Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 162 Trading
"Senior Michael, I heard that you solved the dark wizard who invaded Hogwarts by yourself?"

"Senior Michael, I heard that your Transfiguration is very powerful. Are you an Animagus?"

"Senior Michael..."

As soon as the Dark Defense get out of class was over, Haven was surrounded by curious Slytherins. Seeing how popular he was, Hagrid didn't know how he felt, but just watched in a daze.

"Don't provoke him, he's different from a normal Slytherin." A Gryffindor freshman next to him patted Hagrid's arm before leaving, and kindly reminded him.

"What's the difference? Isn't it just stronger?"

"Not a little bit, but..."

Gryffindor's communication didn't affect Haven, but after he patiently answered a few questions, he couldn't take it anymore, so he could only keep a cold face and said bluntly: "You can ask about the Dark Magic Defense, but who If you care about my private life again, don’t blame me for casting a curse on him or feeding him some medicine, if you know me, you should know that I don’t lack such means.”

The lively scene stopped, and the little snakes looked at each other, shrank their necks, said goodbye politely, and hurried away.

"Abraxas, what are you still doing here? The first-year Dark Magic Defense shouldn't be difficult for you." Haven looked at Abraxas who was still in place and asked casually.

"I have a request, or a deal, and I want to talk to the senior." Abraxas cleared his throat and said seriously.

"Oh? Then let's go, before you arrive at the restaurant, you can talk about your deal." Haven raised a little interest.

"Ever since Arfat told me about my senior, I have always admired you, senior, your..." Abraxas just started, but was interrupted by Hewen, "If you want to please and make friends, you don't have to. Say it, tell me what the deal is."

Abraxas choked for a moment, all the prepared manuscripts were useless, a trace of frustration flashed across his confident face, and then he cheered up and said, "I want to follow you to practice magic spells, just like Al!"

Haiwen hummed lightly, indicating that he heard it, and continued to rush towards the restaurant without saying whether he agreed or disagreed.

Seeing that the two were getting closer to the dining room, Abraxas waited for a while, but did not hear a response, so he could only tell his trump card: "For one school year, I can provide 500 gold Galleons as compensation for delaying school time." .”

Haiwen paused, turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile: "Five hundred a year, do you want me to be your private teacher?"

Abraxas looked a little flustered, not sure what it meant, so he bit the bullet and said euphemistically: "I just want to learn magic spells with you, five hundred is just some compensation, if it's not enough..."

Haiwen waved his hand and interrupted him to increase the price. Gold Gallon was meaningless to him, and there was nothing he wanted to buy but couldn't afford. What, casually said: "In the afternoon, do you have any classes?"

Abraxas didn't know why Haven asked such a question, but he answered honestly: "There is a transformation class."

"After the Transfiguration class, come to the empty classroom to find me. If you can't find your way, ask Barrow or other ghosts."

"Okay, senior."

Obviously, Abraxas had also heard about the empty classroom that Haiwen often used to practice spells. Hearing this, he was a little excited, and thought that Haiwen agreed, and he would give him a small lesson from today.Thinking of the strength of Haven that Arfat said, and the silent spellcasting without a staff that he had seen before, his heart was full of enthusiasm.

After the matter was settled, Abraxas didn't pester him too much, he was annoying, and ran into the first-year students as soon as he entered the restaurant.

Haven walked to his seat, raised his hand and patted Alfart next to him: "What did you say to the Malfoy boy?"

"Malfoy?" Alfat put down the chicken leg in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he finally understood, and said with a smirk, "Oh, you mean that boy Abu? He went looking for you?"

"Yeah, I was blocked after class, saying that he wanted to learn magic spells from me, and he paid a big price of five hundred gold Galleons a year! How did you fool him?" Haiwen said angrily, He took the meat steak handed over by Elena, snapped his fingers, deboned and deveined it into small pieces, forked a piece into his mouth, chewed viciously, and stared at Alphat with unkind eyes.

Because they are very familiar with each other, Arfat was not afraid, picked up a fork and forked a piece from Haiwen's plate, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, while staring back, he said vaguely: "I didn't fool around much, just I went to his house during the holidays, and I was pestered by him to ask about Hogwarts, and I just mentioned a few words, who would have thought that he would actually think of paying you to buy you?"

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr>, ah~" Alfat, who ate too fast, picked up the water glass and drank it down. After taking a breath, he said with some envy, "Anyway, the Malfoy family is rich, and Abu is the only son, so his father is willing to spend it. If the money is not earned, it is not earned, and if it is doubled, it is not too much to charge him a thousand a year."

"Excuse me, what do I need so many Galleons for? Put it in the goblin's treasury to rot, or who will inherit it?" Haiwen shook his head.

"You don't even want the free one thousand?" Arfat exaggeratedly exclaimed, and then pretended to be sympathetic, "Poor Abu, thanks to how many stories about you I instilled in him during the summer vacation, this kid has been I want to learn magic spells from you, but now it's useless."

"Who said I don't teach?" Haiwen asked flatly.

"Huh?" Alfat opened his mouth wide and looked at him, "You teach for free?" Then he shook his head violently, with a suspicious expression on his face, "You have so many things to do now that you are too busy, and you will bring in a new student for free. ? So kind? I don't believe it!"

"Who said that if you don't need money, it's free?" The old god Haiwen said, "I'm going to let him use the books at home in exchange."

"Oh Merlin~" Alfred patted his forehead, "The books in the restricted section are no longer enough for you? Are you starting to think about the family book collection now?"

"It's only fair to exchange knowledge for knowledge." Hai Wen said something righteously, and then showed a smirk: "Who told you that your pure-blood family has a long history and there are many good things in the family."

"Well, as long as you are happy, I think the Malfoy family will probably agree, but don't expect too much. Although his family is also one of the 28 pure-bloods, they have never been famous for magic spells. He loves to make money, and has no interest in magic spells, so he probably doesn’t have any good things. Abu who is interested in learning magic spells can be regarded as a strange thing in his family.”

"It's okay, anyway, it doesn't take much effort to teach the first-year freshmen, and one or two useful books are worth the time I spend."

"Then I'll go home and have a look after a while. I have quite a collection of books at home, but most of them are about black magic. My family doesn't let me read them, and I don't know if you need them."

"Thank you, Al, but forget it. If you steal the books at home and give them to me, be careful Walburga will sue."

"She dares, I can teach her a lesson with one hand now!"

"Nonsense, who doesn't cast spells with one hand?"

(End of this chapter)