National Doomsday: I, the Virus King

Although I don't know why Leon's reaction to a very simple sentence is so big, Snape is used to Leon's neuroticism and inexplicable behavior, but he is not angry at Leon's offensive behavior, after all, Leon's concern is still very useful to Snape.

"But what about the Defence Against the Dark Arts course? Those little wizards who have no grasp of anything will not be able to cope with the threats of all kinds of dark wizards and dark creatures that may be encountered in the future. Snape leaned away, avoiding Leon's hand, and asked.

Anyway, Leon has a lot of ideas, and he wants to see what kind of answer this guy will give him.

"We're going to have to go to Dumbledore about this. Leon already had a vague plan in mind, but the specific implementation and concerns still needed to be handled by Hogwarts.

"I'll go with you, but it's possible that Dumbledore isn't in the office, he's running around for your Merlin nomination. Snape reminded Leon.

"Even if you say that, Professor Dumbledore owes me a thousand gold Galleons, I can't discount it, not even one less!" Snape meant to let Leon himself inherit Dumbledore's favor, and Leon naturally would not refuse, but if it comes to gold Galleons, it will be a different matter.

"Your dedication to the Golden Galleon is comparable to the mysterious man's desire for eternal life. Snape listened to the strange complaint, he really didn't understand why Leon cared so much about Galleon.

Snape is now extremely glad that he doesn't owe this guy any money, otherwise Leon would definitely run to his office for three or two days, and then unceremoniously put on the face of a debt collector, this kind of thing, Leon can definitely do.

"In this cold world, only Jin Gallon can bring me a touch of warmth. Leon replied with a smile, and he certainly couldn't say what the specific reason was.

"The potion materials you asked me to buy for you last time will be available tomorrow, but I can warn you that you have ordered too much, and if you don't store them properly, they may make those potions that are not in need of them lose their medicinal properties, so I suggest that you store potions in my basement, if you want to refine potions, you can come directly to the basement, and I can also guide you on the skills and knowledge of potions if you have time. "

On the way to the headmaster's office, Snape and Leon began to talk about something else.

"It's okay, I have my own way. Leon smiled and rejected Snape's kindness, the volatile loss of medicinal materials, he was not afraid at all, the potion materials placed in the automatic crucible were all in a state of time and reserve, after all, it was a game produced by the system, and this kind of auxiliary function was not bringed, and the automatic crucible was not worthy of the reward level of purple quality.

"You have the best way. Snape didn't question how many things this mysterious little guy was hiding, even Dumbledore couldn't figure it out, and how could Snape know.

Headmaster's room, looking at the familiar but still ugly stone beast, Snape gave a secret order: "Licorice candy." "

Another dessert name, which made Sine unconsciously think of the nickname 'Old Bee' proposed by Leon, not to mention, it was really appropriate, but I don't know what strange nickname this little bastard gave himself.

Snape thought so, and then led Leon into the headmaster's office, and the portraits of the previous headmasters in the office were all looking towards the two of them, and in front of the desk, there was no trace of Dumbledore, and there was no trace of Dumbledore on the bird stand, and there was no phoenix on the bird stand, which was actually a Scottish fat-faced chicken Fawkes with a burning body.

"Looks like our headmaster is still on the move. Snape teased at Leon, "Even so, you still haven't given up on exploiting his pension?"

"Whoever can fill the coffers with their pensions, I am here to prevent Dumbledore from being charmed by some ill-intentioned young witch or male witch in the future, and frantically pouring him ecstasy soup, and finally ending up in the tragedy of Da Lang drinking medicine. "

It's still a strange answer that Snape can't understand, but a certain piece of information exposed in it, Snape chose to delete it from his brain the next second he remembered, he didn't discriminate against anything, he just felt that this kind of label damaged Dumbledore's image in his heart, and he was definitely not afraid that he wouldn't hold back his laughter, and then inexplicably offend the two top old wizards.

"I have no comment on whether my pension will actually fill Gringotts' coffers, but I keep my promise, and now, this shop is yours, and our debts are cleared. "

At this moment, Dumbledore's voice full of wisdom came from the ears of the two, and Fawkes, who was standing on his shoulder at this time, seemed to tell the two that if there are divine beasts, they can do whatever they want, and in this taboo Hogwarts, only the phoenix and the house-elves can freely cast shapeshifts.

Afterwards, Dumbledore handed Leon a bronze key, along with a contract: "I have transferred the ownership of this shop to your name, you little one, you like gold galleons so much, you don't have a vault of your own in Gringotts, you have to let me help you run, this is the key to your vault." "

"Oh, is it really just like that? This favor is too big, I can't afford it. Leon took the key, but not the contract that represented the Diagon Alley shop.

"This is my investment in you, if you don't want to go, in the future, you will use the gold galleons earned by a store, even if I have a share, lest one day, my pension will be squandered by your concern, so I don't need to live under the overpass." Dumbledore joked with a smile before shoving the contract into Leon's arms.

Leon nodded, did not speak, and sometimes, promises and assurances do not need to be expressed in words.

"Now I can tell me, do you two come to my office, do you have any new plans, or do you have any information that I don't know you need to tell me?" Dumbledore asked expectantly as he placed Fawkes on the bird stand, then sat down in his chair and summoned two more chairs for Leon and Snape to sit down.

"This incident was caused by Professor Snape's temporary appointment as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts. Leon was the first to speak, hinted at by Snape's gaze.

"He feared that I had taken on the curse that the mysterious man had placed on the position. Snape added, his expression showing off a bit of ostentation.

"So, you're here to persuade me to withdraw the order?" Dumbledore looked at Leon and asked rhetorically, his expression was quite happy, after all, Leon was concerned about Snape's safety, which was a good thing, and little Tom would never care so sincerely about others.

"No, on the contrary, I have an idea, so I need to ask you for the answer to a question before I know if it's feasible or not. Leon replied.

In the next second, Snape and Dumbledore's expressions became strange, after all, they really couldn't figure out the method in Leon's mouth, and God knows what kind of moth this little wizard with a novel brain circuit wanted to make.