Chapter 767: Before Selling

Now it seems it is this mysterious Mr. Liravita.

Like the house-elves, he silently maintains the operation of Hogwarts in the dark.

"Mr. Liravita, hello."

Sean said respectfully.

He would not forget every meal at Hogwarts.

"Ah, ah, Mr. Green, call me Lira."

Mr. Liravita was a chubby, amiable male wizard.

As soon as he appeared, Ola looked at him more than once, and Mal also became a bit vigilant.

Even Su Ya began to become nervous, clenching her hands tightly.

The conversation between the few began quickly; most of the time it was Professor Tela discussing issues like conversion and interest rates with them.

Sean didn't speak, and didn't need to speak.

What made him strange was that Su Ya didn't participate in the discussion, but was sipping pumpkin juice with him.

"Dear Mr. Hermes, don't look at me, just like you don't need to enter the arena yourself, I also have nothing to participate in the negotiation."

Su Ya seemed very sensitive to Sean's gaze.

"Why is that?"

Sean looked at the four people discussing intensely, then looked at the leisurely Su Ya, somewhat curious.

"Aunt Tela will fight for the best contract for you; Aunt used to be like this, today, with you here, I'm afraid she will break the bottom line of international merchants.

Can you believe it? She just gave international merchants less than one-tenth of the profit...

God, the bulk of the reward is a small part of your friendship and a beautiful resume.

I don't know if they will agree, anyway I agree..."

Su Ya relaxed a lot, saying quietly.

It seemed the professor would fight for a better contract for the Tela family, and Sean felt much more at ease.

"Oh, you don't misunderstand.

I don't have to participate in the discussion because Aunt Tela will fight for the best contract for you, which means I will always get the worst contract.

I still remember, last time, the contract Aunt Tela gave me initially required me to add money myself to do it."

Su Ya appeared indignant.

Sean was somewhat stunned.

"God—you wouldn't know how valuable your name is—

Future greatest wizard, the wizard who surpasses Dumbledore, the greatest alchemist in eight hundred years—"

Su Ya counted the titles, somewhat frightened,

"And you don't have to worry at all, international merchants are all shrewd.

No matter how harsh the contract is, they can find other ways to profit...

The simplest, if a magical creation is popular enough, one-tenth of the profit might be worth ten other agencies."

Su Ya didn't seem worried at all.

At this time, the sound of discussion stalled, and Professor Tela's voice sounded.

"Come over, Miss Su Ya, and my dear disciple."

When Sean walked over, the chubby male wizard was wiping sweat from his forehead, it seemed the discussion just now was too fierce;

The Latin-American witch looked dazed, her eyes unfocused; even Mal was slumped in his chair.

Sean didn't know what Professor Tela had said, making these international merchants who were originally enthusiastic and full of vitality feel so much pressure.

"Dear little Green, I'm so sorry. I'd love to help the children at Hogwarts, but I can't accept the clause of being on call twenty-four hours a day. There are many other children who need me."

The chubby male wizard Mr. Liravita squatted down, held Sean's hand shyly, and then was the first to leave.

"Senior Tela, you are really too much, but I agree, half a percent profit is half a percent profit.

I only have one request, I hope to study the principles of magical creations, for this, I can not profit."

The Latin-American witch said with burning eyes.

"Ola, you are too eager."

Professor Tela shook her head, signaling she could leave.

"Although the transaction was not reached, dear Mr. Hermes, I always long for the next cooperation with you."

The Latin-American witch sighed long, carefully handing Sean a business card.

"Ola is an exception in the international merchant world, she is obsessed with alchemy.

She can even help wizards conduct international trade without making money, but many alchemists who have cooperated with her claim there will not be a second time.

She learns too much, and after cooperating with her for a period of time, the magical creation is decrypted, although she has a good reputation and has never profited from it, it is a serious destruction to the alchemist's... self-esteem."

Su Ya explained to Sean in a low voice.

The last wizard to step forward was Mal, who was still limp just now; he walked over with a sad face.

"Honorable Mr. Hermes, my profit is almost invisible, sigh..."

He looked at Professor Tela, looking like he had suffered a great grievance.

"Half a percent profit is enough to make you full of money, Mal."

Professor Tela didn't look up.

"Three percent profit is the lowest standard among international brokers, my dear teacher."

Mal said aggrievedly.

"That is the standard, and standards are meant to be broken."

Professor Tela said lightly.

"Thanks to you, and honorable Mr. Hermes... if it were someone else, I would have run away when I heard this sentence, run away far away.

Do you know how hard business is to do now? The Department of International Magical Cooperation has repeatedly raised audit standards, repeatedly raised tax policies... the current magical communication market has also fallen into saturation...

It is also very difficult to use people, these days international merchant newcomers are not enough..."

Mal chattered on.

Half a percent profit, that was really trading with his head.

If this magical creation wasn't a product about to change the entire Wizarding World, he would have lost everything.

"Didn't I give you a newcomer?"

Professor Tela looked up.

"Yes, an inexperienced newcomer..."

Mal looked at a resume.

Seeing this, he was a bit stunned.

What is earning two thousand Galleons in half a year with one percent profit? What is an excellent graduate of London University Economics?

What kind of magic school is London University?

At this time, Su Ya also looked at her aunt in surprise, who was nodding at her.

"You sold me again! Every time it's like this—"

Su Ya exploded.

"Hmm?"

Professor Tela raised her eyes.

Su Ya honestly calmed her anger, and instead muttered something like: "Looking down on me again, you just wait, I will become the best international merchant..."

"Mal will be responsible for the sales work of the Magic Hand Mirror, and Su Ya will be his assistant.

The procurement of Magic Hand Mirror materials, sales channels, and operations are responsible by Mal and Su Ya, and the reward is half a percent profit for every Magic Hand Mirror sold."

Professor Tela flicked her fingers lightly, and a magical contract fell into Sean's hand.

He signed the contract without hesitation.

At the same time, London was gradually waking up. The golden sunlight shone on the courtyard, warm.

Before leaving, Mal respectfully told Sean:

"Tomorrow is the time for the first sale of the Magic Hand Mirror.

I know it is inconvenient for you to attend, but we hope you can be present in secret; this will be a special moment." ===== CHAPTER 768 =====