Chapter 141 When school starts

In the end, the four of them failed to complete this plan, because everyone was rushed to the auditorium to wait for the sorting ceremony to begin.

"Robert!" Mr. Honey Badger appeared out of nowhere, "How about summer vacation? Dad and I built our forest cabin together. You must come and see it if you have a chance! It's the best tree I've ever seen. Room!"

Although Mr. Honey Badger has the unknown nickname of "Brother Flathead", he is essentially a good boy who likes nature, likes treehouses where he can watch the stars on midsummer nights, and likes to build treehouses with his father.

Mr. Honey Badger's father had always wanted to build a wooden house with his son, but unfortunately he had no time. As a result, it was delayed until his son entered school.

Although I am embarrassed to mention it, the Stebbins family can be considered a wizarding family. The total number of Muggles in their family is far greater than that of wizards, so much so that even Mr. Honey Badger himself would forget that he is actually a pureblood.

Moreover, their wizard talents are quite poor.

Mr. Stebbings finally had time to build a tree house with Mr. Honey Badger this summer. Robert's first reaction was, Mr. Stebbings' plant growth spell can finally be cast on trees?

Immediately, Robert kept chanting "sin, sin, sin" in his mind.

Even if the level of Mr. Stebbins' spells is really touching, from the fact that he is able to find time to play with Mr. Honey Badger, it can be seen that he is a good father who loves his family very much.

"Congratulations! Stebbins!" Robert said happily, "Your dad can finally take time to take you to build a tree house this summer!"

Mr. Honey Badger chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I also put a lot of photos of the Quidditch team in the tree house, as well as team books. By the way, Robert, I'm still in the tree house. I saw the stars!”

"That's really good!" Robert commented, "It's definitely more shocking than watching it in the Astronomy Tower!"

Mr. Honey Badger couldn't help but nod, "Halfway through the view, dark clouds came up, and it rained heavily in the middle of the night. My father and I were soaked in the water. It's really a pity that we couldn't fulfill our wish to watch the starry sky all night."

Robert: "..."

Does your tree house not have a roof?

No, you can't see the stars in a treehouse with a roof. That's because Mr. Stebbins's rain-proof spell wasn't very good, and it didn't prevent the treehouse from raining successfully.

It still needs a lot of practice! Mr. Stebbins!

After complaining about an unreliable gentleman in his mind, Robert smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I can teach you the rain-proof spell, and you won't have to worry about rain until next summer!"

Mr. Honey Badger looked delighted, "Really? Thank you Robert! How about you teach me the plant growth spell too! Next year I can build my own tree house!"

"???" Robert looked confused, "Isn't the tree house already built?"

Mr. Honey Badger sighed and said sadly, "It was indeed set up, but it was a pity that it was later destroyed by the heavy rain!"

Robert: "!!!Condolences."

Maybe, Mr. Stebbins’s plant growth spell is really, really, really unreliable, right?

The question is, what on earth do you want me to see when you've already been washed away?

The remains of the treehouse?

"Let me tell you, that tree is so big, I feel like someone could live inside the trunk!" Stebbins said seriously, "If my growth spell is more powerful, we can make the best tree house in the world. Got it!"

Wake up, brother! The last house you called "the best tree house in the world" has been destroyed by heavy rain.

"I don't know how many juniors and juniors will come to our college this semester." Summers took out a piece of chocolate frog from nowhere, opened the package, and before it wanted to escape, he slapped it skillfully, and the chocolate frog was all over the body. He froze and fainted with his belly facing up.

Mr. Honey Badger swallowed, and Summers handed him a piece and whispered, "I fed my mother the pigs for a whole summer before she was willing to give me a tip. I bought a big bag of chocolate frogs." , there will definitely be enough for this semester." As he said that, he showed a big smile, with melted chocolate still on his teeth.

After receiving this piece of chocolate frog with a story, Mr. Honey Badger said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Summers!"

While the roommates were sharing candies, Robert looked around the auditorium. At this time, everyone except Professor McGonagall had already taken their seats.

A man with a turban on his head sat in the seat where Ms. Mary sat. He seemed to be a little restless, twisting in his seat and glancing at Principal Dumbledore from time to time.

Strange, suspected, Voldemort, Professor Luo.

Sitting next to him was Professor Snape. Perhaps thinking that he was about to face his love rival and the son of the person he loved most, Professor Snape's face was so gloomy that he always felt like he would pull out his wand and strike in the next second. Duel with Mr. Savior.

Of course, that was just Robert's illusion, Professor Snape just...

Forehead……

In short, the mood is subtle.

"Guys, how was your summer vacation?" Cedric's voice suddenly rang in his ears. When he turned around, he saw a silly smile on his face. It was obvious that he had a very pleasant conversation with Miss Zhang Qiu before coming here.

Of course, Robert would not tell his friends that he spent the summer thinking about how to open a store and expand his business. After all, he was still in the early stages of his career.

Yes, Holly Garden was opened by Robert, and business is now considered prosperous, but many wizards complain that there are too few items in the store.

Maybe they prefer to pile things together randomly instead of categorizing them like books. This leads to the fact that the holly garden that looks very neat does not actually contain many goods. Maybe the next step is to consider how to sort out the items. The Mark Stretching Charm is applied to the shelves.

At present, Holly Garden is still relatively popular among Muggle wizards, which gives them the illusion of visiting a supermarket. Only full-time housewives like Mrs. Weasley prefer pure-blood wizards. Families with a little wealth are more likely to like it. There are house elves, and even though those little guys are so timid, if they really use magic, they are more powerful than most wizards.

From this point of view, it seems that I can only show my talents after Mr. Fu starts making big moves and all the shops in Diagon Alley close down?

Robert was thinking so irresponsibly, and in his ears, Summers was introducing which kind of pig food his pigs preferred.

Hmm, maybe we can sell feed...

Feeling that his thoughts were going to strange places, Robert finally came to his senses.

Because, the auditorium suddenly became quiet.

"Ah, I have to enjoy the interesting expressions of the new students again. This is a Hogwarts repertoire." I don't know who is speaking. "By the way, do any of you bring a camera?"

As the voice of denial rang out, Robert subconsciously touched his crossbody bag.

Mr. Savior’s entrance ceremony!

How could there be no photos to record this exciting moment?