National Doomsday: I, the Virus King

"I have one more question, why are these transcendent beings interested in Golden Gallon?" Dumbledore glanced at Ang, and then asked a question he had always been concerned about.

"Ahem, you allow me to speak slowly, even if it's a gift. "

Leon took a stance, coughed lightly, and then his brain raced, and then he knew what to say.

"They don't want gold galleons, they want something that comes with them. "

After Leon finished speaking, he glanced at Dumbledore, and found that this product didn't ask, and immediately complained that Dumbledore was not a good person, which made someone how to count words, so he could only continue to talk about himself.

"Every god needs to develop his own believers, the purpose is to get what they need from the believers, because their existence has transcended the ordinary world, there is no need for the material world, but the spiritual needs will be increased accordingly, they need the power of emotions to defend their throne, and at the same time spend a long time.

There are many kinds of emotional energy, including the seven deadly sins, and people's desire for money and greed are almost one of the best emotions to obtain, and the golden galleon, which carries these two emotions, is naturally the most suitable for offering as a sacrifice.

"

casually found a web novel to explain with a rotten routine text, even if Leon answered Dumbledore's doubts, after all, it only needs to involve theology, almost distorting weird, unbelievable events, can make sense, after all, you are not a god, so you don't know the majesty of God can handle everything, which is much better than quantum mechanics.

This is also the favorite propaganda method of those who engage in religion, as for the specific reason, it is inconvenient to disclose, recently someone has offended too many people, and if you continue to offend like this, you will be arrested and put on the barbecue.

"I see, I have transcended the material plane and become the soul plane, so do you need a corresponding product to expand your power?" Dumbledore had a look of sudden realization when he heard this, and it was obvious that he believed it.

After all, he is an old man who has lived for more than 100 years, and he has some speculation and research on theology, and although the world has now entered the age of science and technology, theology still has a good market.

Dumbledore was indeed very wise, or cunning, and had a broad vision, but the more he knew, the more he felt small, so when it came to theology that he had never understood, he could not tell the difference between truth and falsehood.

Of course, this also has something to do with Leon's realization that the information provided now is true, and Dumbledore also fell into a misunderstanding, thinking that as long as Leon said the information, it was true.

"So, I'm a serious businessman, they help, I pull customers for them, we are a cooperative relationship, it's as simple as that. "

Leon added, and at the same time highlighted his B character, trying to make the follow-up Dumbledore pay more willingly, lest Dumbledore scold himself for defrauding the pension of the elderly when he was born, and this pot can't afford it.

"I'm always ready for you to pay the price, but when are you going to be relieved?" Dumbledore remembered Leon saying that he had to pay for it too, and that he would have to wait for a while.

"Lily, who was only resurrected today, let me slow down, slow again, my skills... I'll tell you when I'm done paying the price, after all, I'm in a better hurry than you. Leon replied, only to almost slip out.

"Is there anything I need to prepare in advance? Aside from the price to pay. Dumbledore asked.

"Find a place where no one is around, put money in it, and be sure to avoid anyone's eyes, ears and eyes. Then there's no problem, I can do the rest, by the way, if I can, I'll pay my 500,000 gold Galleon handling fee first, I've been short of money lately. Leon urged.

"I'll go straight to your vault, 500,000 gold Galleons are hard to carry, that wallet for you can't hold so many things, and I don't think you're going to give it back to me. Dumbledore said meaningfully, and at the same time reminded: "You are also a powerful wizard now, Muggle world things, you don't need to use them as much as possible, otherwise the Ministry of Magic will find out, and it will be very troublesome." "

"If they dare to talk to me, I will dare to send the Ministry of Magic to heaven. Leon replied nonchalantly, remembering that among the people the old hunter had brought to his acquaintance, there was a Russian arms dealer who seemed to be able to bring him nuclear warheads as long as the price was right.

"It's better not to, although the current Minister of Magic is useless, but the British wizarding world still needs the Ministry of Magic to stabilize order. Dumbledore hurriedly dissuaded him, but his words were very disdainful of the current Minister of Magic, Fudge.

"If the minister can't do it, let's change it, if you have a need, I can help at any time, come to the soft one, we will force the palace, come to the hard one, I will find a chance to be him, when the time comes, you will be in charge of the Ministry of Magic, the price is to open the back door for me in the future or something, how about it? This business can definitely be done, and I promise to do it without leaving any flaws.

" Leon rubbed his hands together and made a motion to wipe his neck.

Dumbledore glanced at Ang, but did not speak, he knew that only silence could deal with everything calmly at this time, he didn't know if Leon was joking or serious, and he didn't want to know.

"The crisis has been lifted, let's go back, don't let the people who are waiting for you wait too long. Dumbledore looked at Leon's appearance that he was still about to persuade him, and hurriedly spoke, and then directly grabbed Leon's shoulder, allowing Fawkes to cast a phantasmagination, and went directly out of the underground space and came to the outside of Hogwarts.

"You don't want people to know that you can apparition at will inside Hogwarts?" Leon complained with disdain as he watched Dumbledore not go directly to the Great Hall, but instead ran outside to get drenched in the snow.

"Everyone has their own little secrets, don't they?" said Dumbledore meaningfully to Leon, and then led the way to the Great Hall.

Leon shrugged his shoulders and followed, and after a while, he entered the auditorium covered in snowflakes, and Professor McGonagall was already preparing to spread sleeping bags in the auditorium so that the students could sleep in the auditorium tonight.

"Lyon. Seeing Leon enter the door, Hermione immediately pounced and got into Leon's arms, which embarrassed Leon, but after thinking about it, he became angry again, and his head at Hermione was a brain breakdown.

"Why did you hit me. Hermione hurriedly escaped from Leon's arms, looked at Leon helplessly and asked.

"Remember what I said to you below?" Leon asked, squinting.

"I'm sorry. Hermione's attitude softened instantly, and she whispered an apology with a small face.

"You're lucky this time, and the next time this happens, I'll personally give your body to Mr. and Ms. Granger, and tell them about your heroic deeds. Leon threatened with a straight face, hearing Hermione unconsciously shrink her neck, and then unconvinced, while Leon was not paying attention to his kung fu, he stuck out his tongue at Leon and made a face.

However, Hermione was not angry at all about Leon's threat and the warning to herself, so it wasn't Leon's way of worrying about her expression?

It's a pity that Leon doesn't know Hermione's thoughts, otherwise he will absolutely unceremoniously complain that this girl has too much brain, and has given birth to a tendency to shake M, he admonished and taught Hermione a lesson, just thinking about completing the Granger couple's entrustment to let him take care of Hermione's task at school.

I'm scared, I'm freezing to death, let me rest, and I'll have a few more chapters depending on the situation, alas, I'm going to start picking up cigarettes and smoking again.