Hogwarts Sword Fairy

Ling'er sensed Irene's position, pointed at her and asked, "Are there many places like her in the places you mentioned?"

Dumbledore took her hand and moved her to Snape's seat next to him, and then said: "Children like this are all in Hogwarts. They only reach the level of his mother after graduation."

Ling'er sincerely commented: "A bit weak. Where is your so-called Dongfang?"

Dumbledore said helplessly: "It's hard to estimate their strength. Those who often walk out are basically weaker than me, but they are much stronger than witches like Irene."

Ling'er expressed that she had a certain recognition of this world. She followed Dumbledore to Diagon Alley and said that she first found a wizard hotel and got a feel for the surroundings. The good news is that compared to the Leaky Cauldron outside, this Tang Hotel is more obvious. Full marks from all sides.

Absolutely no comparison, no harm.After coming in, Ling'er asked: "Boss, this place is really clean. Are you from the East?"

The boss looked at Ling'er and nodded: "Yes, girl, can I help you find a doctor?"

Ling'er took out a piece of gold and said: "Save me a room above. I don't eat spicy food and like seafood. The room can't be worse than the bar outside."

The boss asked: "Do you know how much this gold weighs?"

Ling'er scratched his head and said, "Refund more and make up less."

Dumbledore interrupted: "He should give you a lot of money." Ling'er tilted her head again, but these gold and silver were just minerals in her world.Dumbledore said to the store manager: "Zhang, if you sell an elf for this word, you can still make money."

Ling'er interrupted: "Is there anyone who can cook Eastern cuisine? Female, female, female."

Boss Zhang scratched his head: "Female is good, you need to learn how to cook now." Ling'er nodded.

Dumbledore took her to Gringotts. The lights here were very bright. Ling'er couldn't help but cover her eyes. Seeing that the anger was rising, Dumbledore used his robe to cover her head.

Ling'er looked at the condescending strange creature and directly pulled out the sword in his hand, wondering how to break it with full force!When a group of elves saw the long sword, they suddenly became excited and said, "Oh no, please tell me something, I'm a guest from the east."

Ling'er was disgusted: "I hate being shorter than me and standing taller than me. I just want to chop you down!"

These elves immediately ran out from behind. They knew that Easterners, especially sword cultivators, would have all kinds of weird problems. As long as they cooperated appropriately without violating the principles, they could avoid a lot of problems. unnecessary trouble.

Ling'er asked: "The old man said that you can exchange money in this world here."

She threw out several pieces of iron ore, gold nuggets, and silver nuggets, and then said: "Exchange them all for the money here. I can just take them away. You can exchange them here after you spend them."

The leader of the elf said: "Yes."

Ling'er made sure her eyes were adjusted, then she grabbed an elf next to her, touched it from top to bottom, and then tilted her head and asked, "Is this the elf you are talking about? It feels a bit ugly."

Dumbledore said: "It's about the same. It's not very good-looking."

Ling'er nodded and had nothing to say about this. This was because the hardware conditions did not allow it. Then she asked: "Um, Huo, Hogwarts, right? Can my elf go?"

Dumbledore nodded: "Of course, if you need it."

Feeling that the gold coins she had brought out were gone with a wave of her hand, Ling'er then tilted her head and asked: "How many things can be sold in this pile?"

Dumbledore said: "With all the wealth you take away now, you can buy a store here without any problem."

She scratched her head and said, "I'm not interested. By the way, can the clothing store here offer custom-made clothes? If so, I'm still used to passing on ancient costumes."

Dumbledore said: "Of course, as long as you have enough Galleons, she should be happy to serve you."

Ling'er nodded and asked again: "I'll do it myself, these guys don't dare to trick me, right?"

Dumbledore replied: "Oh, then you can make reasonable claims against them with your fists. However, I must clarify that in this regard, they are still very professional."

Ling'er nodded and returned to the Tangren Hotel again. Touching the timid elf in front of her, she questioned: "Is this little guy an adult? Can she really take care of me? Instead of me, a blind man, taking care of it?"

Yes, she really questioned it. This guy didn't feel as big as him. Is it really reliable?The elf said weakly: "Uma is very capable, and Uma can learn how to cook."

Ling'er tilted her head and asked, "Can you take me to play with Snape?"

Uma hesitated and answered honestly: "Uma has never seen the person you mentioned. Do you know her address?"

Dumbledore told Uma the address of Spider Alley, but still said: "Um, Uma, if you want to go to this place, please be invisible and don't let mortals see it."

Uma nodded: "Yes sir, Uma will be careful."

Ling'er put her hand on the head of the elf named Uma and felt it. This was a magical creature, but the magic power seemed to be very stable.

She asked curiously: "Can they practice? Like you, old man?"

Dumbledore said: "Oh, this is not allowed. Also, please be sure not to let the elves get your wand."

Ling'er asked seriously: "Where is the sword?"

Dumbledore was asked, because swords, strictly speaking, are not weapons in the West, but this thing seems to be considered a weapon. Can elves take it?

Dumbledore thought for a moment and said, "No weapons can be given to elves."

Ling'er nodded, okay, she confirmed again: "Wait a minute, this child is Uma, right? Is his understanding of coins worthy of trust?"

Ummah replied: "Ummah understands the purchasing power of prices."

Ling'er touched Uma's body and said, "Let's go, it should be daytime now, I'll take you to buy clothes."

Uma cried immediately: "Master, what did Uma do wrong?"

Ling'er was confused: "It seems I said something wrong?" She was still very self-conscious.

Boss Zhang explained: "Well, receiving clothes from the master means firing the elf."

Well, Ling'er was speechless, and then said: "But this child dressed like this hurts my image!"

Dumbledore said: "You can call it, and embroider your name on the clothes you give it, or its name, to show that it is still your slave."

Ling'er nodded: "Ah, you can have this. Also, don't cry all the time. If you have something to say, speak it out. Otherwise, you will probably be chopped into several pieces before I fire you. You don't have a good temper."

Uma suddenly trembled. As an elf from a traditional house elf family, she knew that some elves given to Eastern monks might lose their lives because of a small mistake.