I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 102 How much money is that?
John's eyes swept across Hagrid's cabin.

The ropes, blankets and other things made of magical animal hair that hung on the walls before have disappeared.

Even the tables and chairs were gone, all the pots and pans were piled up on the ground, leaving only a single bed in the back.

"Hagrid, what's the matter with you?"

Hermione asked in disbelief, had someone ransacked Hagrid's cabin?
Who is so bold?
Dare to break ground on Hagrid, who has the blood of a giant!

"You are here!"

A smile appeared on Hagrid's tired face. He closed the book and carefully put it aside, propping himself up on the ground.

"Sit down."

Hagrid waved his big hand around the room, remembering suddenly that all his furniture was gone.

Hagrid rubbed his hands in embarrassment, went to the bed and pulled the blanket, spread it on the floor, and motioned for John and the others to sit down.

"Where are your furniture? Why is it the same as being looted?" John asked, sitting on the blanket.

"Hey." Hagrid scratched his head and smiled foolishly, "I'm a little short of money recently, so I sold them all?"

"Sold? Lack of money?"

John opened his eyes slightly, Hagrid, are you taking drugs?
How come you are so poor after not seeing you for a few days?
"What have you been doing?"

John said earnestly that he was going to help Hagrid correct the bad things he had been infected with.

Hearing John's inquiry, Hagrid's eyes burst into bright colors.

He pulled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the monster duelist he was carrying.

Thick fingers slid across the screen, and a domineering dragon made of steel flapped its wings and flew up.

"Look, these are all the treasures I got during this time!"

Hagrid looked at the soaring dragon with eyes full of love, and flicked the screen with his index finger from time to time to feed the dragon.

Iron dragon?

John raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Hagrid to be so lucky to have the strongest dragon together.

Ron on the side was also full of little stars in amazement.

Hagrid smiled triumphantly and said, "Don't worry, there's more to come!"

He swiped the screen again, and a sky dragon with bluish skin and a muscular earth mountain dragon flew up one after another.

There was a slight change in the expression on John's face, which was a little weird.

Obtaining one giant dragon can be said to be good luck, but three. It can only be money ability!

And you spent all your money on it?

Contaminated with this addiction?
And looking at the speed at which Hagrid fed the dragon.

John felt heartbroken.

Virtually generated dragons have no hunger.

They eat as much as you want!
Never polite.

But every swipe is money!
"All your money was used for the lottery?" John confirmed with a hint of disbelief.

Hagrid showed a shy smile: "Well, the dragon is too difficult to draw, so I spent a little more money."

God is a little bit.

Looking at Hagrid's empty room, John was speechless.

Although the money fell into his wallet.

But such sustainable depletion of fisheries is obviously not enough!

In case Hagrid starved to death, he would lose a big client.

The forest next to it was almost only accessible to Hagrid, and only he knew where many things were.

Even better than those aborigines.

Name the horseman here!

Once John sent them a list, and they asked Hagrid to find everything.

So, John looked at Hagrid and persuaded: "Hagrid, you can't go on like this, you like these things and it can't affect your life! You have to know how to control yourself!"

Hagrid nodded his huge head: "I've smoked less these two days, and I'm busy answering questions."

John froze for a moment, he finally understood why Hagrid was reading and studying when he came in.

I didn't expect the wind of learning to hang here.

This is why you guys are so single-minded in doing things and don't know how to be flexible?
"Then you should rest too! Look at the dark circles on your face, they almost match the color of Yaya's fur!" John said.

"No way, your questions are too difficult. I have to work harder to get more cards. You also know that I can't use a magic wand, so the only way is to answer the questions."

said Hagrid weeping.

His heart is full of regret because he didn't study hard before.

When knowledge is used, we hate less!

"That won't work either!" John took out a few Galleons from his bag and handed them to Hagrid, "Use the money to sell your furniture, remember! It can't be used for the lottery!"

Hagrid pushed John's hand back and shook his head: "I can't ask for your money."

"These are the wages paid in advance to you. As my employee, I don't even have a chair at home. I can't afford to lose this person!"

John moved Hagrid's big hand away and stuffed the money into his palm.

Hagrid smiled mischievously, and put the money into the bag: "Thank you, John."

John said angrily: "Remember to take a good rest in the future. If you are still like this next time I come here, I won't let you go to Entertainment Street. Don't say anything else, you will look hungry and skinny!"

Hagrid nodded, and when he heard John's words, his pupils dilated suddenly, as if remembering something, he waved his big hand violently, and exclaimed: "Yes, there are teeth!"

He was obsessed with studying these two days and completely forgot about this family member.

"Sorry, Tooth!"

Hagrid apologized repeatedly, and hurriedly turned around to prepare something for Fang Fang to eat.

Ya Ya circled around him, whining and complaining.

Seeing this scene, John didn't intend to stay any longer. He got up and said, "Hagrid, we seem to be leaving. We'll be fine for a while. Remember to go to the forest to pick up the goods!"

"Okay!" Hagrid said, waving the machete in his hand without looking back.

John called Hermione and the others out of Hagrid's hut, just in time to meet Harry, Fred and George rushing over.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Fred asked suspiciously.

Hermione shrugged helplessly, and told them what happened to Hagrid recently.

"Haha, do we still have such loyal customers?"

Fred and George got excited,

"No, I have to take a photo of Hagrid, as the image ambassador of Entertainment Street!"

Fred and George raised their legs and were ready to run to Hagrid's cabin.

John quickly grabbed Fred and George's arms: "Okay, okay, I'll go next time, there is no place to sit at Hagrid's place now."

What an ambassador!
These two bad boys just wanted to see Hagrid's jokes!

And if they fooled them again, maybe the few Galleons he just gave Hagrid would be thrown into the entertainment street again.

John dragged Fred and George by the arms and dragged them back into the auditorium.

At this time, there were not too many people around the long table, only a few scattered people gathered together.

A monster of different shapes is standing, lying or flying between their wrists.

They chattered and exchanged some interesting control instructions they recently discovered, or the summarized cultivation methods.

Fred looked at the scene in the auditorium, and suddenly asked: "John, do you think that one day in the future, people will use the things we make?"

"Of course!" John nodded affirmatively.

There was envy in Ron's eyes, and he sighed, "How much is that?"

(End of this chapter)