The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

The first stop for Lucius to deal with items was the Borgin Bock Black Magic Item Shop in Knockturn Alley, but he didn't talk to old Borgin today: Borgin's price was too low, and this attitude of taking advantage of the fire made Mal Fu was a little angry. Of course, he wouldn't sell the diary to Borgin if he got a deal. Because Bo Jin knew too much about black magic items, Lucius was afraid that he would see something.

When he hid the diary, Lawrence also packed the second grade textbook. Lucius almost couldn't control the expression on his face when he saw such a big box of books. At this time, there was only one sentence in his heart: What the hell? Why so many?

Mr. Lawrence put the box on the cashier, and then put some books that Lucius picked out. Hermione glanced at it, "A total of 51 Galleons and 13 Siko."

Lucius couldn't bear it any longer: Fifty-one Galleons is already close to half a month's salary, and this little girl just glanced at it? Who are you fooling?

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" Lucius glanced at Hermione and said arrogantly, "Don't you even know how to use a calculator?"

Hermione pouted, took out the calculator and started to calculate, and the results were accurate.

Lucius took out his purse with a sullen face, took out 52 Galleons and placed them on the cashier.

"Don't look for it." He looked at his purse that shrunk in an instant, and was in a bad mood. The Malfoy family was already in a dilemma. In order to maintain the pomp, he basically filled in his monthly salary. Although he looks decent on the outside, Mr. Lucius is actually a moonlight clan, who can only manage to make ends meet, and his deposits grow slowly. He took out 52 Galleons at once, although it wasn't much to him, it was as disgusting as eating flies.

Lucius looked at Hermione, and suddenly remembered that his son had mentioned this yellow-haired girl, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh, some people's families are going to starve to buy these books..."

The sense of superiority is all based on comparisons. When Lucius thinks that the Weasleys will pay 5 times the money, and the little mudblood in front of him is going to spit out all the income from working during the holiday, he is in a good mood. a lot of.

Hermione raised her head and recalled the exchange rate of gold, Galleons and British pounds. 5 grams of gold 1 Galleon, 35 Galleons required 175 grams of gold, and the current gold price is $355 per ounce, which is almost 170 pounds per ounce, 1 oz 31 g...  

After a simple calculation, Hermione found that only 960 pounds can be exchanged for 35 Galleons. Maybe her dad can earn it after working overtime for a day or two?

Sometimes it is too easy for doctors in Europe and America to make money. For example, nucleic acid testing, there are three designated institutions in Paris, two of which charge 50 euros - if there is no medical insurance, you need to pay an additional 65 euros, and the third one offers an additional package: 190 euros for a test, guaranteed within 12 hours When the result is obtained, English, French, Arabic and Chinese services are provided, and by the way, it will also help you apply for a green code, which is a one-stop service.

Doctors only need to work a little overtime to earn W in an absolutely legal way. By the way, if you want to make an appointment for the local tyrant package of this clinic, you need to pay 100 euros in advance. If the appointment is cancelled due to a flight change, the money will not be refunded.

As long as Mr. Granger makes an appointment in advance - pay more and see her teeth directly, she can earn her daughter's books and living expenses in one fell swoop. Appointing a dentist in Europe and the United States is very troublesome. Some students have a toothache in December. They make an appointment with a dentist and finally get their teeth cured when they go home during the Spring Festival. Of course, this is because they have not found the right way.

So Hermione's expression changed to: This is it?

And Lucius was keenly aware of the change in Hermione's expression.

Lucius: ?

"It's okay, Dad can earn it by working overtime for two days." Hermione muttered softly.

This sentence directly broke Lucius' defense. He picked up his cane and quickly left the Lihen Bookstore.

Mr. Lawrence waited for him to walk away, then straightened up, looked at Lucius' back and spat, then turned back to his office to rest. Hermione also sat back on her little stool and resumed reading.

Tom stood up and walked carefully along the path that Lucius walked, and finally found the diary in the corner of an inconspicuous bookshelf. Tom has been restocking these days, so he spotted the alien at a glance.

Actually, this diary is quite conspicuous because it looks like an old book. The cover looks vicissitudes of life, the corners of the cover have been rolled up, and the inner pages are a little yellow. Such old books should not appear in Lihen Bookstore, which is full of new books.

Tom quietly put the diary in his pocket.

[Get Tom Riddle's Diary

A seemingly ordinary blank diary, belonging to Tom Riddle in the sixth grade, with extremely evil powers left on it]

Tom knew that the diary was Voldemort—or Tom Riddle's Horcrux. He has decided to destroy it immediately, but before it is destroyed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ he needs to drain Riddle's last shreds of value.

As for the erosion of the Horcrux, Tom has a vague conjecture, maybe it can solve the problem of erosion. It is precisely because of this conjecture, and the fact that Riddle in the sixth grade is still in the category of human beings, that Tom dares to take chestnuts out of the fire.

In the evening, Tom returned to the dormitory of Ollivander's wand shop after get off work. Today, he did not practice carving for the first time, but sat at the table and spread out his diary.

He wrote his name in the diary: Tom Yoder. After a second, the ink faded, and the ink on the handwriting was absorbed by the pages of the diary, leaving no trace. Then a line of text oozes out of the paper and uses his ink to form a sentence: Coincidentally, my name is Tom too, and my name is Tom Riddle.

Tom put the tip of the pen on the paper and let the diary **** the ink away. Tom suddenly realized something, so he changed a pen - he didn't want to write passive words of mouth.

"You must be wondering why a diary talks to people..."

Seeing Tom's delay in answering, the diary started talking to himself again.

"Actually, I am an alchemy product made by an outstanding graduate!"

Tom didn't know how to complain for a while: It was really bullying the little wizard without knowledge. If Riddle's diary is really a product of alchemy, then the intelligence of this thing is no less than the Sorting Hat. Then your excellent graduate has reached the level of the Big Four?

Seeing that Tom didn't answer, the diary began to persuade him again: "Look, your name is Tom, and my name is Tom too, so..."

"There are too many people named Tom in England?"

journal:……

Tom's thinking about Riddle's diary is a little confusing now.