"Hoare Weasley, what's your life's dream?"
"I want to bee the Niffler of Hogwarts! The Wolf of Wall Street!"
"Is that why you sold Ron to the Diggory family as a house-elf!?"
"Molly, don't worry, I've talked to Ron, he'll e ba his own."
"Hoare Weasley! That's your brother! You 't sell people!"
***
Hoare Weasley had been in this world for eleven years now.
In this life, Hoare Weasley was the seventh son of the Weasley family, with six older brothers, including his twin brother, Ron Weasley.
When he found out he was born into the wizarding world, he was incredibly excited.
Unfortunately, when Hoare was nine, Molly and Arthur slowly realized something was different about him. They took Hoare to St. Mungo's for a check-up and firmed that he was a Squib.
Ever sihey found out Hoare was a Squib, the family lived cautiously for a while, afraid that Hoare would be upset. But it was Hoare who ended up f everyone.
Hoare knew he was a Squib, wouldn't receive a letter-bearing owl, and couldn't attend the best school, Hogwarts.
He had already prepared himself to attend London First Junior School.
The turning point in his life came quite uedly.
An owl brought Ron's acceptater, and at the same time, he heard a voi his mind.
[Pay-to-win System Activated]
System, isn't it a bit te for you to activate now!? And what is a pay-to-win system!? Do you know what the Weasley family is most famous for!?
Being poor!
[pensation package sent, please check]
Hoare retreated to his bedroom, just below the attic of The Burrow, which was Ron's and his room. There was also a resident ghoul.
Because of the acceptater, no one dared to disturb him, afraid that Hoare would be upset. Molly even caught the screaming ghoul to give Hoare some quiet space.
Hoare took a deep breath, having ehe ghoul with Ron for a long time.
He opehe pensation package.
[S-Css Ability: Mind Pace (Upgradeable)]
[A-Css Ability: Metamorphmagus (Upgradeable)]
[1000 Gold-Galleons]
Host: Hoare Weasley
Bloodline: Wizard Bloodline (Squib)
Magic: LV0(0/100)
Build: 8/10
Wit: 0/10
Talent Overview:
SS-Css Ability: None
S-Css Ability: Mind Pace (Upgradeable)
A-Css Ability: Metamorphmagus (Upgradeable)
B-Css Ability: None
C-Css Ability: None
Avaible Galleons: 1000 Galleons 21 Knuts
1000 Gold-Galleons!!!
In the wizarding world, the version is 1 Gold-Galleon = 17 Silver-Sickles, 1 Silver-Sickle = 29 Bronze-Knuts.
You should know that all of the Weasley family's savings are just that small pile of Silver-Sickles and a single Gold-Galleon in Gringotts.
Hoare looked at his eleven-year-old self in the mirror, wearing a robe washed so much it was nearly white. His and Ron's clothes were mostly modified from their older brothers' old clothes.
Ron's wand for school was also Charlie's old wand, a bit worn but still usable, as Molly had said.
After all, a new wand costs seven Gold-Galleons.
With this money, he and Ron would never have to wear sed-hand clothes again, and they could even have their own wands.
They could also spee and Fred's joke shop, which was a lucrative business.
After living in poverty for so long, he almost fot what it was like to have money.
Hoare tried to calm his mind and tio look further.
Mind Pace!? Hoare was satisfied, as it meant he could remember everything he saw, st it in the depths of his mind for easy access.
Metamorphmagus, allowing him to ge his appearanpletely into someone else. This could be useful; he could transform into Gee or Fred to sell Ron!
Hoare looked around and found that his panel only had those two abilities.
"That's it!?" Hoare was furious. "System, isn't this a bit perfunctory? And what use is Metamorphmagus to a Squib like me?"
[Host abilities be upgraded, purchased, or learhrough practice]
"No money!" Hoare said fidently.
The system enrged a line of text.
[Avaible Galleons: 1000 Galleons 21 Knuts]
Hoare: "..."
Sorry, I'm used to being poor, I fot I'm riow.
Hoare sat on his single bed, resting his on his hand, frowning slightly.
This system requires pay-to-win; unlog rading magic skills requires Gold-Galleons.
Hoare skimmed through it, realizing that as long as he paid, he could have magid might even bee the greatest wizard before turning thirty!
But... the prices were high.
Upgrading one point of magic experience required 10 Galleons, and the experieneeded would multiply with each level.
Unlog a magic talent required 100 Galleons, while learning a branch, like Scify or Anti-scabies Potion, only needed 10 Galleons.
Subsequent upgrades would increase their power.
Initially, they were at the lowest C-Css.
Upgrading from C-Css to B-Css required 1000 Galleons.
B-Css to A-Css required 5000 Galleons.
A-Css to S-Css required 10,000 Galleons.
S-Css to SS-Css required 100,000 Galleons.
Hoare calcuted and couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
This system is a Niffler!
Goodness, no wo was so generous, willing to peh 1000 Gold-Galleons, because this amount was nothing to the system.
But fortunately, oalent is unlocked, based oalent level, the magic learned won't fail and will bee increasingly powerful.
It seems the urgent task is to make money!
And to go to Hogwarts.
Hoare recalled from his memory that during the final battle at Hogwarts, Fred died in a Death Eater explosion, and Gee lost an ear!
inally, without magic, he couldn't go to Hogwarts, but now that he could protect his family, those things wouldn't happen again.
Make money, upgrade magic skills. With upgraded magic skills, when the man with a snake fad his crazy followers attack, I protect everyone.
Hoare's face turned serious, and he ched his right fist against his left hand.
The urgent task now is to go to Hogwarts!
But... hoare thought for a moment.
I'm a Squib, how a Squib go to Hogwarts...
With gains e losses.
Hoare used 100 Galleons to activate his dormant magic value and upgraded it partially.
The system page ged.
[Host: Hoare Weasley]
[Bloodline: Wizard Bloodline]
[Magic: LV1(50/100)]
[Avaible Galleons: 400 Galleons 21 Knuts]
Seeing the drastically reduced money, Hoare felt as if a piece of his heart was cut out, the pain was unbearable.
Now he was no longer a Squib, just missing an acceptater.
But now, the time for acceptaters had passed, and Hoare's initially excited mood turned gloomy. Would he have to wait until year to enroll?
Suddenly, Hoare had a thought. He remembered something.
***
Not long ago, during a family dinner.
He heard Arthur angrily pining about Old William's son from the neighb town, who had moved from Germany and received three acceptaters.
Besides the great Hogwarts, there were also Beauxbatons in Frand Durmstrang in Bulgaria.
Although Old William had moved to Engnd, their family was very traditional Durmstrang students, and they hadn't even sidered going to the great Hogwarts!
"This is eous!"
Arthur said, angrily biting into a boiled potato.
Hoare rubbed his round , tore off a piece of paper, wrote a few words, and used one of Molly's cookies to bribe Percy's owl to send a letter to Henry William.
Since Henry William didn't he Hogwarts acceptater, why not buy it directly?
The owl was swift, and fifteen mier, Hoare received a reply.
Henry William was more than happy to make the deal with Hoare and generously stated he would only charge 10 Galleons, sidering their past goblin-hunting adventures.
10 Galleons, Hoare raised an eyebrow and wrote back.
"5 Galleons."
