Chapter 485: The First Dark Lord's Appearance

On the last day of every holiday, poor students all over the world do the same thing.

Do homework!

Vincent, who learned the magic contract from Victor yesterday, is no exception.

But the god of learning is the god of learning after all.

Just relying on Snape's eleven-inch-long paper, you want to defeat him?

Impossible, he is the boss now.

"Mr. Chavez, can you remove the artistic atmosphere between the lines?"

Sam's handwriting is not bad, but he can't imitate Vincent's charm.

It looks very similar when viewed alone, but it is completely different when connected together.

"Shit! If you have the ability, you can write it!"

"Pay attention to the words, Mr. Chavez."

Sam, who looked frustrated, changed a piece of parchment and rewrote it.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

While he was "swishing", Vincent went downstairs and called Giovanni.

He was in Korea and his inspiration was exhausted.

"Mr. Gaste, I will seriously consider it." After reporting his home address, he decisively hung up the phone.

Eric put down the newspaper, "What are you thinking about?"

"Are you going to be a part-time model for me? I'm Italian."

Former buddies?

That's fine.

Vincent changed his shoes and took his suitcase.

"You're going out?" Eric poked his head out of the newspaper.

"Go to Diagon Alley to discuss the business trip with the store manager Brando.

Dio Brando is Victor's current name.

They are all blond handsome vampires. After thinking about it, the name of the heroine of the comic book released a few years ago is the most suitable.

"Don't bring back any weird people or animals."

"Got it~"

Take the subway to Charing Cross Road. The Leaky Cauldron is still as shabby as yesterday.

"You're here, Mr. Wayne."

"Hello, Boss Tom. ”

Come to the backyard to knock the wall tiles, walk through the arched passage to the end, and what comes into Vincent's sight is Diagon Alley.

Less than fifty steps ahead is the shop at No. 103 South Street, the Gwent direct store under Wayne Enterprises.

The Black Swan Wizard Card House opposite 203 is crowded with people. Except for the middle-aged wizards who come to gamble, the rest are almost all card merchants with money in their hands.

Draw cards - ship - buy back at high prices - wait for appreciation - sell - draw again

This whole ecological closed loop can make Vincent stunned.

Turning around to look at his own shop, there are only a few parents with children.

The situation is the same as yesterday, and the gap is even bigger.

If it continues...

That would be great!

He smiled and walked into the Gwent direct store.

Victor is counting this month's income.

"Good morning, Manager Brando."

"Good morning, boss.

Vincent glanced at the dismal account, "Did you lose money this month?"

"I can barely make 54 Galleons." Victor filled in the number and then closed the account book.

"If things continue to deteriorate, we will lose money in about three months, and we will have to inject funds in half a year to ensure operations."

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"So--" Vincent sat opposite him, "Manager Brando, I will send you to develop overseas markets."

Victor pushed the account book forward, "Is it one of the three things you mentioned yesterday?"

On the surface, he is a specialist sent to Japan by the direct store, but in reality, he is the master behind the wizard cards there.

The contract between Lucius and Meihui did not specify the operator, and as long as the store is opened and sold, it is in compliance.

This is another loophole that Vincent discovered after learning the magic contract.

As for the second thing, it is to contact Rin secretly.

The Jingu family's industry is very extensive, and it is unrealistic to completely infiltrate it in a year and a half.

The vampires who just left North America collectively have invested in a lot of Muggle industries, and there are many projects that can be "deeply" cooperated between the two sides.

The magic world, which is weak in alchemy, happens to be Vincent's home turf.

In addition to weapons, he can make many kinds of alchemical items.

"Take these little things first, and I'll make some more after school starts."

Victor put them away with some hesitation.

These black cubes, even if you want to complain about something, you don't know where to start.

"Ahem - now it's a sample, and the appearance will be improved later."

Vincent closed the suitcase without changing his expression, "One last thing."

Victor's blue eyes quickly flashed red.

"Sam will take over this store tomorrow, and he probably won't return to the United States in the short term."

Although Sam has never seen Victor regain his youthful appearance, he has been dealing with vampires for so many years, and he will notice something unusual after a few more glances.

Now is not the time to expose, and situations that can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible.

"Oh, there's one more thing."

Victor, who had just stood up to pack his luggage, looked back.

Vincent glanced around first, "Does he - does my teacher know anyone from the Volkswagen Group?"

"It seems." Victor lowered his head and thought for a while, "But even if he does, the relationship may be just that.

If you want to build a car for yourself, he has a lot of shares in Rolls-Royce in the UK, so there's no need to make a special trip to Germany."

As expected of the first generation of the Dark Lord, his vision is bigger than most wizards.

While Voldemort was still thinking about how to make Horcruxes, this big boss had already started investing in potential Muggle companies.

"What is his car?"

"A Phantom I with the logo changed to GG."

This is much bigger than six Toyota Centuries.

Now that Bugatti has come back to life, it can be acquired first and then see the public's attitude.

The original flavor is of course the best, and the more detailed design should of course be handed over to the original team.

But Bugatti...

It seems to have originated in Italy.

Vincent twitched his eyes, said goodbye to Victor and walked out of the store.

Giovanni is just a photographer in the fashion industry, how can he know the top wealthy family in the sports car industry.

Although this wealthy family is still a little down and out now...

Or, go back and make a phone call first?

Eric, who was maintaining his guns at home, saw him running back in a hurry, and at first thought something big had happened.

Oh, it turned out to be a phone call.

"What!? Do you really know him?"

Yin Fulin, with a face full of curiosity, poked her head out from the second floor stairs.

"It's my current boss! Romano Artioli?

We have some friendship... Then I will seriously consider it."

After hanging up the phone, the Wayne couple surrounded him from the left and right.

"Son, what are you considering now?"

"I'm considering whether to treat the Italians to pineapple pizza."

Eric and Yin Fulin looked at each other.

Overturning the table is a light punishment, but being beaten is a certainty.

Vincent squatted down with his head in his hands in agony,

"Ah-Merlin! I really don't want to be a male model!

Even if it's a part-time job!"

Sam on the third floor also poked his head out from the stairwell.

He cried and howled as soon as he came back,

It's what he deserved!

Merlin, please let similar things happen more often.

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