trainer at hogwarts

There were many magic props in Bojinbok's magic shop, most of which looked very unfriendly. Morris didn't dare to touch them, but he chose to act indifferent.

"The hair and flesh of a unicorn." The old man held the bottle and looked at it for a long time. "This is a magical animal protected by the Ministry of Magic."

Morris grinned: "For me, gold galleons are the most practical."

He doesn't care if the other party lowers the price. A unicorn with so much hair can be sold for a long time. He hopes to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with the boss. The Bock family is also one of the twenty-eight pure-blood families. They have sufficient connections and funds, making them a good partner.

"Take a look at these things." Morris threw some of the things for sale on the table and said casually.

The old man lowered his head to check one by one, and asked in the middle: "This is not the right way."

"Ha ha."

"Five hundred galleons," the old man said.

Morris stroked his beard and grinned: "This is not a one-time business."

The old man pondered for a while: "How much can you provide?"

Morris calculated it, pointed to the things on the table and said, "At least ten times."

The old man glanced at Morris with sharp eyes, lowered his eyes and said meaningfully: "I have long heard that poachers make money, and today I have seen it."

Morris laughed and did not continue.

"Five hundred and fifty Galleons, you know, we also have to pay a lot of risks." The old man said.

To be honest, Morris didn't know how much these things could be sold for. It sounded like a lot, so he agreed with a little embarrassment. Morris and the old man happily handed over the money and delivered the goods.

"When will you come next time?" I looked in a good mood, "You don't look like you are from London."

Morris curled his lips: "Next time I ask my owl to come, why don't I just happen to pass by today and see that you are pleasing to the eye? Why don't I come all the way here to find a girl to drink with?"

The old man nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait for your owl."

It was already three o'clock in the morning when he returned to school. If he persisted for another hour, Morris could proudly say: "Have you ever seen Hogwarts at four o'clock in the morning? I have seen it."

Flying all the way back to Hogwarts on the Frozen Bird, Morris felt that this was the biggest challenge to his physical fitness and almost collapsed.

Chen Chen also managed to secure blood collectors. It has to be said that most of these reselling businessmen did not pay attention to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic. For them, profit comes first and they will do anything for money, which is old capitalism.

The next main task was to buy an owl. Since Morris didn't want to give his own baby elf to deal with black merchants, he decided to buy a tool hawk so that he wouldn't have to feel bad even if something happened.

I went through what I wanted to do in my mind, reviewed tonight's actions, and thought about whether there would be any problems. Morris yawned and lay on the bed. His roommate beside him was already snoring loudly.

The next day, a working day, there was class.

I climbed out of bed with difficulty, doubting my life, had breakfast with my roommates and went to the classroom without a soul.

Then I woke up and realized that this was the herbal medicine class taught by my dean, Professor Sprout, and you were not allowed to fish.

Morris wanted to stick two toothpicks to his eyelids like Mr. Bean, and he thought he would fall asleep the next moment. Sleeping while standing is impossible. When you are punished for standing too many times, the impossibility becomes possible.

Fortunately, what was taught in this class was not difficult, and Professor Sprout was also very kind. After Morris raised his hand to brush off a few points at the beginning of the class, Professor Sprout turned a blind eye to his fishing behavior. One eye is closed.

After class, Morris ditched his roommate and ran to the edge of the Black Lake alone. Not long after waiting, Frozen Bird flew down holding a cage.

"Sorry to trouble you." Morris touched his head to encourage him, "I'll bring you a cake tomorrow, cherry-flavored."

"Howl" the frozen bird happily rubbed its head against Morris. It's not easy. After working for so many days, the master finally gave us the rations.

Morris smiled and leaned against Frozen Bird: "Don't be too happy too early. I haven't settled the accounts with you for your fishing before."

Frozen Bird: "Howl"

How could this happen? How did the master know that I was fishing?

"Forget it this time." Morris was in a better mood today, so he let the bird go.

Frozen bird:

Open the cage, and there is a snow-white owl inside, with a piece of paper next to it.

An ordinary owl, without a name, costs seventy galleons for service. Gardevoir

Morris: ""

Who charges so much for labor?

Frozen Bird: It’s not easy for Sister Gardevoir. She deliberately pretended to be a human to buy it. She couldn’t see clearly even with her white cloak on.

Morris imagined it, it was quite hard.

"Then why don't you make a round, 100 of them?"

Frozen Bird: Really?

Morris said helplessly: "How many of you will you share?"

Frozen Bird: Master, what are you talking about?

Morris slapped the bird with his backhand: "What do you want to do? I don't know that Gardevoir himself would never do it."

Frozen Bird giggled and tried to be cute.

Morris thought for a moment and said helplessly: "I don't know what you want so much money for, but I don't need it now. After I calculate the general ledger with Chen Chen, you can help me give all the money to Gardevoir."

Frozen Bird nodded ignorantly. He is just a bird, he knows nothing.

The new owl is very cute, white and fat, and looks very attractive. Ahem, protecting animals starts with me.

"Let me call you Tutu." Morris rubbed his fleshy head, which felt good.

The owl Tutu looked at Morris stupidly, then pecked the palm of Morris's hand with his beak.

"Are you not satisfied?" Morris smiled, "I'm quite satisfied. It's such a happy decision."

The owl flew up and glared at Morris, but the frozen bird next to him came up.

Owl Tutu: ""

He has been afraid of this big ice bird for a long time. This guy put too much pressure on it.

Forget it, just Tutu.