Chapter 48 Gotta pay

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Well - the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Harry and Ron quickly shut up, ready to wait and see what happened.

"Hi! Wait." Seeing that she wanted to run away by herself, Owen quickly stopped her.

"This is the Forbidden Forest, full of dangers of death. Have you seen that Acromantula?

Those pair of mouthparts will bite you with a crunch. "The corners of Owen's mouth couldn't stop rising.

"Come, come, brother protect you."

"Haha!" As he spoke, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.Especially when seeing Hermione's resentful expression of wanting to bite him to death but being indifferent, he was so weak that he couldn't straighten up with joy.

This stunned Harry and Ron on the side.

Who the hell is this?

Damn, this is simply not human.

Before, they just thought that Owen was a bit evil, but now it seems that he is not evil at all, he is simply a pervert.

However, it should not be said, Owen saved them again.

Harry made a note of it secretly, and immediately said, "Owen, thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Owen suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, turned and walked away, and said as he walked, "No, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to save you, I'm here, eh, yes, I'm here Do this job."

Taking one step at a time, Owen dragged his less obedient legs to the dry corpse.

unicorn.

Poor life, because the whole body is full of treasures.

Well, it really proves that saying, a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade.

He looked down at the bright figure.Owen raised his wand and cast a delicate shrinking spell.

Then he put it into the black cloth bag he carried with him.

Then he turned to the three little Gryffindors and said, "This is the reward for saving you! Don't tell anyone, especially you, Miss Granger."

"In your heart, am I that kind of person?" Hermione replied stubbornly.

If it wasn't for those watery, shining eyes that were so eye-catching, Owen would really believe in her strength.

"That's up to you, Miss Granger. I've heard a lot of bad things about you."

"Call me Hermione," she said. "Did you hear anything bad?"

"Okay, Miss Granger, uh - not much, that is to say, you are narrow-minded, arrogant, arrogant or something." Owen put up his spirits, spread his hands, and said in a straightforward manner.

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The little witch fell into a brief silence.

It took a moment before he said, "I don't care what they think of me."

"Hmm! Very energetic." Owen gave her a thumbs up.

"By the way, I have something I want you to do for me."

"what?"

"Just a moment! Just carry me back to the castle."

"What?" The little witch was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

"I mean, three, two, one."

Say it.

Owen stumbled and fell to the ground.

Very punctual.

"Owen~"

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The sun at noon in April shines on the hospital bed in the school hospital through the glass carved with various wizards and paintings.

Outside the window, the chirping of birds, like owls celebrating the fall of the Demon King.

But it was clear that their joy would soon turn into sorrow.

Because someone has opened his eyes tremblingly and struggling.

"Professor?" The dry voice seemed to have been silent for 500 years.

Owen opened his eyes, and the first scene he saw was that Dumbledore was really stealing his jelly beans.

The end of his bed is filled with all kinds of treats and flowers.

I don't know who gave it to him.

"Oh! You're awake!" The old thief shamelessly continued to open a pack of multi-flavored beans.

He took one out and took a bite, "Yeah! It tastes like red oil."

"Is this a new product? It's really uncommon!"

"Professor~~~" Owen propped up his arms weakly and tried to raise himself up.

"Don't move." The old headmaster said, "Although you didn't suffer any injuries, it's hard to feel the exhaustion of magic power."

"It's like running a hundred feet in one breath."

"Professor, I didn't mean this—" Owen, who had a sore back and toothache, opened his mouth and licked his dry and cracked lips.

"You want to talk to Harry and the others." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Don't worry, he is fine. Madam Pomfrey only spent one night to cure his injury, and he ran to class alive and kicking the next day. ”

"As for Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley. They are just tired and otherwise normal."

"No—cough cough" Owen coughed a few times.

The old headmaster took the opportunity and said, "Do you want to know the identity of the mysterious wizard that night?"

"Well——" Dumbledore put another multiflavored bean into his mouth, and the semicircular glasses were filled with a different kind of brilliance, "I think you have already guessed it, haven't you?"

"Ahem - I guessed it, isn't it Voldemort." Owen swallowed some water, moistened his throat, and said: "Is this what I am, Professor, I want to say, you want to eat my food - yes Pay, one candy and one Sickle!”

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Dumbledore couldn't fix his words.The gentle face of the old principal froze instantly, and the chocolate candy in his hand floated on the desk.

About half a second later, he suddenly put down the candy in his hand again.

"You invited me to eat hot pot before -" Dumbledore looked at him and complained like a child.

"That—professor, I can invite you, but you can't go whoring for nothing every day, and the landlord's house has no food left." Speaking of money, Owen, who regained some strength in an instant, continued with his mouth like a machine gun: "Besides, That's a marketing technique. I'll treat you to late-night snacks for a week first, and then I'll charge you for it when you get used to it. By then, won't this be profitable?"

"Don't say you don't eat, because at that time, if you don't eat, you will be hungry."

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The old principal couldn't bear to look directly at Owen's piercing eyes.

Because he was right.

In the last few months, he had hot pot supper every night.

Now I still take my old girlfriend Professor McGonagall to eat together.

Keep the fire low, drink a little wine, chat a little.

The affairs that have passed away are all laughed at.

The day before yesterday, just the day before yesterday, the deans of the four colleges organized a group dinner.

It's in the principal's office.

It was an easy day that I haven't had in many years.

"Maybe, you can count me as cheap." The old headmaster suddenly changed his voice: "After all, I am the headmaster, so I should have some privileges."

"Oh! No problem, I can buy you a [-]% discount on the new dishes I have developed recently." Owen frantically struck his abacus in his heart.

Uh-huh!Potatoes and potatoes are a new dish, and potatoes and yam eggs are another dish.

What else?

Stir-fried duck with pineapple, steamed lean meat with figs.Have another authentic British cuisine, Stargazing Pie.

knock!With this kind of dark cuisine, he can come up with ten in a day!

e=(o`*))) Alas, I’m starting to fish, hahahahahahahahaha, I’m so happy, I can make money again.

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