Professor, please pay the debt

Perhaps Harry refused too directly, Scrimgeour's face showed anger again, and he asked very bluntly, "Is this your decision or Dumbledore's decision?"

"To be honest, me and the principal have never discussed it, but I think our aspirations are the same."

There was a lull in the conversation, but fortunately at this time old Tom brought food, Harry praised Tom's craftsmanship, and then finished the sandwich as quickly as possible.

"If you want to be a nobleman, I suggest you eat slowly." Scrimgeour observed Harry's meal and commented.

"What makes you think I want to be noble?" Harry asked.

"Although the ring on your hand has been cast with the ignore spell, you know it can't be fooled by a powerful wizard. I guess it's a patriarchal ring, and your clothes are very gorgeous and expensive, and they are a proud one." A month's salary."

When the Dark Lord was young, he tried his best to imitate nobles, for fear that others would see him as an orphan of unknown origin.

But Harry was different. His parentage was certain, and everyone in the wizarding world knew his surname was Potter.

The Potter family is an aristocratic family that has lasted for thousands of years. In theory, Harry was born with a noble status, so now he feels aloof.

"I like to live a free life, and I will not restrain myself because of pursuing a certain identity. However, you mentioned nobles, and I have just inherited a noble's treasury. I think people from the Ministry of Magic also helped in this matter. As a favor, I would like to donate 1 gold galleons to the ministry as a token of gratitude, and I wonder if you would accept it."

Scrimgeour was so surprised, as if he heard a thunderbolt in his ears, he even took a moment to react, "Of course, the Ministry has regulations on this, we can accept donations from wizards, the government is always short of money Yes, especially now."

"That's great, I'll let the goblins transfer the money directly to the Ministry of Magic's account. Also, I want to ask, how is Mr. Snox from the Civil Affairs Department?"

Scrimgeour was really a straightforward person, he said without any concealment: "Harry, if you want to use 1 Galleons to buy information about Snooks, then you are doomed to be disappointed."

Now Harry, his skin was thick enough, he wasn't angry or even blushed at all.

Instead, he smiled and said to Scrimgeour: "If it makes our conversation easier as a business, so be it. . . . Then, tell me what happened? What should I be disappointed about?"

"Very good! I've seen that you are a shrewd person!" Scrimgeour was satisfied with Harry's attitude, "However, no matter how shrewd you are, you can't guess what happened. Snox is dead. On the night you came to the Ministry."

"Dead, you said he was dead!"

"Yes, we released him that night, and then he went home, and he was attacked on the road, and it was like a robbery, but who knows, the murderer was never caught."

Harry immediately thought of Dumbledore, could it be him?The existence of Snox is indeed not good for him. He will tarnish the reputation of the greatest white wizard, but it is only a flaw. Is it necessary to kill people?

"Before that, did you ask anything from Snox?"

"No, on the contrary, nothing. We used Veritaserum on him, but obviously the other party was very cautious and had already modified his memory. We got nothing. In fact, the only evidence in this case is you, you Tell me personally that Dumbledore has come to deliver your will."

Harry said: "But this is not evidence, because Dumbledore can be said to have been told by Sirius before his death."

Sklink agreed with him. "Yes, so we can't do anything. The Snooks matter is being suppressed and only investigated as an ordinary robbery. It can be expected that this matter will not come to fruition."

"I regret that."

Harry has been looking forward to seeing Dumbledore's scandal these days, and it seems that there is no play.

"Will you go back to school, then?" asked Scrimgeour.

"Yes, I will." Harry replied firmly.

"Do you still want to go back to Dumbledore's school when you know that Dumbledore is suspected of murder?"

Although neither of them mentioned the suspect's name before, they both knew it.

"I didn't do this for him. I expressed my thoughts when we met last time, and I will act on my own will."

"That means I will return without success."

"No, you can make a big splash about my donation, just like I did last time when I went to the Ministry."

It was a bit of a joke for Harry to say that, because Scrimgeour had made good use of the last opportunity, and the newspapers were full of pictures of Harry shaking hands with the Minister for several days.

"So, even if Snooks is gone, are you still willing to donate money?"

"Yes, I will. The original intention of my donation is to help the Ministry of Magic to deal with our common enemy. Of course, I also admit that my purpose is not very pure-it would be better to have information, but that is just a gift , like getting ketchup for a sandwich..."

Harry spread his hands out, drawing Scrimgeour's attention to the ketchup on the empty sandwich plate, and Scrimgeour looked at the empty plate and smiled, this time with a little more sincerity, not looking so menacing.

Harry added: "I do have a real deal. I wonder if Your Excellency the Minister is interested?"

Scrimgeour made a gesture of invitation.

Harry continued: "The murderer who killed my godfather, the famous Death Eater Bellatrix Lestrange, she is also Sirius' cousin, as far as I know, her husband's family Lester The Lanci family is almost extinct. The only living Lestrange is Bella's husband, Rodolphs. Both of them are fugitives. If they die, then the property of the Lestrange family will come from Who will inherit it?"

Scrimgeour was taken aback at first, and then reasoned with his logical thinking brain.

It took only three seconds to understand Harry's purpose, and he accused with a stern face: "Your thoughts are too greedy! The greed is amazing. I really didn't expect you to love money so much, or like to inherit inheritance. Are you going to create your own legacy without any legacy?"

Harry was unmoved, and he calmly offered the price of the transaction, "If I get the Lestrange family's vault, I only want the magic items in it, and all the Galleons in it will be at your disposal."

If he could get the gold cup, Harry wouldn't care about those Garen's, the value of eternal life surpassed everything else.

Scrimgeour's expression became more ferocious, and he looked at Harry as if he were looking at a devil from hell.

But Harry didn't mind, on the contrary, this look showed that Scrimgeour understood what Harry meant, and what Harry said belonged to him, that is to say, it was a naked bribe.

"I think it's time for me to say goodbye. I met some friends today to go shopping for school supplies."

Harry stood up, seeing that Scrimgeour had no intention of getting up and seeing him off, he shrugged and left on his own.