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Dumbledore was happy to gloss over the drama at the end of the year, the old man was disappointed that the boy just left ginny there and didnt want to be reminded his plan to let godrick take care of the problem failed.
Harry did have to wonder how Dumbledore managed to avoid a ministry intervention over this.
Our philanthropist sat at the closing feast dejected that school was alredy over for the year he chewed on his roast venison in thought of what he would do this holiday before school restarts.
The train ride home was more interesting than the last his friend luna spent the whole ride telling him about the creatures that she and her father would be hunting.
Harry was nodding acid green eyes focused on the blond sharply.
Luna had Precognition he could tell, well that or slight foresight.
She seemed to know things and would give cryptic hints that were very important.
They parted at the train station and harry flued himself home to find the house devoid of the others, he didnt mind because he was greeted by the house elves who bid him a goodnight.
Come morning harry left early to see if his old job was still available.
He sighed and left when he was told they picked up a worker during the year.
Harry looked arund and found that the decrepid man who runs the small shop scripture would be happy to have him while he studied new texts.
Harry happily trolled through all the books and got used to dealing with his less..studious customers, which ment dealing with books that were cursed or on forbidden topics, scriptures took all of them and recovered them to make them look harmless.
Harry wasnt allowed to do that because he couldnt use his magic but he was part of the money laundering.
Harry was learning alot from the patrons one of which was a lucius Malfoy who was all to happy to help out the black haired boy dealing with him.
Which ment he was introduced to narcissia who agreed that she woukd teach him manners and ettiquet while the man himself was explaining politics, though harry assumed it was to make a new allie for the dark lord, harry was glad that his great grandmother was a metamorphosis or he would be recognised as a potter.
Harrys holidays was taken up with his lessons work and reading the merchandise which made him think greedily about the dead basalisk in the chamber as well as his own magical creatures property's.
Which was annoying to harvest, harry needed a secluded location and a few bloody big jars.
He scratched out a patch of fur and spat into another,the last was addmitedly a pain, trapping his breath in a jar.
He ended up having to do a partial change keeping everything but his head and lungs human.
It was one of the harder things harry had done but he got his merchandise which he sold to slug and jiggers apothecary.
They were dubious at first however a test proved that it was real and the money monger happily stashed the cash with glee.
He hummed as he worked thinking of his growing hord of money.