The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

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The rainy days that had lasted for several days had left the entire city shrouded in humidity, but today miraculously the sun shone again.

In the Wells Mage Academy, Professor Tone was telling a level [-] spell knowledge, and the mage apprentices below were all taking notes.

While Professor Ton was happily watching a group of hard-working children below studying hard, a flustered figure was fidgeting in his seat, seemingly looking for something.

How come this little guy has never been seen in peace? He is smart and talented.

"Stoli, why don't you record what I just explained? Are you going to spend a lot of gold coins to copy this spell outside?"

At this time, the students below, who were all lowering their heads to copy what the teacher had just said, raised their heads and looked at Stoli.

It was a young man with short blond hair, wearing the uniform of Wells Mage Academy, but it could be seen from the crooked collar and wrinkled shirt that this child was usually extremely slovenly.

When he saw everyone looking at him, his face turned red. He stood up and said very respectfully: "I'm sorry, Professor, I have lost my spell book again."

After saying that, the child burst into tears right in front of Professor Tone, and the whole class burst into laughter.

"Just keep copying what you just said, Stoli, come out with me." Professor Tone looked at Stoli, who was crying and felt extremely aggrieved. In order not to disturb other students, he had no choice but to take him to his office.

"Why did you lose your spell book again? Have you looked for it?" Professor Tone asked quickly as soon as he sat down in his office.

"Professor, I searched. I really searched everywhere I went yesterday, but I really couldn't find it." Stoli's little face wrinkled up in embarrassment.

"This is the first time you have lost a spell book. It is such an important thing that no one else has time to keep it close to you, yet you keep losing it.

What if you enter the battlefield after graduation and lose your spell book? Ask the soldiers to help you find the spell book at the cost of their lives," Professor Tone said with a headache.

Stoli wanted to defend himself, but Professor Thorn interrupted him directly and continued to scold:

"How many times have I told you, don't copy so many spells, just pick a few that you usually use. Why don't you listen to other people's 100-page spell books that are more than enough for you? Your 300-page spell book is not enough for you. of.

Even if your family has some capital, you have copied the same spell four or five times and spent four or five times more gold coins than others. Why don't you have a long memory?

Stoli, this is the last chance I give you. The lives of soldiers are also precious to the country. I can't hand them over to a wizard like you who can't even keep a spell book.

If you can't find your spell book, you can go home by yourself. Our college can't teach you anymore, so go out." After Professor Tone said this, he ignored the child and returned to the class alone to continue the class. .

After listening to the professor's words, Storey cried harder. The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and the more wronged he became, the more he wanted to cry.

It’s not my fault if this spell book is lost. Who can carry several large spell books every day? Space-long equipment is so expensive. Can I, a second-level wizard, afford it?

In this way, Stoli's good mood brought by the sudden appearance of sunshine today disappeared without a trace because of the loss of the spell book and the possibility of being persuaded to quit.

"It has been detected that the buyer has strong demand. Please enter the chat room in 3 minutes." Just as Stoli was crying and embarking on the journey to find the spell book again, a voice rang in his mind.

He stood there blankly, looking around. Because it was class time now, there was no one in the college. So where did this voice come from? What was the chat room about?

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Just when Stoli was still confused and thought he had just heard a hallucination, a figure appeared in front of Stoli out of thin air.

Stoli carefully looked at the young man in front of him. He seemed to be younger than me, but how did he know that I was in trouble?

And where are others? Is this a projection? Doesn’t it mean that only gods can project into the mortal world?

Rolf was originally in the training space. He had just finished inscribing the spell model of the Space Folding Technique and was about to try out the power of this upgraded spell. Who knew that the system would actually assign a task to him.

The quality of the tasks that I usually actively match is getting worse and worse, and they are all in a world where there is little profit, and it is even impossible to trade in the long term.

But he also discovered a pattern, that is, the tasks assigned by the system were generally in relatively advanced worlds, or worlds with resources that could attract him to long-term transactions, so he couldn't wait to start talking to buyers.

"My spell book is lost again. Do you have the kind of spell book that won't be lost?"

Stowling asked while crying. Since he couldn't find the spell book at the moment, he might as well see if this mysterious man could help him in any way.

Rolf was stunned after hearing this. What the hell is a spell book? Just throw it away. As for crying like this, do you want Dark Power: A Guide to Self-Defense or a Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration?

It was only after he continued to talk with Storey that he learned that if a wizard in this world wants to cast spells, he must have a spell book as a medium, just like in the Harry Potter world, if he wants to cast spells, he needs a wand.

Rolf suddenly became interested in this spell book, so he said: "I don't know much about your spell book. Can you get me a spell book and a few spells first, and let me study it first?" Do you study?”

Stoli looked at Rolf with some suspicion. This guy couldn't be here to deceive him about his spell book. The point is, my spell book is all missing. Where can I find it for you?

However, he remembered the spell book he used at level one. Maybe he could still find it, so he turned around and ran back to the dormitory to rummage through it.

Of course, the result was nothing. How could Stoli, who couldn't even find the spell book he was using now, find the book from long ago?

He had no choice but to run to the magic book store again, and very distressedly purchased a basic spell book with only ten pages.

Rolf looked at the new notebook-like thing that appeared in front of him, and opened it curiously, but he did not turn it over.

"You need to inject magic power first to open them all." Stoli's weak reminder came from the video. Why did he feel more and more that this child was unreliable? Can he really help him?

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