The Krab King Boss at Hogwarts

In the Gringotts Hall, everyone coming and going was calmed down by Harry.

I saw Harry's thin body, carrying a big bundle, emitting a dazzling golden light.

I have seen people showing off their wealth, but never such an arrogant one.

Carrying a large bag of gold galleons in broad daylight, for fear that others would not know, he shouted that he had a lot of money.

A large group of goblins swarmed around Harry like hungry dogs.

Natasha nodded her head, her face speechless: "He seems a bit stupid, he doesn't understand the principle of keeping wealth secret..."

"Silly? That's my good brother, how could he be stupid? He's just cute!"

Looking at Harry who was surrounded by goblins and behaved calmly, Richard stood up and shouted: "Hey, you bold goblin! Don't even think of fooling my good brother!"

He drove the goblins away, and seeing Harry panting, he unconsciously raised his hand to take over the other's weight.

"Brother Richard, are you worried about money?"

"Look, my parents left me so much money. Let's give it to you! If it's not enough, I can take more. There's still a lot in the treasury!"

"Ah this..." Richard frowned slightly, looking at the sincere Harry, not knowing what to think.

Harry was sweating profusely under the heavy burden, but he looked at Richard excitedly, waiting for the praise from his good brother.

Taking a large bag of gold galleons from Harry's back, Richard smiled and said, "Brother, I'm the boss of the Krusty Krab. How can I worry about money?"

"Brother doesn't want your money, but you are still young, so I don't want you to spend it randomly. I will save it for you and use it to get a wife in the future!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the goblin's eyes, drank a glass of 100% pure juice in the Gringotts VIP lounge area, and handed it to the panting Harry.

Harry scratched his head and smiled shyly.

My eldest brother is thinking about marrying a wife for me. I really have met a good eldest brother!

Natasha came over and looked at Richard with a smile.

"Let's go and buy the things you need to enter first grade."

Richard led Natasha away from Gringotts, and Harry followed happily.

…………

There is Quirrell in Diagon Alley, and the Dark Lord is in Quirrell's head. It is not a good place to stay for a long time.

Let the small plane take Spongebob back to Hogwarts from the air, and they didn't waste much time.

Under Richard's deliberate urging, the three of them moved quickly to purchase the necessary items.

Books, cauldrons, owls, etc., needless to say.

I don’t know if it’s Harry’s owl or not Hathaway.

Natasha randomly selected an owl that she liked. With the little flying chicken in front, these owls looked really inconspicuous.

In the stick-making shop, the stick-making master asked Natasha: "Which hand do you prefer?"

The answer was left hand, because the right hand requires a gun!

Harry's wand is made of holly wood, eleven inches long, and contains a phoenix.

Natasha's wand has an applewood body with a rooster wing tip feather as the core, and is thirteen inches long.

That's right, it's Richard's little flying chicken.

When he was at his poorest, Richard tried to sell feathers from little flying chickens.

The staff-making master Ollivander was quite interested in this, and at one point the tips of the little flying chicken's wings were shaved off.

This made Xiaofeiji sulky and ignored Richard for a long time.

Natasha actually didn't care much about wands. She pursued wandless spellcasting mainly because Richard was an example. She followed his example and believed that wandless spellcasting was a basic operation.

There are many people who practice wandless magic, but they basically do wandless magic in daily life.

Most wizards have high attack and low defense, and they race against time during battle. Without a wand to help sort out the magic, they have no time to accurately release powerful spells.

Richard actually has his own toothpick wand, but he doesn't care about his wand.

It was never used once, so it was given to a little sponge, which was inserted into the head. Occasionally, it was used to cast some magic spells that ordinary people could not understand.

Compared to the impact of Nash's Fang, ordinary wands are mediocre.

Instead of gesticulating with a toothpick, Richard prefers to swing his fist or chop with Nash's Tooth.

The muscles bulge and the blood surges!

This is the charm of the Wizard, and he lives up to his reputation as a super true newcomer.

In Ollivander's wand-making shop, Richard was complained by the wand-making master, saying that he was ashamed of his wand.

In fact, not every wizard uses a wand. The antique shop dad doesn’t use a wand, the wizards in Africa don’t use a wand, and Uncle Billy back home doesn’t use a wand either.

The wand makes it easier for wizards to use their own magic and cast spells more easily.

It makes it easier to become a wizard, but it also limits the wizard's ability to control magic.

Many wizards become useless without their wands, and can only be slaughtered in battle.

Naturally, Richard would not allow himself to become such a useless person, and at the same time, he would not let Natasha become like this.

