Four hundred and ninetieth chapters potion
Late at night, the library of Hogwarts was empty. Alan and Hermione were alone in the quietest corner of the library, and there was silence. Only Hermione's quill was heard modifying some words and sentences on a thick stack of parchment paper.
Allen had completed his papers. He looked through the reference books that Hermione had spread on the table, mostly books such as economics and management. These books were not in the Harris family's libraries. In the eyes of wizards, these books did not fall into the category of precious books at all. However, the Hogwarts' library stored some of these books, probably for the Muggle research class.
"I finally planned the general idea." Hermione stretched, yawned gently, and put down the quill in her hand.
"Can I take a look?" Allen asked, pointing to the stack of parchment in front of Hermione.
"Of course, I'm just about to hear your advice." Hermione wiped the corners of her eyes and rubbed her face, as if she wanted to wash away the fatigue on her face.
Allen browsed quickly, and it took him a long time to put down the planning plan.
"How could you think of planning this, grouping the Harris family's industries and carrying out unified management and management? This is really an amazing plan, Hermione." Allen was amazed. Such a detailed plan seemed to take a lot of energy and time. Allen was a little ashamed. His thinking had been solidified, and it was completely a wizard's way of thinking, but he didn't expect such a move.
This made Hermione's cheeks flush and her eyes looked at Allen with bright eyes: "This is not my own idea." Hermione told Allen about the conversations about the Harris family after Allen left at Harris Manor that day, "Do you think this plan is feasible?"
? "This plan is very operational, I think it is feasible." Allen supports this move very much. He is worried that he does not have enough time. Although he knows that the management model of the pure blood family is not suitable for Harris, he has no energy to spend it at all. If this plan is implemented, it can be expected that he will completely free him from the family's cumbersome business decisions. In addition, since Hermione has hosted this project, the relationship between her and Harris will be getting closer and closer, plus his own training class... so that it will be natural in the future.
? "I think we should vigorously develop drug technology and biotechnology. We have convenient conditions. The underground floor of the Harris Tower is a magic garden, which can accelerate the planting of the highest value plants, and the medicinal materials that need to be used can be purchased in a unified manner. Moreover, Alan, you have the special medicinal materials for processing in the mixed-race prince handed over to you by Professor Snape and the tower. The records of making potions are good and efficient. We believe that in a very short time, we can form a monopoly on the potion industry. Moreover, potions are consumables, unlike the products that can be used for many years by buying one. Even if the population in the magic world is not large, potions are what everyone needs to use for a long time. These can quickly gather funds, which is different from those industries that require large investment and slow capital recovery. We can even develop the potion industry abroad!"
Allen's encouragement doubled Hermione's confidence, and she exuded her thoughts in her mind.
"In addition, we should also prepare in advance for the war that may trigger that that person's return. It is not enough to rely solely on training everyone's spell casting level. We can also develop some military equipment. On the one hand, this can improve the self-defense ability of ordinary wizards when encountering Voldemort and his Death Eaters create terror events. On the other hand, if the war breaks out, neither the Ministry of Magic nor the ordinary wizard will need these things to arm themselves for a sense of security. From ancient times to the present, arms trading has always had high profits." Allen was inspired and suggested that Hermione add the content of armament.
Hermione nodded and continued to communicate with Allen about some details on the planning project. The more she discussed, the broader her mind became. New ideas kept flashing out of Allen's mind: "This plan is very good, but I will use your plan as the basis and add some my ideas."
There is no doubt that these things have been brewing in Hermione's heart for a long time. During the communication with Allen, she spoke very well, and Allen nodded repeatedly.
"There is no problem with anything else. It's just that the experience and methods of making potions in the handbook of the mixed-blood princes given to me by Professor Snape needs to be consulted for his consent to be popularized." Allen said after praising Hermione.
"Well, yes... I overlooked this problem. After all, these techniques were invented by Professor Snape alone. He did not announce these discoveries but gave them to us directly." Hermione was not good at dealing with these worldly ways, but ignored this.
"Don't worry, there's no big problem." Allen felt confident to convince Professor Snape, after all, he knew what his weakness was.
Allen doesn't like procrastination, and he stayed until the end after potion class the next day.
"Professor Snape." Hearing Allen's voice, Snape raised his head from the bottles and jars called by the group of students, his face full of disgust.
"Professor Snape, can I use the knowledge above for a wide range of popularization of the mixed-race prince manual you gave me?" Allen directly explained the purpose.
"Okay, you go out." Since it was given to Allen, Snape never considered how he would use it. He continued to lower his head, pinched a bottle of potion and sniff it, and called D on the roster beside him in disgust.
"Professor, we will give you dividends," Allen added.
"Don't bother me, I don't need it. You can leave now." Snape frowned. He just wanted to quickly complete the identification of these detoxification potions. Lily Evans passed away. These things were meaningless to Snape. Otherwise, he would have used this knowledge to exchange for a large amount of Jin Jialong.
"Professor, since you don't want it, then I plan to use the dividend that originally belonged to you to establish a public welfare fund. I plan to call it - E&S." Allen said slowly.
E&S, Snape and Lily Evans's first letters.
Snape raised his face, walked down from behind the podium, looking straight at Allen.
"Professor, when the mysterious man and his power are completely defeated, I will change my name directly to Evans & Snape Fund." Allen added.
Professor Snape's eyes fell on his raised face. After a while of silence, he spoke: "Just call Lily Foundation directly. In addition, don't take potions class this semester. As soon as they make potions, they want to copy how you did it. You will affect the learning situation of other students." After that, he pointed to the D on the roster: "Also, my N.E.W.T. class only charges "O" students."
Chapter completed!