The owl remained motionless and showed no sign of wanting to deliver a message for him. Bailang raised his eyebrows - he was the same as Rock Johnson in this regard. The owl tilted its head and looked at him, then stretched out a paw.
, there was a small leather bag on its talons, the owl lowered its head and pecked the leather bag.
"You won't go if you don't give me the money?" Bai Lang even said Su Bei's words. He took out a fifty-pence coin and put it in the leather bag on the owl's feet. Only then did he see the owl spreading its wings and flying.
Let's go, take the letter he wrote - Bai Lang is now good at round and gothic. He didn't expect that practicing martial arts would have such benefits, that is, his handwriting is much better than before. From dog to crab.
The character "Zhao" has turned into small regular script that can be written gracefully with one hand. His calligraphy style is now closer to Liu style, which is something Bailang is quite proud of.
After this letter was sent, Bailang was also trying to get some money. He told his lawyer, Mr. Anderson, that he had been admitted to Hogwarts and needed some money to buy books and school supplies - such as one thousand pounds.
?And his lawyer, Mr. Anderson, said he had never heard of anything about Hogwarts House...
But not long after, he came to his door and delivered a thousand pounds in banknotes. Bailang saw that his eyes were straightened as if he had been tricked... "Sometimes we have to do things we don't want to do.
It would be good for everyone." The speaker was a short, fat woman who suddenly appeared. She was wearing a burqa with patches and dirt everywhere, and a pointed hat that was also patched. Her hair was messy, but it looked like
It actually embodies the meaning of the four words "broadhearted and fat".
The witch had a warm smile on her face, "Hello, Mr. Bai. I am Pomona Sprout, and this time I am here to take you to buy what you need."
Bailang also quickly saluted, "Hello, Mr. Sprout." In fact, he should be called Professor, but Bailang didn't remember the plot of Harry Potter very clearly, and he simply forgot that this person was actually
He is the dean of Hufflepuff House. "How should we get to... this place called Diagon Alley?" Bailang asked.
Professor Sprout smiled and replied, "Let's take the tram, sir." This kind of British honorific made Bailang feel uncomfortable all over. He was really not used to older people calling him sir, but it was a normal social interaction.
Etiquette. "But before that, I have to deal with Mr. Anderson's problem first." Professor Sprout took out his wand and nodded Anderson's head.
Anderson turned and walked away, "Oh, he won't remember all this, but he will have a normal memory - that is, you went to a college. As for where? He will give himself a reasonable explanation - as for
Contact? Never mind we have a 'department' to deal with this situation."
The shabby bar was there, but the people coming and going turned a blind eye to it. When Professor Sprout took Bailang in, Bailang immediately saw the weird people inside. There was an old woman, withered and skinny.
Wearing a pointy hat and quite dirty clothes, she fully embodies what it means to be an "old witch" from head to toe. The owner of the Leaky Cauldron is an old man. When he saw the professor, he saluted directly. "Hello, Tom."
Professor Plaut nodded, and then led Bailang through the dirty and dilapidated bar, opened the back door and came to the backyard. Above the trash can, "count three bricks up from the trash can, and then count two bricks across the trash can."
Block, click the magic wand on it three times..."
The professor muttered something, and after tapping the wand three times, Bai Lang watched the brick wall in front of him fold and fold automatically, revealing the bustling street behind it - just like in the movie. To be honest, Bai Lang didn't have a deep memory of the movie.
Well, he had no impression of the Leaky Cauldron at all. He was quite impressed by Hogwarts, but the most profound one was the crooked actors...
What is in front of him is the magical world... For a moment, Bai Lang forgot about the weird clothes of the people coming and going, and focused on the strange buildings and those strange items. "Whether it's a movie
Regardless of the reality I see now, I am afraid that the inference that there are only a few thousand or tens of thousands of people in the British wizarding world is wrong."
Whether it’s the shops in front of you or the crowds, just looking at the products for sale, there are probably tens of thousands of people in this society, right? At least it’s a complete community. In fact, you can tell that from the departments and families in the book.
, now that Mudblood wizards have joined the ranks, the British wizarding world cannot only have a few thousand people.
Bai Lang followed Professor Sprout, looking around all the way. This kind of scenery was really strange. He had never seen it before in those worlds. "We first need to exchange some galleons - oh, that's the wizard.
The world's currency, your pounds cannot be used directly here." The short and fat witch brought Bailang to a slanted but tall house - it was obvious that it was a bank. "Gringotts, let's exchange the money first.
"
The people standing in front of the door are goblins, who are called goblins by the professor here. However, Bailang believes that they are goblins with many years of game experience, which are taller goblins. Standing under the bronze door is
A Goblin guard wearing a red uniform with gold inlay bowed silently. The professor led Bailang through the bronze door, and a few steps later was the second silver door.
There was a long sentence on the door. Bai Lang didn't even bother to read it. It was just a warning not to rob a bank. What else could it be? After passing the second door, there was a huge marble hall inside. "Can't you tell from the outside? This is
Is it that big inside?" Bailang looked behind him and then at the hall in front of him, "Oh, that's an expansion spell." The professor said.
Bailang saw hundreds of goblins, all dressed like dogs and wearing monocles. Many goblins were doing calculations, and some were checking piles of red gems.
Bailang didn't have any intention of robbery, he just felt curious. In front of him was the exchange office, and behind him sat an old goblin who couldn't tell his age. Bailang didn't say much and directly put the thousand pound banknote here.
On the counter, the goblin put it in and nodded skillfully, then pulled out a bag from under the table and placed it in front of him with a clatter.
"One hundred and ninety-seven Galleons and seven Nats." The old Goblin said, and motioned to Bai Lang to take the money away quickly. "Fuck! It's such a big bag of money, how do you want me to take it?" Bai Lang just looked at the golden light in the bag.
And from the clattering sound, you can tell that all of them are coins, and they are gold coins. The weight of such a pack is not small.
Without waiting for the professor's help, Bailang grabbed the bag and said, "Is this a bonus?" The other party nodded, and Bailang directly put the leather bag on his shoulder and walked away. The professor giggled like an old hen, and she used her magic wand.
Clicking on the bag, the bag suddenly shrank and Bailang felt a lot lighter.
"It has a time limit, so let's buy it quickly before it expires."