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Chapter 914 The Bad Old Man with No Bodies
Ou Mengmeng didn't pay much attention to Dumbledore's research, let alone whether they would fight each other. So, she knew that Harry had pissed off Dumbledore, but she had no words to say. Who should she persuade? Most importantly, who was she?

One is the greatest white magician, and the other is the savior of the world. Who can she persuade? But she was still a little secretly happy. Because little Harry had been alone with this person for such a long time, and he was not fooled, and he rationally grasped the progress of the research. She felt a sense of happiness that her son had grown up, and it was not in vain.

Of course, she didn't think that she was thinking about Dumbledore again, and looked down on him a little. As she said, Dumbledore was not worthy of being an educator. Didn't you see that the people he fooled were all children? As long as the mysterious man didn't show up, those middle-aged troops would definitely not come in. Time, time, comrades, the time for the Order of the Phoenix to gather again, can't everyone see something?
So now Harry not only won't listen, but can also talk back. This is not a success in his education, but can only be said to be a failure in Dumbledore's education. He does not have the conscience that an educator should have.

As for whether Harry has made old Dumbledore, who has always been somewhat self-conscious, become autistic, Ou Mengmeng doesn't care. At such an old age, she still gets angry with a child. Where is her face?
But this also has its advantages. They were able to make the products so quickly. I guess Dumbledore felt that if he didn't hurry up, little Harry would get mad at him to death.

Of course, as Dumbledore and Harry were fighting each other, they actually began to understand each other.

Finally, with all aspects properly controlled, the experiment was successful. They made three formulas for each type, with different operation methods and costs. As for the effect, there was not much difference. Of course, this needs to be done after the fusion experiment, and then the third stage of the experiment. But Ou Mengmeng was very happy that they could make a complete formula so quickly.

What Harry Potter admired most was the hair growth agent. The old man took a different approach. As I said before, there is no good or bad. They are all the same. They can foam and clean. Then you can add some special functions and say that they have some effect.

The old man actually hasn't done much research on hair growth cream. Looking at those on the market, they are all really similar. After reading the experimental reports, it is hard to say which one is better. I can only say that they are all equally bad.

The old man thought about it and made a new formula. This formula is completely different from the previous formula. But the key point is not the formula, but the box. They made a box for the hair growth cream. The magic pattern of the effect enhancement spell was engraved under the box, which also maintained the vitality of the hair growth agent. I can't do anything special with the hair growth agent, but I can make this hair growth ointment last longer. If I come across the right one, the effect will be extraordinary.

Moreover, they can use laser to print magic words on silver platinum and directly stick it on the bottom of the box. Of course, before sticking it, just inject magic power to activate it. Very convenient!

Ou Mengmeng was also impressed. These old men were really bad, and each one was worse than the other. When everyone thought that this was the effect of the hair growth cream, they actually used alchemy! Is this something that ordinary people can think of? It was really too bad.

But they didn't have a cosmetics company, they only sold semi-finished products, so they cooperated with Lucius's company, splitting the profits 40:40:20. Lucius and Harry each got 40% and old Foster's got 20%. We paid for the research.

As for the other two items, they only took two, leaving Harry with eight. Therefore, before Harry turned seventeen, the profits from these three patents would far exceed the 70% of the inheritance that Dumbledore had spent before.

After Lupin knew this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He finally lived up to James. Of course, he knew that Harry not only got the patent, but he also spent most of the semester researching with old Dumbledore. So Harry actually had half the credit for this patent. This moved him even more. After all, they were all smart people. He knew that being able to study with the old man for these two months was simply the ultimate dream of wizards in the magic world. In fact, the old man seemed to have no disciples for so many years, except for teaching in large classes. Little Harry might be the only one. Lupin was excited for Harry just thinking about it!
However, this was a small matter for Ou Mengmeng, because apart from the return of Harry's inheritance, the rest was really irrelevant to the overall situation.

As for the overall situation, two things happened during this semester. One was Pettigrew's escape from prison.

Second, the semester was about to end, and the claim lawsuit was concluded before Christmas.

There is nothing much to say about the claim lawsuit, because for Ou Mengmeng, this is not a matter of money, but a matter of the Horcrux Hufflepuff Gold Cup. And there is no possibility of failure, it is just a matter of time.

For Ou Mengmeng, the focus has always been on Pettigrew's escape from prison! In fact, Ou Mengmeng has been carefully looking for opportunities. What she was thinking at the time was, what opportunity to find to facilitate it? But she didn't want Dumbledore to pay too much attention to her. Sometimes, she could understand the thorn in the side of young Tom Dumbledore. Of course, she was more wronged than Tom, because she didn't do anything bad, but she was still paid attention to, which was ridiculous.

So even if Dumbledore was busy doing experiments at that time, she didn't dare to act rashly. However, even so, Pettigrew still escaped from prison. This made Ou Mengmeng feel a little scared.

She knew very well that if it wasn't her, then it was Dumbledore. Yes, at first, she thought about whether it was the inertia of the plot, but she quickly dismissed the idea because when the news was reported in the newspaper, Sirius, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, jumped up in anger. Dumbledore calmly raised the pumpkin juice.

Ou Mengmeng understood then that Dumbledore's leave last year was not in vain. He might have found out much more than what Harry and the other three had found. He probably knew that the golden cup was in Bella's vault.

Ou Mengmeng retracted her gaze and lowered her head to concentrate on eating. As expected, this old man actually knew everything. He trained the trio not because he really thought they were stronger than those middle-aged wizards, but because he wanted to give them time to grow. Every year at school, the old man would find something for little Harry to do and train him up little by little. Then Harry established the DA Army and taught the simple fighting techniques he had learned to the little kids, making him the leader of the teenagers and guaranteeing what he believed to be the seeds of justice in the magic world 20 years later.

She couldn't help but sigh again. Her mind wasn't that of a child, but compared to this bad old man, it was really far behind.

Look at Hermione, she was staring at the newspaper with a frown, as if trying to find more clues between the lines.

Ron was about to cry, he still couldn't accept that his pet Scabbers was an ugly man who was about to bald. Of course, this was also because he was not there at the time, and he didn't have the sense of reality as in the original book, so no matter what the newspaper said, it would make Ron painful and a little distrustful.

Look at Harry at Slytherin's desk, he was eating a sandwich while reading his notes. With the private lessons from the master, he obviously didn't have enough time. So, he probably didn't have time to care about Pettigrew's escape.

However, when she saw Harry, Ou Mengmeng couldn't help but lower her head and sigh softly, what a bad old man!
I went to Jinkou with the union chairman to inspect the work early in the morning. I didn't want to go, but I thought, I've never seen a bottled water production line, so I went. Sorry, sorry. I'm late.