gain money

During the night, I went out while everyone was asleep. For a night walk, or more precisely, a night flight.

I transformed into my animagus form, changed my color to black, and went to the closest city to the village.

Without any obstacles hindering me, I can move at approximately 100 km/h without any problem.plus, the city is close to the village, so I arrived quickly.

The purpose of this trip is just to explore the city. My goal is to find a way to invest in companies that will succeed in the future. But I do not have a way to do.

Of course, this would be more difficult to do in a somewhat isolated village like Ottery St. Catchpole.

I reached the city and returned to my human form.The streets are completely empty now because it is late. But I came prepared.

I now wear my father's clothes and used the transformation to increase my height and modify my features a little.

It would be foolish to walk around this late at night as a young child.

I spread my magic around me to feel the living beings around me.It's a skill I learned by accident. I wanted to imitate mana detection as I see it in anime, and it worked.

I discovered that everyone has magic, even non-magicians. The difference is that the amount of magic they have is much less than magicians. Also, their bodies cannot handle magic.

I can see the mana in people sleeping in their homes. While I was wandering peacefully through the streets, a certain mana caught my attention.

Unlike the rest of the mana, which was calm and steady, this mana is turbulent and unstable.

Apparently it's for someone who lives in an apartment on the fourth floor and he seems to be awake because the lights are on.

With time, I see the mana begin to calm down and slowly diminish until it disappeared.

This person got my curiosity so I transformed into my Animagus form and went up to see what was happening.

I cautiously approached the window while closing in on the wall with my claws as I tried to catch a glimpse.

(Oh, this is terrible)

What I found was someone who had hanged himself.This explains the disappearance of mana.

I opened the window, entered, and returned to my human form.I found a letter on the table while searching.It looks like a suicide note.

To anyone reading this, I don't have anyone to read it anyway. I can't live if the world rejects me so badly.....

Oh, this is so sad

He says in the letter that his wife and daughter died in a car accident, and before he recovered from his shock, he was fired from work.

It seems that this was more than this poor person could bear.I thought while looking at the picture of a happy family on the wall.

*sigh*

I won't say things like, "If only I had come earlier, I could have saved him.".But it still makes me feel sad.Also I can't help but see this as an opportunity.

I look at the man I put on the bed and use transformation to change my appearance to look like him.Having an ID is exactly what I needed.

I took his body outside the city, buried it, and then returned to search the house.The man has no relatives, so the house does not belong to anyone.

...

After searching the house, I found many things.This man's name is Jack Russo and this house is his. I mean, he's not renting.

He has a car parked under the house. I knew this from the ownership papers in the house. I also found a good amount of money stored About 3000 pounds sterling.Hmm, I think my current business plan will be... first sell the house and car. Then invest the money in the stock market.

But now I have to go home.

...….

[The next day]

"Sorry, Arthur, but I can no longer teach you potions"May

"what !!?why?"Arthur

"It's embarrassing to admit it but...I've already taught you everything I know. You're even better than me in many ways. Potions were not my forte at all when I was at Hogwarts."May

My mother said with some embarrassment.

"No problem, but can I learn on my own then?You know I qualify for this, right?"Arthur

"Well, you can do whatever you want"May

That's how I got permission to do the potions on my own.

...…

I'm standing in front of a four (or five?) story house. It's hard to tell when it appears to be made up of some random scraps stuck together to form a house.

"Oh. Look what we have here, Fred"George

"I see him well, George"Fred

"It seems that he is"George

"A lost boy"Fred