Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 112, Question 110: Men all like...

The speaker was a woman of exceptional elegance, with long hair cascading down her milky-white shoulders like a waterfall. She possessed an S-shaped, curvaceous figure, and her most striking feature was the two "terrifying" breasts on her chest, which were unforgettable after just one glance.

If I had to describe her in one word, it would be "still charming".

Ms. Rosmerta.

The owner of the three brooms.

She exudes a unique charm called "maturity," which is fatally attractive to many 17- or 8-year-olds.

For example, Dudley noticed more than once that Carlo was secretly observing others, his eyes seemingly casually sweeping back and forth across the low-cut necklines of others, his prominent Adam's apple occasionally bobbing.

The action of swallowing saliva

That's pretty much a closet pervert.

Carlo was clearly attracted to Ms. Rosmerta's charm, but he was the only one present who was attracted to her.

Hermione is a girl, Harry is still young, and as for Dudley...

Dudley wasn't very interested in Ms. Rosmerta. She looked young, but she was at least 40 years old. According to the information Dudley had, she had been running the Three Brooms Bar since the 1970s, which was more than 20 years ago.

He doesn't like mature women.

He prefers younger girls, like 18?

"Two butterbeers, two cherry juices, and one baking soda, please."

Seeing that Carlo was staring at the other person for a long time without saying a word, Dali had no choice but to speak first.

"Why did you order five drinks when there are only four of you?" Ms. Rosmerta asked casually.

"Because I drank two glasses."

He and Carol each had a cup of butterbeer; they had to try this specialty drink of the wizarding world. If they didn't like it, he could have cherry juice with Hermione. As for the baking soda, it was for Harry.

There's a little umbrella on the baking soda, and Harry wants it.

Men are boys until they die, and Harry was a little boy to begin with.

Even if Dudley ordered three cups of butterbeer, Mrs. Rosmerta wouldn't agree, although she would sell butterbeer to young wizards, but first-year wizards were clearly not included.

Dudley's size is so deceptive that no one would think he's only a first-grader unless he says so.

After Ms. Rosmerta left, Carlo reverted to his usual gentlemanly demeanor.

In reality, he only peeked at others a few times to satisfy his curiosity. Even if he liked someone a lot, he would never pursue them. Putting the age issue aside, Carlo's family would never agree to it.

He started from a higher point than others, so he also needed to sacrifice some things accordingly.

For example, free love and marriage.

Before long, five drinks were served.

The butterbeer tasted surprisingly refreshing, while the cherry juice was too sweet. Dudley even secretly shared some butterbeer with Hermione because of this.

Under the dim light, several people sat around a small round table, drinking and chatting. The two quickly got to the point of their meeting: their new money-making plan.

A simple game or board game, but a unique one at that.

He took out the plan he had prepared long ago from the bag at his waist and handed it to Carlo. As Dali explained it, his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Dudley's brilliant ideas, combined with the energy of his family, led to his success.

Carlo was confident that he could make this thing called "board game" a hit throughout the entire wizarding world.

Needless to say, the Golden Galleons will definitely make a fortune.

It's true that face-to-face meetings are the best option. Using owls to deliver messages means that if you have a bad memory, you'll have to recall what you said before, and the confidentiality factor is also very low.

"As expected of Mr. Dursley, his abilities and ideas are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Soon, they began discussing some details.

For example, how to carry out the work, and how to distribute the benefits.

Having collaborated once before, the deal was finalized quickly.

The result was that the profits were split 50/50.

In fact, Carlo could have gotten more. Dudley's bottom line was a 30/70 split, with him getting 30% and Carlo getting 70%. After all, he only provided the plan and proposal, while Carlo was responsible for the rest of the operation and production. The time cost between the two was not equal, but he could still get half.

You took too much.

Just how much does this guy think of me?

With Dudley's intelligence, how could he not see that Carlo was trying to curry favor with him again?

Dudley gave Carlo a deep look, and the other raised his glass to him. The glasses clinked together, and both of them drank the yellow liquid in their glasses in one gulp.

No one will refuse money delivered to their door, especially money that is perfectly clean.

All that's left is to sign the contract, which will take place a week from now.

Looking at Carol, who was even more eager to sign the contract than he was, Dudley sighed again. Ambitious, insightful, shrewd, honor-conscious, and able to judge the situation, Carol perfectly embodied all the qualities of Slytherin.

Don't think that only China values ​​interpersonal relationships; it's the same everywhere, just called investment.

His overtures are a form of investment.

Carlo quickly said goodbye to the three of them and went to the front desk to pay the bill. He had a lot of things to do afterward, and making money was something he wanted to do as soon as possible. However, before leaving, he stared at Ms. Rosmerta's back for a while, especially her buttocks, before finally leaving.

Dudley glanced at his watch and realized it was getting late. Suddenly, he remembered something and said to Harry, "Harry."

"Would you like to come to your house?"

"?" Harry asked, confused. "Are we going back to Privet Drive?"

"No, I meant the Potter family's old house."

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Godric's Hollow, also known as Godric's Valley, is where the Potter family's old house is located. It is also the hometown of many wizards, such as Dumbledore, who lived here when he was a child.

Similar to Hogsmeade Village but with some differences, it is not purely composed of wizards, but rather a village where half wizards and half ordinary people live together. Of course, the ordinary people do not know that the people standing next to them are the legendary wizards.

Hogsmeade isn't too far from Godric's Hollow, much closer than Privet Drive. This time, they used Floo Powder to get there, teleporting through the fireplace with three broomsticks.

Although I didn't experience the dizzying ride on the Knight Bus, the experience wasn't exactly comfortable either. My clothes were covered in soot from the fireplace.

With a clasp of their hands, the three people's clothes were instantly transformed.

Dudley still felt it was necessary to create a mode of transportation that was appropriate for the wizarding world.

The three emerged from the fireplace of a nearby shop and walked to the monument in the center of Godric's Valley Square. The obelisk, in a fleeting moment, transformed into statues of three people: a disheveled man wearing glasses, a long-haired, beautiful, and kind woman, and a baby boy sitting in his mother's lap.

Please, everyone, don't get positive again!

(End of this chapter)