Hogwarts' new house

A bottle of nutrient solution at thirteen galleons. x

Gu Zhen silently inserted the reed into his arm again. No matter how much money you spend, it is never too much to enjoy life, but it is wrong to waste it. And I don’t know if it is an illusion. After pulling out the needle, Gu Zhen clearly felt that the weakness was coming again.

As for the reuse of needles, there is no sterilization problem. Who knows, when you are in a coma, you will have to pull out the needle several times. Once you get used to it, it won't matter.

Either it has an automatic disinfection function, or the wizard's constitution doesn't care about it.

Maybe it was the reason why the patient woke up, but the reed bird lay quietly on Guzhen's arm and finished the nutrient solution honestly, not daring to act like a monster again.

Gu Zhen sat on the bedside, boredly watching the flow of people outside the door. St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry is an ordinary Muggle building in London. From the window of the ancient town ward, you can see people rushing on the street.

The door of the ward creaked open a crack, and he sneaked a pair of eyes in to look around and found that there was no one else. Sheepskin Contract jumped in happily, jumped onto the bed in Guzhen, and placed a small leather bag on the bedside table. .

It was a money bag, and as expected it was five thousand gold galleons.

I have never been to the ancient treasury town in Winter Valley, but the treasury seems to be filled with five thousand galleons in a pocket.

"How did you come?" Guzhen was a little happy.

Unlike Toad, the white-eyed frog, Sheepskin Contract is really a considerate little cotton-padded jacket.

Parchment stood on the hospital bed and danced excitedly towards Guzhen, who stared wide-eyed and didn't understand. The time we have known each other is too short, and we have not yet reached the point of understanding each other.

Sheepskin Contract was a little disappointed and pointed at his belly, which had a four-panel comic strip on it.

The first painting shows a fat woman holding a little boy under Winter Valley Castle and leaving angrily.

The second piece of parchment shows a fat woman taking a boy to the hospital in a mirror.

The third piece of parchment summons an owl, ties a money bag to the owl's feet, then disguises himself as a letter and sends it out together.

The fourth picture shows it sneaking into St. Mungo's Hospital.

This guy doesn't have a brain, but his little brain is very useful. He doesn't know magic and can't change his appearance, but he can slip through with little tricks.

Gu Zhen rolled up a handful of parchment, and the parchment rubbed his body comfortably under his hands, looking comfortable. While enjoying it, he suddenly straightened up and pointed at his belly angrily.

Belly comics have changed.

In the first picture, a toad kicks a thunder monkey out of the eighth-floor window.

In the second picture, the toad opens its belly pocket, which is full of grain, bedding, and gold coins.

In the third picture, Toad is wearing travel clothes and a summer hat, looking like he is about to travel far.

"Is this a runaway from home?" Gu Zhen asked curiously.

The parchment shook his head and replaced it with a line of writing on his belly: "Fear of crime and abscond."

It's not that he ran away from home, but that he absconded out of fear of crime.

Well, Gu Zhen nodded and asked Sivir for lessons on the whip technique. He will learn the whip technique after he understands the Thunder Ape's body.

Originally, the ancient town was very restrained. Dreams are dreams and reality is reality. You can't be bullied by a toad just because you're dreaming, and you can't really go to reality to smoke it.

But now, hum

Gu Zhen pointed to the hanging bottle and asked Parchment: "Does Winter Valley have such a nutrient solution?"

You can't really lie down in the hospital for a month if you give me an intravenous drip for a month. You'll die.

Sheepskin Contract twisted its body, probably because it wanted to shake its head, but its head and body were one, so it was just a twisting action.

The ancient town is not lost if it doesn't exist. Winter Valley was sealed a thousand years ago. In fact, it has lagged behind the wizarding world for a thousand years in terms of potions. It's normal if it doesn't exist.

Sheepskin Contract pointed at his belly: "It's not that bad."

Ancient town:

In the oil painting, the old woman was looking at the somewhat cute parchment with great interest. When she saw the description of the nutrient solution, she immediately jumped to her feet and cursed: "Trash, what are you talking about? It took me twenty years to study it." The nutrient solution produced can give even a dying person the nutrient solution to hold him half breath, you say it’s not good.”

