red-necked wizard asked whispered. He had just recruited into the company recently, mastered a master of cutting spells, and was very good at synchronous deformation.

"You haven't seen how he has shown his power in the Quidditch World Cup!" said a young researcher.

"I was abroad before..." The red-necked wizard muttered. Although he said that, when he looked at his boss, he still couldn't help but feel a deep sense of admiration in his heart. He understood too much.

Felix is ​​assigning tasks in an orderly manner: "This time we try two new solutions, the first group, using long-distance transmission spells, and the second group, using synchronous magic to cooperate with transforming techniques. Well, this is more complicated, I'll come in person..."

After more than ten minutes, a thick golden fog, like liquid gold, flowed quietly towards the surroundings. Above the fog, the light continued to refract, forming blurred images.

"There are some problems... we should tie up the fog and try to place the spell? Or the smoke locking spell? The magic text circuit?"

Felix kept thinking, Cremy quickly recorded his words and the effect of the experiment, and the afternoon passed, and the troubles that had prevented them had been solved.

In the evening, people in the company said goodbye to him one by one, with their faces full of heartfelt recognition.

"Look, you are the boss of this company." Lupin said with a smile.

Felix pressed his forehead, and the high-intensity use of thinking was not easy for him. Especially since he had persisted for so long, he was not willing to think about anything at this moment, and lay lazily on the sofa in Lupin's office.

"Don't think I don't know what you think," Felix said half-closed his eyes: "I just don't want the company to always rely on me alone. It's okay now, I can solve all the problems I encounter, but in the future."

He suddenly stopped.

"What's going on in the future?" Lupin looked at Felix strangely.

But what made him helpless was that Felix began to hum again, holding a cup of tea and drinking slowly, "From now, of course, I'm waiting to collect the money. I don't want to work hard."

"I remember you didn't say that before," Lupin said, "including the 'future world' of the same name you registered with the Muggle government, I always feel..." He looked at Felix carefully, carefully whispered: "You seem to expect some change in the future, such as the complete failure of the confidentiality law?"

"Felix, are you preparing for this?"

When he said this, Lupin himself was shocked. His mind was more than a beat slower than usual. He, who had always been smart, thought about it several times in his mind before he came to a terrible conclusion. He said in a lost voice:

"You want to learn from Grindelwald and forcibly abolish the confidentiality law?"

"How is that possible?" Felix smiled, and he opened his eyes. "I can't think about such a long future, nor do I want to be Don Gilleshode, and rushed towards the windmill alone..." "Huh?" He rubbed his chin and thought: "Think about it carefully, I actually have the ability to cut off the windmill."

Seeing Lupin's expression becoming more and more serious, he muttered, "Why are you like Percy, without a sense of humor..."

Lupin laughed powerlessly: "You can't make jokes about such a big thing, especially if you say this, I can't use it as a joke. So, what do you think? If you throw the company to me, I will definitely manage it according to your ideas."

“My idea is very simple.”

Felix raised his finger: "First, let the wizard gradually realize the development of ordinary people. As pioneers, we shoulder the responsibility of gathering the wisdom of both and showing it to one of them. Obviously, we have no other choice for the time being, and the client can only be a wizard..."

But the future is hard to say.

"Second, prevent Voldemort's return."

In other words, gather the crowd.

"Voldemort?" Lupin looked at him in surprise, his expression on his face was initially unbelievable, and then he became worried about something clearly.

"Have anyone told you about this?" Felix asked curiously.

"It's Sirius," Lupin frowned, took out a bottle of eggnog from the cabinet behind the chair and poured himself a glass, "Do you need it?"

Felix shook his head slightly.

Lupin took a big sip and said, "He didn't tell me in detail. It seemed that there was a big secret. Principal Dumbledore stopped him from revealing it to others... But he told me not to pull down training, the war more than ten years ago was far from over."

"All hatred will be settled in the future." He grabbed his knees with one hand.

Felix looked at Lupin. He knew that Lupin had an enemy and was always free.

He whispered: "You guessed it right, Sirius's words are right. No one knows what the future will be like. Hogwarts's black magic defense has been relatively poor in the past few decades. In addition to the people in the Ministry of Magic have no sense of crisis after the war. Except for Auror, the others are reluctant to even cast a complete iron armor spell."

"In recent years, duel clubs have become the norm, and this year they have become elective courses. It partially replaces the function of black magic defense, so that graduates have basic protection capabilities. But if they are neglected to train, they will forget the little knowledge they have learned in a few years... Have you ever thought about it, war is coming, what can you expect them to do?"

Lupin also realized this problem. More than ten years ago, why could Voldemort become everyone's nightmare? First of all, he was very strong, and even Dumbledore could not trap him; secondly, the Death Eaters under his command were all not weak, and he also attracted a group of dark creatures, causing a large number of bloody crimes.

He could not imagine what another war would look like, because the interval between wars was too short! If Voldemort made a comeback, those who had experienced the war would only surrender faster, in order to suffer less damage. Anyway, as long as they were not from Muggle blood, they would basically not be slaughtered. Of course, not many people would truly support the rule of the Black Demon.

In fact, this trend was already at the end of the last war.

As the only person who made the Black Demon afraid, Dumbledore stayed in the school. Many people complained about this, but a few people believed that Dumbledore had actually fought with Voldemort and won. This is why the Black Demon did not commit any crime against the students of Hogwarts during the war. With the Black Demon's personality, it would not be so easy to let go of the Muggle Wizard in the school.

But it is obvious that Dumbledon could not do anything to Voldemort, at least he could not imprison him like the first generation of Dark King. There are rumors that the mysterious man was good at running away magic and practiced to the point of being superb. There are rumors that the mysterious man used the extremely evil black magic to transform himself into an unrecognizable face, allowing him to recover quickly and become lively again no matter how much wound he suffered...

Lupin's heart was in a mess. At this moment, Felix's voice seemed to come from outside the sky.

"As for the third, I am indeed dissatisfied with the Secretariat Act and the stupidity of the Ministry of Magic... But what's the use of me being dissatisfied with me alone? Use power to oppress and become the second Dark Lord? Oh, sorry, it's the third one. No matter what, this is a fool."

"So I treat myself as a variable." He suddenly smiled mischievously, and kept turning the teacup in his hand, "Yes, that initial variable, the first variable...change some things, promote some things, and then wait for the storm to come."
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