Hogwarts Survival Sim

"Well, if you really want to know, it's not like I can't tell you."

Havertz cleared his throat nonchalantly and spoke.

"Then please tell me," Ethan didn't mean to laugh at him, but continued to ask curiously, "From what you said, you seem to have worked in many places in Hogsmeade. I think you should If it's not on the weekend, it's most likely during the summer vacation. Are you really short of money? I remember that Hogwarts still provides certain subsidies to students."

"You are right, I do work odd jobs in Hogsmeade every summer vacation." Havertz replied, "As for whether I am short of money, I can only say that the school's subsidy is really not enough."

"Now it's my turn to ask you." Seeing that Ethan wanted to continue asking, Havertz quickly interrupted, "Can you tell me what the ink and other materials you want are used for?"

"There's nothing that can't be said. These are the materials needed for alchemy and magic spells."

"Do you know alchemy?"

Ethan was keenly aware that the eyes of the man opposite seemed to light up a bit, and it seemed that he was really short of money.

"This is already the second question."

"I think Mr. Granger, who is so generous in giving, shouldn't be so fussy about it."

"Unfortunately, I am such a small-minded person."

"Okay, in that case," Havertz said helplessly, "please continue to ask questions."

"What do you want so much money for?" Ethan continued to ask, "I think the consumption level of a student should not reach a very high level."

This time Havertz was silent for a while before slowly speaking:

"Actually, there's nothing I can't say. I need to buy back the house my parents left me. It's that simple."

"Would you mind going into more detail?"

"That's kind of the next question."

"Well, I do know alchemy, and the level is not low." Ethan gave Havertz the answer he wanted, "Although alchemy is not for making gold, or more than that, I think it can. It will bring you a lot of wealth. Now, can you tell me about the house?"

"Can you teach me?"

"What?" Because the voice was too low, Ethan didn't hear it clearly.

"Excuse me, can you teach me alchemy?" Havertz raised his voice, lowered his head and said every word.

"There's no need for this." Looking at Havertz, who was so graceful just now, he was groveling. Ethan felt a little unhappy for no reason. "I don't think it's a shame to find ways to make money. Since you know Fred and George , you should understand this."

"what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything." Ethan said coldly, "My teacher doesn't mind me teaching alchemy to others, and neither do I. But at least I need to know whether this person is sincere enough and worthy of me. Help him."

"...I understand." Havertz raised his head again and smiled bitterly, "I was a little out of control."

"It's understandable," Ethan's tone softened, "I think the house you mentioned before should be very important to you."

"That's true." Havertz leaned back in his chair, seemingly lost in sad memories, "That house is the most precious thing my parents left me."

"My father's surname is Shafiq, and he comes from an ancient pure-blood family. My mother's surname is Havertz. She is not British and has never mentioned her family, so I actually don't know whether I am a pure-blood or a pure-blood family. Mixed blood.”

"The union of my parents was opposed by the Shafiq family, but they persisted and gave birth to me."

"It's just that in the war started by the mysterious man, the Shafiq family was targeted because they did not support the mysterious man. My father was also implicated. In order to protect my mother and me, he was killed by Death Eaters. ”

"My mother was deeply affected by my father's death and died of illness a few years later. The only thing they left me was a manor and an old house elf who raised me."

"But even so, these scumbags still have no intention of letting me go. I don't know what means they used to take away the ownership of my parents' house. But I can only take my parents' belongings and some other things with me. of things left home, and this ink was one of the things I took with me.”

"That's why I want to work hard to make money and take back the house my parents left me." Having said this, Havertz clenched his fists and his nails seemed to be embedded in his palms. "I also want to let those people Pay the price."

"What do you mean by that group of people?"

"Those disgusting purebloods who claim to be noble are only capable of scheming and scheming."

"Ahem, calm down Havertz. Not all purebloods are bad people, such as the Weasley family."

"Aren't they pure-blood traitors?"

"Well, that's what it is, and there are some other good pure-blood families, such as the Longbottom family. But I understand what you mean," Ethan nodded, "You know how to take away your house? Who is it?"

"Malfoy."

"Hey! Their family has done all the bad things." Ethan was not surprised when he heard that the Malfoy family had done good things. "I can help you, but you have to understand that learning alchemy is not easy. . It’s not difficult to get started, but if you want to make money or gain fame and status through it, you must achieve something. For this reason, you must have a correct mentality and not rush for success.”

"You really want to teach me?"

"I guess I don't need to do it a second time."

"Thank you, Ethan, if you don't mind me calling you that." As he said that, Havertz stretched out his hand to him again.

"You're welcome, Mir. After all, you can be considered my apprentice." Ethan shook hands with him again, "By the way, have you taken the ancient magic text course?"

"I chose," Mir nodded, "because there are some books written in ancient magic script at home, so I am quite interested in these."

"That's good. Alchemy requires a foundation of magic texts, so you have to make some preparations in advance." Ethan reminded, "But you said you still have some ancient magic texts books at home? Can I visit them when you have time? ?”

"Uh, well," Mill hesitated briefly, "Of course, I think you can come with Miss Granger."

"Do you know Hermione?" Ethan raised his eyebrows.

"I just heard about it," Mir quickly explained. "After all, you two are always compared together."

"Okay," Ethan glanced at him suspiciously, "If you don't mind, I will take her with me."

I don’t know why, but now Ethan suddenly feels like he’s inviting a wolf into the house.