Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 50 Your family is really rich

"Aren't you afraid that the Malfoy family will do something to you?" Snape turned around, looked at Lean and asked.

"The Malfoy family is really rich." Lean didn't answer Snape's question.

"By the way, what's your name?" Lean looked at the house elf beside him.

"Master...Master...I'm yours now...you can give me a...name." Seeing Lien looking over, the little elf trembled like chaff.

It is praying in its heart that the new master will not be crueler than the old master, but which wizard will take house elves seriously?
Thinking of this, it felt sad.

"Then call it pudding." Lean said.

Anyway, I already have a fruit pie at home, so an extra pudding doesn't seem to be a problem.

"Of order, master." Pudding bowed deeply.

"Okay, you go and take care of that botanical garden, and let's leave the store first." Lien waved his hand and let the elf leave.

"Of course." After saying that, Pudding disapparated and left.

"Come back!" Lean yelled into the air, and pudding appeared in front of Lean in an instant.

"Excuse me, what are your orders, master." Pudding's tone sounded a little happy, after all, the current master seemed to be easy to get along with.

"Walk with me." Lean thought of the books in Gaunt's old house, where the house-elf happened to be.

Free labor is not in vain.

"Professor Snape, I have something to do, so I'll excuse you first." Lean bowed slightly to Snape, and then Apparated and disappeared first.

Pudding followed and disappeared.

Snape's face was a little cloudy, and he disappeared after thinking about it.

"Professor Snape?" Lean stood in front of Gaunt's old house and looked at Snape who apparated behind him, and asked suspiciously.

"Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that if you die outside, Mr. Headmaster will make trouble for me. After all, everyone saw that you came out with me." Snape said quickly, and then he paused, "I'm still here Wait for you, you were attacked yesterday, you better be careful, what I am most afraid of is trouble."

Lean stared at Snape in disbelief for a while, feeling a little embarrassed by Snape's look, and then turned around and took pudding into Gaunt's old house.

"You move all the books here to my house." Lien ordered Pudding.

Then, he took pudding to know where his home was, and gave pudding a small sign to pass through the defensive circle by the way.

Then, he and Snape went back to Hogwarts, leaving the collection of books to Pudding, and the house-elf would keep everything in order.

"Professor Snape called you this morning, what's the matter, I was so anxious when I heard them say it." After seeing Rin, Hermione ran forward and asked without caring about getting angry.

"Why are you so anxious? After all, he is also my dean, so he won't attack me." Lien said with a smile.

"Hmph, are you still learning Latin?" Hermione was a little annoyed, Rin actually let her go this week.

"Of course I have to learn, let's go, I have time now." Li En smiled and looked at the little girl's puffy cheeks, it was so cute.

Hermione felt a little joy when she heard what Rin said.

"Then wait for me, I'll go to the dormitory to get the books." After finishing speaking, the little girl ran away.

Lien stood there and waited, saying hello to the passing ghosts from time to time.

Most of the ghosts still have a good impression, or sympathy, for this little wizard who was born in Muggle but was assigned to Slytherin.

So under Lien's initiative, most ghosts feel good about Lien.

"Hi, Mr. Bucklin, good day." Lean said to the ghost floating past him.

"Good day, Lean, you look good, any happy event?"

Mr Bucklin was the last librarian at Hogwarts for 120 years.From the time he graduated at the tender age of 17, Mr Bucklin worked at Hogwarts until his death.

With 120 years of professional career, Mr. Bucklin knows the whole library well, and Lean got a lot of useful information from him.

After chatting for a few words, Mr. Buklin left first.

"Haha, what are you waiting for here?" Malfoy came here at some point, saw Lean leaning against the wall and seemed to be waiting for someone, and said.

"Could it be that mud... lady from Gryffindor?"

Malfoy just wanted to say that mudblood (mudblood), but under Lean's murderous eyes, he changed his words to a lady (madam).

Gore and Crabbe didn't even dare to say a word, and that beautiful green light is still flashing in their minds.

Rion snorted and didn't intend to pay attention to Malfoy, but the moment he lowered his head, he had a good idea.

"Malfoy, I heard that your family is rich?" Lean raised his head and said casually.

"Hehe, of course, this is something that all wizards know." Malfoy raised his head proudly, and Goyle and Crabbe were also somewhat proud.

Lean pretended to be hesitant, hesitated for a long time, and said, "I heard people say that the street lamps in Malfoy's manor are all powered by magic crystals. Is this true?"

"Um." Malfoy shut down instantly, not for anything else, simply because he had never heard of the word "magic crystal".

After all, he is just a young wizard who has just entered school. Even though he has lived in the wizarding world since he was a child, he is far from being exposed to these advanced materials at this age.

Lean also saw it in the books left by the Death Eaters, but even that book was only a few pens.

But Malfoy still wanted to save face, and said stiffly: "Of course, who said that, you know the Malfoy family quite well."

Li En raised his brows, laughed a few times in his heart, and said with some respect on his face, "Then... since they are for lighting, can you give me two? You know, I will give you two Growing up in the Muggle world, I didn't see that."

Malfoy hesitated for a moment, he didn't believe that Lean would give in to him just because of the two things that powered the lighting.

"Dear Master Malfoy." Lean bowed slightly and said respectfully.

After hearing this, Malfoy felt sublimated.

It's like a glass of ice water in the hot summer, refreshing; it's like a bonfire in the ice and snow, warm and comfortable.

Is there anything more comfortable in this world than being soft on your opponent?
(End of this chapter)