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After buying everything he needed, he went to Mrs. Primpine's Beauty Pharmacy.

Richard bravely went to the house and borrowed the fireplace from the young woman's sister's place.

Sister is indeed a sister, she can understand what Richard means with just one look.

The young woman and sister understood the situation and did not show too much enthusiasm. The relationship between the two of them was like an ordinary customer and boss.

In fact, there is really no special relationship, just a few intimate words occasionally.

Explain to each other the anguish in their hearts, it's just a matter of brother and sister.

"Hogwarts, Vice Headmaster's Office!"

In the fireplace, Richard demonstrated how to use the Floo Network and asked Natasha, who nodded, "Do you understand?"

"You must not say anything wrong, speak clearly, and say where you want to go firmly and clearly!"

"Yes, I know!"

Natasha walked into the fireplace, grabbing a handful of Floo powder, "Hogwarts, Vice Principal's Office!"

There was a "bang", a burst of smoke dissipated, and Natasha disappeared.

Richard warned Harry and followed closely to see if the girl had made any mistakes.

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Hogwarts, Vice Headmaster's Office.

Professor McGonagall was holding black tea and looking at the lawn outside the window. The green grass and unobstructed sky made her feel very good.

"The days without Richard turned out to be so peaceful~"

"Albus said that the child has arrived in Diagon Alley. Alas! It seems like these days are only a few days away."

Thinking of that naughty child, Professor McGonagall had a headache.

Professor McGonagall loved and hated Richard.

Richard is the child of her student, and he can be said to be very outstanding.

Richard was keen on pursuing combat effectiveness, and for this reason he skipped many classes taught by first-year professors, causing Gryffindor to lose a lot of points.

But considering the situation of first-year Richard, it is not wrong to blindly pursue combat effectiveness.

Purebloods look down on half-bloods, and half-bloods look down on Muggles.

The wizarding world is very hierarchical, and so is Hogwarts, where violence on campus is common.

Principals, professors, prefects, students, one level at a time.

Prefects have separate dormitories, trains have separate carriages, not to mention the treatment of professors.

Richard is of mixed blood and has lived in a Muggle society since he was a child. He can be said to be a Muggle, and he also comes from another country.

He can be said to be the lowest class in Hogwarts. There are many young wizards who are willing to find a sense of presence in him, and his situation is very bad.

Hit a punch, lest a hundred punches come!

Richard had no intention of being patient from the beginning, and he fiercely fought back the young wizards who tested his attitude, sending several young wizards into the infirmary every day.

Therefore, Professor McGonagall had a certain understanding of Richard's behavior of skipping classes, and under the appearance of selflessness, he gave Richard some "insignificant" care.

"Ok?"

Professor McGonagall looked at the fireplace in confusion, sensing that someone was requesting to pass through the fireplace, and that this person also knew the "password" she had set.

Hogwarts only has the floo connection to the fireplaces in the principal's and four dean's offices, so not just anyone can use it.

If anyone could enter from the outside, the dean's office would become a vegetable market.

Looking at Natasha appearing in the fireplace, Professor McGonagall was stunned and guessed: "Are you Natasha?"

There were only a few students who knew the "password" to the fireplace in her office, only Richard, and Richard had mentioned a girl to her more than once.

He also specifically asked her to prepare Natasha's admission notice early and take it back to give the girl a surprise.

With light golden hair, breakable skin, and light blue eyes, you can tell she is a beauty at a young age.

"Not bad!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Natasha subconsciously and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall!"

Natasha greeted her politely and couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment. The layout of the office was the same as Richard described.

It can be seen from the decorations and regular arrangements that the owner is a stern and elegant elderly witch.

Before the old man and the young man had time to talk, two more people walked out of the fireplace.

"professor!"

Richard smiled and approached Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall felt helpless towards the shameless Richard. She waved her hand to tell him to go away, which made him angry just looking at him!

When he met Richard for the first time, Professor McGonagall exclaimed that the child looked very much like his parents.

Brave, courageous, courageous, generous, a born Gryffindor!

The result was a mistake.

There is no school in Hogwarts that is suitable for Richard. It can be said that it is its own school. No wonder the Sorting Hat cannot make a choice for him.

Richard, a naughty boy, considers himself a businessman all day long and sells Krabby Patties on campus.

It is undeniable that it is delicious, but you cannot force it to be sold to your classmates.

This summer, she received many letters from parents.

Asked if the food at Hogwarts was too good. The child only went to school for one year and gained a lot of weight.