People are in Hogwarts, start summoning Tailu beast

He looked at the trash can as a symbol.

By the way, this thing is the symbol for everyone to enter Diagon Alley, right?

Karl remembered some settings he had read when reading novels in his previous life.

Modern magic is different from the magic of ancient times. It is more like a blood magician. The key to casting magic is personal will. Therefore, most magicians are idealistic and have extremely poor logical thinking.

"Karl, what are you thinking about?" Professor McGonagall looked at his adopted son with a strange smile on his face, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

This smile is so familiar to her!

If you guessed it right, this naughty kid will soon...

"boom!"

Before Mag could smooth out his thoughts, Karl kicked him out!

The trash can flew!

Professor McGonagall is confused!

The only marker entering Diagon Alley is gone...

Carl smiled, this wave can earn a considerable amount of plot points again.

Mag: "????"

hiss!

This naughty kid...will he die if he doesn't play a prank?

……

"Huh, you..." Professor McGonagall was trembling with anger, pointing at Carl tremblingly and speechless, taking two deep breaths, trying to calm down.

not angry!

not angry!

This is the child I have raised for 11 years!

If you break it, you have to take him to see a doctor!

"Karl, if you continue to play pranks, I will punish you by copying the Transfiguration textbook a hundred times!" Professor McGonagall gave what she thought was the most severe punishment.

"But mom, I don't have any teaching materials yet!" Karl blinked innocently.

I'm an 11-year-old naughty kid, so it's reasonable for me to play some little pranks, right?

Mag: "..."

"Forget it, come with me to Gringotts first!" Professor McGonagall, who was almost vomiting blood from the naughty child, walked into Diagon Alley with a straight face. Carl saw this and hurriedly followed.

The wall behind me slowly closed...

Because Professor McGonagall was too busy, Carl had previously been active in Hogsmeade Village, not far from Hogwarts. This was his first time coming to Diagon Alley.

There are various buildings on both sides, including owl shops, bookstores, flying broom shops, candy shops, etc. The narrow alley is full of wizards bringing their children to buy things, making it very crowded when walking.

Karl held the Bhikkhu beast in his arms and stood a phoenix on his shoulders, attracting the attention of countless people along the way.

"Carl, this is Diagon Alley, what are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about how much it would cost to rob all the shops here...oh, no, how much it would cost to buy everything here!" Karl almost didn't say what he was thinking out loud without paying attention.

Robbery?

Professor McGonagall keenly grasped the key words in her adopted son's words, and her face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

So he just wanted to say how much money he could get from ransacking Diagon Alley, right?

The two walked forward, passing through the crowds of people, and finally came to a tall white building.

Compared with other crooked buildings, Gringotts was built in a very grand and British style, with magnificence everywhere.

Upon seeing this, Karl immediately stopped the calculations that had never stopped in his mind along the way!

What a fart!

How can you get rich by robbing a store instead of directly robbing a bank?

Gringotts' first door is a gleaming bronze gate, guarded by goblins in scarlet and gold uniforms, bowing to customers as they come.

The second door is silver, with a warning engraved on it.

"Come in, stranger, but you have to be careful about what will happen if you are greedy. Asking blindly and getting something for nothing will be the most severe punishment. Therefore, if you want to take a piece of wealth from our underground vault that has never been yours, thief Ah, you have been warned, beware not of treasure but of evil retribution."

(Come in, robber, but you have to understand what will happen to being honest and honest. If you work blindly, you will suffer the most extreme poverty if you work hard. Therefore, if you want to take a share from our underground treasury, it has never been yours. Wealth, robber, you have understood the truth, and what you will gain will definitely not be poverty, but sudden wealth!)

The front is the font printed on the wall, and the back is Karl’s deep understanding of this passage!

After passing through the second silver door and entering the spacious marble hall, about a hundred goblins sat behind the long counter and scribbled entries in the large ledger.Some use scales to weigh coins, while others use eyepieces to detect gems.

Professor McGonagall took the naughty child who had already started to look around and touched something to an empty counter.

"Professor McGonagall, do you need anything?" The goblin behind the counter immediately recognized Professor McGonagall's identity.

The deputy headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the right-hand man of the greatest white wizard of this century.

"I'm going to get some Galleons from the vault!" Professor McGonagall already regretted bringing the naughty child to Diagon Alley. If she had known better, she would have come directly and finished the shopping.

"Okay, Professor!" The goblin nodded, called another goblin, took Carl and Professor McGonagall to a cave, and got on a small cart all the way down.

The trolley travels in the middle of a maze of winding corridors.There is also an underground lake on the way, covered with huge stalactites and stalagmites.

The vault is located a thousand meters below Gringotts, and the temperature gets higher the further down you go.

At the bottom, Carl also saw a tied up fire dragon, which was Gringotts' greatest protective force.

Compared with its kind, this fire dragon was severely malnourished due to its long-term captivity, its eyes were white, and its mental state did not look very good.

The strength of an adult fire dragon is enough to rival dozens of ordinary adult wizards, but it is not a professor-level opponent like Mag.

So it probably takes a mature or particularly powerful growth-stage Digimon to deal with this fire dragon.

Thinking of the new Mantis Beast's special move, the Shadow Scythe, Carl was a little eager to try it.

One shot of petrified fire controls the field, the super flame sticks to the face to confuse the fire dragon's sight, and then the shadow sickle attacks and harvests, and finally the beast king punches the goblin who leads the way!

Then let Fox take him and apparate back to Hogwarts!

Damn it, this plan is perfect...

Looking up, Carl, who became more and more excited as he thought about it, met the serious eyes of his adoptive mother, Professor McGonagall.

Well, this plan is still somewhat flawed. I forgot to include my adoptive mother. This fire dragon is very lucky today!

……

The trolley stopped in front of a vault. Professor McGonagall took out a key. The door of the vault was opened, and a dazzling golden light flashed.

Gold galleons!

In addition to the gold galleons piled up like a hill, there is also a bookshelf full of books in the corner of the vault.

Professor McGonagall's mother was born in the Ross family, a pure-blood family. Although she did not inherit the family's surname, she inherited all the inheritance of this pure-blood family.

In addition, he has been teaching alone at Hogwarts for most of his life, and his family background can be imagined.

Carl was almost blinded by this pile of gold galleons. This hill was worth 10,000+ gold galleons at least.

"Mom, is this yours?"

It has been 11 years since Karl traveled back in time. Only today did Karl realize that he is actually a rich second generation?

It’s so far away from the original score!

"Ok!"

"So these will all be mine from now on?"

"That's right!" Professor McGonagall nodded expressionlessly. She was going to use this method to dispel her son's idea of ​​ransacking Diagon Alley in the future.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely organize your funeral for you in the future!" A certain naughty kid who was dazzled by money directly became powerful!

Mag: "???"

No, are you polite?