DNF Meets Harry Potter

Carl frowned condescendingly and carefully observed the fairy in front of him. Although he was only eleven years old, the little chic in front of him could only reach his waist. The dry fingers made Carl wonder if the elf's hands were made of dry branches, and the ears were thin and long like those of the elf. But elves are much prettier than them.

"Dear customers, in fact, the British pound in the human world is not very useful to us, because we do not need the resources of the human world. On the contrary, with the opening of Hogwarts every year, a large number of Muggle students poured into the wizarding world, You must use Galleons for shopping, because the wizarding shopkeepers in Diagon Alley don't charge pounds, don't they? Hogwarts, for the convenience of these Muggle students, took the initiative to sign a contract with us thousands of years ago, making underage wizards every year You can exchange pounds for some Galleons."

"But this rule is only limited to underage wizards, and adult wizards must meet other conditions if they want to exchange pounds for Galleons. We have to spend every year after receiving these pounds to bring them back to the Muggle world, so that It's just too much trouble, so it is precisely for these reasons that the amount of each little wizard's exchange is not high."

The shrewd goblin noticed the change in Carl's expression and took the initiative to explain.

"Okay, then, help me convert these pounds into Galleons." Carl took out a thousand pounds from his bag and put it on the table with the air of a nouveau riche. Although he had already prepared for the exchange limit in his heart, he did not expect it to be so low. It was only two hundred Galleons a year, which was too little. It seems that the money can only be changed later.

Carl looked at the little chic, picked up the pound on the table, looked at it with a magnifying glass and couldn't help but said, "It's all true, don't look at it."

"When it comes to money, we goblins always take it very seriously." The goblin finally checked the coins and put down the magnifying glass.

Then it put the British pound in the safe and took out two hundred Galleons and listed them neatly on the counter.

"Time is money, my friend, Gringotts Goblin Bank looks forward to seeing you again." The goblin nodded to Carl and smiled.

"So, see you next time."

Just when Carl took out his backpack and just packed these golden Galleons, Harry and Hagrid came up from the underground vault chatting and laughing.

"Oh, little Carl, it looks like you've already replaced Jin Galleon, so let's go shopping next." Hagrid laughed loudly.

Carl looked at Hagrid's back, his big eyes instantly turned into "$$", and his saliva was about to flow out. He knew that the Philosopher's Stone was now on Hagrid's body, turning a stone into gold! With this magic stone, wouldn't it be possible to use Jin Galleon to directly smash the dog's head of this crap system.

The gold in the magical world is different from the gold in the human world. It is a magic currency with special magic applied and carefully crafted by fairy craftsmen. Ordinary gold cannot be used at all. Otherwise, you thought you had seen the appearance of Jin Galleon, and then went to the human world to get a mold machine, and then you could mass-produce the gold Galleon with a little gold?

Please, fairies are not fools. And Carl was sure that the gold conjured from the magic stone's ability must meet this rule.

It's too painful to have all the treasure in front of you, Hagrid is a half-blood giant, and he's a tank with high magic resistance. He is still unable to control the power of the Dimension Walker, and it is estimated that he will not be able to fight Hagrid's half-blood after the magic power is exhausted.

And maybe Dumbledore's old gangster was watching the situation in some dark corner. The Philosopher's Stone was a holy relic that could perfectly resurrect Voldemort. He didn't believe that Old Deng would be so relieved to ask Hagrid to take it back for him. Mostly to reveal some news to the little savior in advance, and then sow the seeds for his future breakthrough.

...

"Go buy school uniforms first, Mrs. Morkin's clothing store is the best in Diagon Alley."

The making of the robes was obviously a long process, and a self-moving tape measure was being measured on Carl and Harry, making them both uncomfortable. You can't ask an eleven- or twelve-year-old child to wear a set of clothes for a few years. This is not the school uniform of Huaxia Middle School. It is big and loose, and can be worn for three years.

Although Carl already has a purple flame robe that can automatically clean and change, how can a Muggle student who has never been to Diagon Alley have a Hogwarts uniform. In order not to arouse Hagrid's suspicion, he had to buy another set.

So after the two measured the size and put forward their own unique modification suggestions, Carl and his party left the clothing store to buy learning materials and various potion materials.

"The board of directors at Hogwarts is really rude. Thirty Galleons. It's almost a third of the cost of buying a few new clothes. Everything is second-hand." Carl complained secretly in his heart.

"Hey, two little gentlemen, let's go buy potion materials next, remember to hold your breath for a while, trust me, you won't want to smell this smell." Hagrid reminded the two of them.

"Hagrid, does the potion smell bad?" The little savior interjected in confusion.

"You'll know when you arrive."

As soon as I entered the potion shop, the smell of rotten eggs mixed with rotting seafood hit my face. The potion materials were processed and placed on the counter like the traditional Chinese medicine that Karl saw in his previous life, and those unpleasant odors were emitted from these things.

"Ouch..." The poor little savior's tears were about to be smoked out. As for Carl, sorry, the dimensional walker is best at manipulating time and space, and isolating a little bad air is not a piece of cake.

"Come on, it's poisonous here!" The little savior made his last cry

Carl watched the clerks calmly handle the potion, and did not use the Bubble Head Charm, it was hard to imagine how they persevered.

"Could it be that because they stayed for a long time, they merged and assimilated with this smell, and then they became that kind of smell, so they don't feel bad?" Carl thought with a bad taste in his heart.

What is there to say in ancient China? Living with wicked people is like entering an abalone den, and you will not smell its stench for a long time, and it will also melt away.

After buying a standard dose of magic potion and supporting equipment requested by Professor Snape, the three turned around and entered a bookstore, where textbooks were required.

"Hagrid, I'm sorry, I don't have that much money, I might need to buy some old books." Carl said timidly to Hagrid, just like a shy boy.

"Ah, no, I still have a lot of money, and I'll buy your book for you." Harry Potter, who had just inherited all his parents' property, said proudly when he heard Carl's words.

"No, it's so embarrassing, I'd better go buy used books and see you at Ollivander's wand shop later." After politely rejecting Harry's request, Carl turned into a second-hand bookstore.

"Strange, how did he know about Ollivander's wand shop?" Hagrid grumbled, not thinking much.

The reason Carl went to buy old books wasn't that he had no money, as Harry said, but that he didn't intend to use new books in the first place.

What an international joke, the notebooks and textbooks for the champion of the college entrance examination are more expensive than new ones. Those are the precipitation of the years, and the value is extraordinary. It's like a second-hand murder book with a dozen layers or a new one, which is more valuable?

"Boss, can I pick some books, the price is easy to say."

After paying slightly more than the average second-hand book, Carl got permission from the boss who was playing wizard chess to pick out some suitable books in the dusty warehouse in the back.

Looking at the books randomly placed on the ground and the dusty library, Carl knew that the store owner didn't pay much attention to these books. But yes, they are already second-hand, and they must be sold at a discount, no wonder.

The books were roughly divided into several piles by the boss according to their grades, but Carl knew that there must be a mixture of other types of books.

"Clean up!"

With Carl's spell, most of the dust dissipated. Don't ask why he who hasn't learned the magic of the Harry Potter world system knows this magic, watch more movies, read more books, and you can do it if you have magic power.

As for no wand, wandless casting and the like, sorry, DNF mages never need a wand to cast spells. Even if you are completely naked, as long as you reach the level, Doomsday Obliteration, Deviance and Forbidden Feast can be used for you. It is just a matter of release speed and power.

Guys, look at the investment. Xiaopujie also has dreams, such as the last Xiaoka or something (づ￣3￣)づHappy New Year