I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 115 Woohoo, Got Rich!

"Of course I know, and I was very impressed." Dumbledore nodded, "The statues in the castle are all bought from your house, and the portraits in the headmaster's office will mention it as soon as they see you, saying that they are too expensive to buy. The ancestors of the family made a stroke of it."

John said sadly: "Then you come out quickly!"

Dumbledore said: "I saw that you were safe when you took them out, so I rushed to other places to help. You made a lot of noise today, and all the beasts in the forest that were usually hiding in the forest ran away. Come out, and Hagrid will be happy for days if he finds out."

"No, don't say anything else, let's have a good chat." John said, "First of all, our deal is that we are responsible for stopping Professor Quirrell from drinking unicorn blood, right?"

Dumbledore nodded.

"But there is an additional condition, you have to guarantee our safety!" John said, "You also agree to this, right?"

Dumbledore nodded again.

"Shouldn't you pay for the cost of the stone pier? If there is no stone pier, we will be injured!"

John looked directly into Dumbledore's eyes, as if he were the master Legilimency.

"It's logical, but" Dumbledore said with a smile, "I have no money, and you know that the school's money is managed by those school managers, and they can't pay for the stone pier anymore. Of course, if you If you can convince them, then it’s fine.”

John glared at Dumbledore and said, "Well then, do me a favor, we'll write it off, and I can donate the stone pier to the school."

Dumbledore frowned: "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Protect us from going to the forest again," John said.

"Okay." Dumbledore thought for a while and replied.

The uncomfortable expression on John's face dissipated instantly, and he put on a smile.

He turned around and waved to Fred and the others.

"Let's go, let's get rich!"

"Get rich?" asked Fred.

"You'll know when you go."

John led several people into the forest confidently.

He hadn't thought about the loss of Stone Pier from Dumbledore.

The previous calls were all excuses, in order to make Dumbledore agree to his request.

As for Dumbledore's disapproval?
Then he has nothing to do but admit it to himself.

After all, Shidun is for his own use, and no one is forcing him.

However, his future cooperation with Dumbledore may not be as smooth as it is now.

And if Voldemort is resurrected in the future, the wizard war will start again.

A family that specializes in making props is in high demand.

Dumbledore also understood this, adding John's conditions was not too much, so he agreed very simply.

Everyone has a profitable business in order to do it for a long time.

It is different from the previous carefulness.

Walking in the forest at this moment, John, Fred, and George walked swaggeringly with their chests out.

It's like visiting your own back garden.

Not long after, they returned to the position where they were besieged by the acromantula.

When Fred and George saw the writhing spiders all over the ground, they immediately understood what John meant.

The venom of the acromantia is a very expensive material.

There are so many here.

Isn't that developed?
Fred's breathing suddenly became a little short.

John seemed much calmer. He took out many glass bottles and threw them to Fred and George.

"Hurry up, it won't be easy if you die completely."

Fred and George nodded, and quickly went to work with the glass bottle.

"Aren't you going?" Dumbledore asked.

"The two of them are enough, I have other things."

John blinked at Dumbledore, and continued to walk forward along the crawling track of the acromantula.

Not long after, there were shouts and clicks not far away.

The battle between the centaurs and the acromantia was not over yet.

Relying on the number of the group, the giant eight-eyed spider rushed desperately, trying every means to consume the stamina of the centaur.

The centaur held the bow and arrow he got from John, relied on his own flexibility, jumped back and forth between the trees, and kept shooting.

The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Professor, help me." John said, pointing to the front.

Dumbledore replied with a smile: "I promised to protect you, not including these centaurs!"

"Your words are too heartless. They sent us out of the forest to fulfill your duty!"

John shook his head and fastened his robe tighter.

"In that case."

Dumbledore held John in a running posture with his big hand, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

John raised his head and asked, "I'm going to exercise and go for a run among the spiders. You will protect me, right?"

"You child!"

Dumbledore patted John on the shoulder, and his whole body fell suddenly, almost falling to the ground.

When he stabilized his body and raised his head, he saw Dumbledore twirling his wand and waving it.

John suddenly felt a terrifying surge of magic power, and he felt the roots of his hair stand on end in fright.

The trees around the acromantia seemed to come to life, and the swaying branches poked the ground like steel guns.

After a while, some acromantulas that couldn't dodge were shattered to the ground, becoming the nourishment of the forest.

John's Adam's apple slid, and he opened his round eyes to watch the exaggerated scene in front of him.

Is this the strongest white wizard in the world?
It's too awesome!
A slight flick of the wand is such a big movement.

If you put your best effort into it, it's okay? !
"Who?" A frightened and angry voice sounded from behind several big trees, "Who is where?"

Dumbledore looked down at John and asked if he wanted to speak.

John quickly shook his head and took a step back.

Dumbledore looked at the position where the acromantula was, and did not use the amplifying spell, but the sound spread all around.

"Your riots have threatened my students, so I ask you all to back off."

"It's Dumbledore!"

"Why is he here!"

The giant eight-eyed spider was like boiling water, and it became a mess in an instant, walking back and forth in panic.

They have lived by the castle for so long, of course they know the strength of this old man.

For them, the fear of Dumbledore is not weaker than that of the basilisk.

The leading giant acromantula suppressed the fear in his heart, and quickly said: "We will leave immediately, and we promise not to leave our lair again."

As soon as the words fell, the acromantula disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if a rocket booster had been installed.

"We don't need your human help."

At this time, there was a shout from the centaur that was even more angry than that of the acromantula, as if they were the ones who were attacked just now.

"We can handle those spiders ourselves!"

Dumbledore smiled and looked at John: "They are always so unreasonable."

That's why he didn't want to make a move in the first place.

Human help is like an insult to the horse people.

(End of this chapter)