Just became a godfather, and you said this is Hogwarts?

After hearing what Alvin said, both Dumbledore and Phoenix were stunned at the same time.

Dumbledore looked at Erwin in disbelief.

He looked at Fox again.

Fox was now pacing on the pole.

I wish I could peck Erwin to death.

Dumbledore was completely numb.

How much? How much did he just say?

What unit of measurement is used?

Cylinder?

With a car this size, even if it is emptied, can it release a full tank of gas?

Isn't this pure bullshit?

Dumbledore's old face was as black as ink.

"Elvin Cavendish, we can talk, but you can't talk nonsense here. Do you know what phoenix blood is? You want a vat of it? Where can I find a vat for you?"

Erwin looked at Fox, who was ready to take action at any time.

After thinking about it, it must be painful for Fox to bite someone.

It seems that my request is somewhat excessive.

Erwin said, "Then, one bucket!"

As he spoke, Erwin took out an aluminum barrel.

If the eight-eyed giant spider were here, it would definitely shout that it is very familiar with this thing.

It is this aluminum barrel that its miserable life originated from.

Dumbledore felt a little helpless when he saw Erwin carrying an aluminum barrel with him.

Which good person carries an aluminum bucket with him every day?

And looking at the way Elvin does it, he is definitely a repeat offender.

Dumbledore said, "When are you going to kill Harry?"

Erwin didn't react for a moment.

"what?"

Dumbledore said calmly, "Like you said, I can't stop you, and since you've done it once, you can do it a second time! The most important thing is that you don't even want to talk to me! So, go ahead, I can't stop you! I just hope you can give Harry a quick death, this child has suffered enough!"

Erwin rolled his eyes.

So you also know that Harry is pitiful?

Then why did you give Harry such a tragic scenario?

However, Dumbledore is still Dumbledore.

By doing this, he actually took back the initiative.

Unless Erwin is really crazy enough to kill Harry.

But if Alvin really takes action, the impact will be quite serious.

At least it's really hard to explain to Snape.

Erwin said, "Professor Dumbledore, I don't want to waste your time. Just tell me! I want phoenix blood. How much can you give me?"

Dumbledore said: "One small bottle, that's my limit!"

Erwin didn't hesitate at all: "Deal!"

Dumbledore was stunned.

It's broken, the price is high.

Alvin was also pleasantly surprised. Originally, only three drops were needed, but he ended up using a whole bottle.

What else do you need a bicycle for?

This is phoenix blood.

Fawkes is the only phoenix known to the wizarding world.

Phoenix's tears can heal injuries and detoxify.

What about the blood of the Phoenix?

Isn't it more useful?

Dumbledore always felt that he was at a disadvantage.

The price he offered seems unreasonable.

Otherwise, Erwin wouldn't have agreed so easily.

Dumbledore said: "I will give you a bottle of Fawkes' blood, but only once! In exchange for your protection of Harry!"

Erwin said, "Sure, no problem! But we have to agree on the time first!"

Dumbledore said, "Until you graduate!"

Erwin turned around and left: "Get ready and pick a grave for Harry!"

Dumbledore said, "How long can you take this!"

Erwin thought for a moment and said, "Three days!"

Dumbledore rolled his eyes.

So, Alvin is here to get something for nothing?

Dumbledore said: "I am realistic, and you should be realistic too!"

Erwin spread his hands, "During this holiday, I promise that no wizard will be able to harass him. I can even help him solve the problems in the Muggle world! You should know that Harry Potter is not having a good time in the Muggle world. You can't solve this problem, but I can! You are scheming against Harry Potter, so I can help you give him some compensation!"

Dumbledore thought for a moment and said, "Yes!"

Erwin held out his hand.

Dumbledore didn't waste any time. He opened the drawer and took out a small bottle of blood with a hint of gold.

Alvin cried out that he lost money.

What the hell, if I had known earlier I should have come to the principal's office to look for treasures.

Now he had to do business with Dumbledore.

But who would have known that the blood of the phoenix was in the drawer.

It's too imprecise. It's really too imprecise.

Erwin took the Phoenix's blood without hesitation.

Then he said, "By the way, Principal, prepare your chips for next semester! I think if we play the way you do, there will be many opportunities for us to cooperate!"

After saying that, Erwin turned and left.

He was in a hurry to go back and hatch the eggs.

There's no time to waste talking to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at Erwin's departing back and sighed.

He was feeling really bad right now, and bringing Erwin to Hogwarts was a good move.

Erwin can indeed provide a lot of help to Harry Potter on his way forward.

But at the same time, working with Erwin is very expensive.

Dumbledore really couldn't think of any bargaining chips he could use to make a deal with Irwin for next semester.

After Erwin left the principal's office.

He Apparated directly back to his dormitory.

Then, he took out the pet egg directly from the system space.

Then he took out the phoenix blood he had just obtained.

Looking at the eggs on the table with anticipation.

"Little guy, please don't let me down! Otherwise, I will really eat you!"

Then Erwin pulled the stopper from the vial.

Just drop three drops on it.

The blood is absorbed directly.

After using up three drops, about one-fifth of the bottle is gone.

Erwin collected the remaining Phoenix blood.

He still needs to research what other uses this thing has.

It must be kept well.

Then, Erwin looked at the pet egg on the table with burning eyes.

With the addition of Phoenix blood.

The pet egg began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding! The conditions for hatching the mysterious egg are sufficient. Hatching will start now. It will take two minutes! Please wait patiently! ]

Then, a virtual countdown appeared above the egg.

Erwin wished he could smash the countdown with one punch.

This is really tantalizing.

Erwin suppressed his urgency.

Counting the time.

Time passed bit by bit.

Soon, the countdown reached single digits.

3,2,1!

Cleared over time.

A crisp clicking sound was heard.

Erwin quickly turned his gaze to the eggshell.

A crack appeared on the eggshell.

The next moment, streams of magic power surged out of the egg.