The feather duster was dancing in her hand. If it wasn't a painting, it would probably jump out and hit the parchment.

The parchment made a face at him, and provocatively wrote a sentence on its belly: "My family has a -year-old ginseng king."

The old woman was startled, then shouted: "So what? You are good at making materials, but it's not like you have a better recipe than me."

The parchment was oblivious and wrote: "My family has a two-hundred-year-old Gander horse, a sea horse hidden in ice in the deep sea, and endless fresh dragon blood."

The old woman interrupted with a snort: "Are you trying to be richer? My potion only costs thirteen gold galleons. How much does your potion cost?"

Sheepskin Contract blinked: "My family has blood voluntarily donated by unicorns."

The old woman's face twitched. Unicorns are the purest and most elegant creatures. Although their blood cannot bring the dead back to life, it can suppress death. But if you drink unicorn blood, you will have to bear the curse that comes with it. But if it is a unicorn, If it is a voluntary donation, then that is a different matter.

Sheepskin Contract thought about it for a while, and this sentence didn't seem to be a refutation. He wiped off the words on his belly and wrote: "My family has a lot of money."

The old woman turned around and left, completely disappearing from the painting. After a while, a therapist opened the door and came in: "Nineteen beds, did you apply to Ms. Miller for discharge?"

The corners of the old woman's mouth in the oil painting are slightly raised. I, Miller, have never lost a fight. If I lose, I will kill the enemy. Unfortunately, I am an oil painting and can't do anything now. You can go.

Ancient town:

The administration of this hospital is a big flaw. He looked like a minor at first glance. When he was discharged, he didn’t even need to ask his guardian. Or maybe these guys already recognized him.

He felt a little guilty for no reason, maybe not. He looked so skinny and bones now that he looked so different from the photo published in the newspaper that he probably couldn't be recognized.

The rescue fee, treatment fee, nutrition fee and a set of hospital gowns totaled sixty-nine galleons. As expected, no matter whether it is the Muggle world or the wizarding world, you should never enter the hospital.

With an unexpected expenditure of sixty-nine gold galleons, the average wizard family will have to live in poverty for at least two or three months.

After leaving the hospital and appearing in Diagon Alley wearing a hospital gown through Floo Town, it was inevitable that people would raise eyebrows.

To a wizard, wearing dirty and ragged clothes was nothing, but this was the first time he came wearing a hospital gown.

He was out of breath after walking two steps. Guzhen wanted to force himself to walk to Madam Malkin's robe store, but before he could take two steps, he saw the Malfoy family walking out of a shop that was not too big, but very exquisite. .

Tuofan clothing store.

There are other clothing stores in Diagon Alley, and they look more upscale. Even the annoying faces of the Malfoys look bright when they come out of here.

Go check it out.

Touching his pocket full of gold galleons, Gu Zhen found that he had become the most annoying rich man. Then he thought about the entire winter valley he owned. It was so exciting.

There is not enough money to spend in this life, the next life, and the next life combined.

Not wasting anything but wearing the best, Gu Zhen reluctantly walked towards the clothing store. Halfway through, he heard a violent explosion in the alley next to him, and a woman roared hysterically.

"Animagus, who are you to appear in human form?"

A large toad was thrown out of the alley. The toad was wearing a tuxedo, leaning on a black cane, and holding a brass pipe.

He fell to the ground, bounced twice, and sat up again. He took a puff of his cigarette and slightly concealed the embarrassment on his face: "Dear Madam, I don't mean to poke your butt, I just want to tell you that your pants are on inside out."

Opposite it stood a purple-haired lady with an angry look on her face. Her magic robe and clothes were all worn backwards. At first glance, it looked like her head had been twisted off. Her hand holding the wand was trembling. He was so angry that he had tears in his eyes.

Ancient Town's heart skipped a beat. Not only was this scumbag peeking at Sivir and Fox, but he was about to poke Tonks in the butt just after leaving Winter Vale.

I don't know you at all

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