When Ian returned to the Leaky Cauldron, Old Tom was already closing.

He was already used to this kind of figure suddenly appearing on the spot. He said without raising his head: "It will be closed in a quarter of an hour. If you need anything, I suggest you come back tomorrow."

"It's me, Ian."

Old Tom, who had been busy, immediately raised his head when he heard this.

He said happily: "I was just thinking that you might be staying at Hogwarts today, after all, it's so late. Has everything been resolved? I also left dinner for you in the kitchen, if you need it if."

Ian was a little moved when he heard this. He knew little things and knew that Old Tom was indeed taking good care of him. People's hearts change people's hearts, this truth has never changed.

He was not an ungrateful person. He secretly remembered Old Tom's kindness in his heart, but he just kept these words in his heart and there was no need to express them.

"Of course, everything went well. I have to go have dinner first. I've been starving since I ate some sweets all afternoon."

As Ian spoke, he did not forget to wave the ticket and admission notice in his hand.

Today's dinner was quite sumptuous, including bacon sausage pizza, pumpkin porridge, mashed potatoes and some fried cod.

After finishing his meal quickly, Ian returned to the room and leaned on the bed lazily, holding the box of pink petals given by Dumbledore in his hand.

After opening it, I found that there was also a very thoughtful instruction sheet inside, recording in detail how to use it to turn stones into gold.

While playing with the magic stone, he began to think about the next question in a daze.

"This is a good start. At least the biggest hidden danger in the world's future can be safely eliminated, and Dumbledore doesn't have to die early. Judging from his condition, it should be very easy to last for another few decades. It's safe here. .

But in the end of the world... the vitality of this fungus is really useless. I don’t know if chewing on the big melon can eliminate them from the root. There is definitely no problem with strong fire, but it is difficult to control. There are ten wizards who played with strong fire in history. Nine and a half were burned to death by themselves. "

Ian is getting more and more worried, but he also knows that this is not something that can be solved in a short while, and there are more things to do tomorrow. He must prepare the necessary things before school starts.

There was no talking all night. As soon as the sky was clear at dawn, Ian had already started to get up and wash up. Many things had to be solved today.

After all, Hogwarts is a full-time boarding school, which means it is easy to get in and difficult to get out, so he must make the best use of this day as much as possible.

After Ian greeted Old Tom and declined the breakfast offered by him, he picked up the pound of gold that he had made with the magic stone during overtime last night.

Some of them stepped into Diagon Alley in a hurry. Ian, who was already familiar with the environment, rushed straight to Gringotts and started the first thing in his plan today.

The towering white building reflected the silvery gray light in the morning light and looked extremely bright. The twenty-foot bronze door all showed the luxury of the financial oligarchs.

"It's a pity that my appearance is too flattering."

Ian murmured in a low voice and looked at the goblin standing at the door. He was short, with a pointed beard, exaggeratedly long fingers, and a dark face. He was a creature with no sense of beauty at all.

He found that these goblins were really looking for food. They would bow to some well-dressed wizards when they passed by, but for some obviously slovenly and poor wizards, or the Muggles who accompanied the young wizards to change money, they would bow. Turn a deaf ear.

It was obvious that Ian belonged to the former. The new emerald-colored robe given by Madam Malkin, coupled with his naturally noble appearance and temperament, made the goblins on both sides of the door take the initiative to bow before Ian even came close.

After crossing the gate, I came to the second silver door. Engraved on the door were those words that have a high rate of appearance in all the worlds: "Please come in, stranger... blindly asking for... getting something for nothing... will definitely..." Be severely punished..."

The vast marble hall, the high tables lined up on both sides, and the goblins who were busy behind the tables didn't know what they were doing. When he saw Ian's figure, a short figure appeared out of nowhere and came to him silently.

"Welcome, distinguished guest, I am Yak, what can I do for you?"

Ian didn't talk too much. After nodding slightly, he said indifferently: "I need to exchange some galleons."

Looking at Ian's indifferent expression, the demon named Yake became more and more respectful. He bowed deeply again, with his pointed nose almost touching the ground. After standing up, he said: "Okay sir, please come here with me." side."

Not long after, Ian had completed the purpose of his trip, mainly because there was no need to wait in line at all along the way.

It is worth mentioning that Ian did not choose to open a vault of his own, but chose to withdraw all the money.

At this moment, Ian looked at the wallet with the Gringotts logo in his hand, and said with a slight wry smile: "1,100 Galleons, it's not too good, it's not too bad, it can only be said to be unsatisfactory. The price of gold in 1991 was about 350 US dollars1 ounces, and one pound is currently worth 1.5 US dollars.

It could be exchanged for almost 1,700 galleons in gold, but it was reduced by one-third by the goblin. Well, forget it, this money can at least meet all the current needs. I will keep this account and settle it with them later. "

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