All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 6 Let’s eat dinner

Linde: We are in another world, we have just become a demon, and now we need to be a village doctor. How do we make the villagers believe that they are sick? Waiting online.

Linde considered the problems he was facing now, and his goal was to invite the villagers of Ximu Town to the library tower, and let him expel Mora's remaining influence.This process is like selling health care products to the elderly. The Nords are generally wary of spellcasters, and if they want them to be obedient, the method must be clever.

The routines of various famous TV doctors in the 21st century are enough for Linde to learn from. The most important thing is one word: lie.

After thinking about it for a while, he took it to heart.

That night, Linde quietly visited Ximu Town. At this time, the lights in every house had been extinguished. Except for the night shift guards patrolling, even the dogs had rested.

The mass coma incident that occurred during the day made the townspeople murmur one by one. Everyone was worried and gathered in the tavern to discuss the incident all afternoon but did not come to any conclusion. Seeing that it was getting late and the tavern was closing, the town's guard captain and the lumberyard owner Gerdo made a decision together.

One is to report this matter to Snowman Lord Balgruf. He is the owner of this land and the people who defend the territory. It is always right to find him when encountering difficulties. The other is to take strict precautions against that foreign mage named Linde , It was he who attracted those heretics, and then disappeared suddenly, his whereabouts were very suspicious.

The guard brother said some nice words for Linde, but it did not change everyone's decision. Linde was no longer welcome in Ximu Town. When the guard brother was resting at the post, he heard someone calling him. It was Linde. He asked the guard brother to come to the small river on the west side of the town alone.

"It's you, are everything okay? Everyone said that you used evil magic to murder those out-of-town believers, and also caused us to coma. But I don't believe you would do this."

Linde was still dressed in a cloak and pajamas. His sixteen-year-old face was smooth and tender, and his eyes were shining in the light of the stars and twin moons. Such a sincere and gentle young man was indeed not a murderer.

"Kliman, let me tell you the truth. The disaster that happened today was an accident for you and me. I definitely didn't intend to put Ximu Town in crisis. Those people were dominated by the demon god Mora, causing their death. And the culprit of your coma is the arrival of Mora."

"God Shure! This is unbelievable."

"That's the fact, and the problem goes beyond that." Lind told the guard the fact about Mora's aura.

This loyal, honest, and brave Nord stared deeply at Linde, as if he wanted to understand him from beginning to end. Linde responded to this inspection with a firm and serious attitude.

"You know what? You don't look like a liar. I believed you once. What do you need from me now?"

The promise of the Nords is very heavy. People of this nation have ancient traditional beliefs. They admire bravery and warriors. They dare to love and hate. It is simple and straightforward. Most of them will not hesitate to sacrifice for dignity and honor. Life, after death, the soul returns to Songgard (the heaven in Nord belief, similar to the Hall of Valor in Norse mythology).

"That's great. It's very simple. I have a spell that can expel the influence of the demon god. I need you to help me convince everyone in the town to let me cast the spell."

"Oh, magic." The guard brother frowned, his expression was like seeing a ball of wet and smelly socks, having to deal with it, and feeling disgusted in his heart.

Linde was very helpless, "Yes, magic, I know how difficult it is to make the Nords trust magic. So I won't make things difficult for you, you just need to tell everyone that the accident this morning has nothing to do with me directly. Prepare a banquet in your hut, and send out invitations tomorrow, and then you can persuade everyone to come."

"Okay, but I can't guarantee it."

"Guests attending the banquet not only receive free food and drinks, but also a dozen fresh eggs."

"Hmm." The guard's eyes lit up, but then he became suspicious, "But how can you afford it if you are so poor? You're not trying to trick people by turning stones into bread, are you?"

Linde waved his hand and said confidently, "Don't worry, I have enough time to prepare for this banquet. Kerryman, remember to explain to everyone that eggs will be given away at the banquet! Oh, if there are any Dogs, you can also bring them, and when the dogs come, you can also send eggs."

Saying goodbye to the kind guard brother, Linde returned to his cabin.

Ximu Town is very small in scale and has a short history. There are only a few generations. At first, Gordo's ancestors took a fancy to this land surrounded by mountains and rivers. They built a hydraulic sawmill by the river, and then continued to recruit workers. Blacksmiths who repaired logging tools, farmers who planted land, and merchants who bought and sold odds and ends also settled here, and a small village gradually formed.

Until now, the population of Ximu Town is less than , and it is almost like setting up a rural banquet. It doesn't cost much, and all the materials can be bought with a few hundred pounds.

Linde is still penniless, with only twenty galleons in his body.

He thought of using the transformation spell to turn stone into gold. I believe all wizards have thought about this, but very few can succeed. In the world of "Harry Potter", the magic stone created by the great alchemist Nicolas Flamel has the function of converting metals into gold, which is regarded as a supreme achievement that is difficult to replicate. In the world of "The Elder Scrolls", there is also a special transformation spell that can convert ordinary ore into gold ore.

Lind didn't need to make a magic stone or learn transformation spells. He picked up a few pebbles by the river, brought them into the library tower, waved the instant noodles fork, and they turned into pure gold.

This is real gold, which cannot be dispelled by the anti-transformation spell. All properties are consistent with gold in nature.

Linde's power in the library tower is so incredible. In his kingdom, a god can do anything as long as there is enough energy to support it, and it is common to create things out of thin air.

He could actually turn these pebbles into sausages, bacon, and bread, but it would be time-consuming and labor-intensive. The gold he needs to turn them into a bean-sized piece would be enough for him to buy all the materials. Secondly, the food he can transform can only imitate his memory. The taste in it may taste very ordinary.

With the gold in hand, Linde returns to World 1 to make purchases.

He first went to Gringotts Goblin Bank in Diagon Alley to open an account. These goblins did not check the account. As long as they had money, they were high-quality customers.

The counter of Gringotts is always busy. There are hundreds of goblins sitting on the high stools behind the counter. They are dressed neatly in crisp suits and uniforms, and their expressions are more or less domineering. This kind of character is the same as that of those financial speculators in London. They are greedy, mean and self-proclaimed guys.

"Hello."

The goblin wearing glasses was lowering his head to copy the account book. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Lind. Before he could even say a cold greeting from his arrogant and dry mouth, the golden light in front of him immediately made his lips curl up. Full of humility and smile.

"Oh, hello, hello. Dear guest, how can I help you?"

"In exchange for money, by the way, will your bank accept the client's entrustment? The remuneration can be discussed." Linde took out a piece of gold from the open sack and gently pushed it to the goblin. His straight eyes slid along the gold nugget, and he made a gurgle. This was the sound of saliva swallowing his stomach, and it was also the sound of his conscience being stolen.

"Of course, the customer's orders are our consistent creed! Griphook, come and work for me." Griphook is the name of another goblin.

Linde exchanged a thousand Galleons at Gringotts, opened his personal treasury, and entrusted the goblin to purchase banquet ingredients for him.Life with money is indeed very different. Who would have thought that when he first came to another world, Linde had to walk from Surrey to London in order to seek refuge with a friend he had never met. In the blink of an eye, he became a demigod Woolen cloth.

So, I still want to thank Dumbledore for the timely rain, and the rocket sent by Mora...