Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

The more decadent a country is, the more morbid it is to value superiority and inferiority.

Especially those in the echelon.

Only if you respect people at higher levels, people at lower levels will do the same to you, forming a closed loop.

Therefore, in the UK, the strictness of various prefixes is almost outrageous, and the consequences of misuse are very serious.

Most people can only use Mr, which is Mr in the most common sense.

Some statuses, or those who are awarded an honorary title such as Lord that cannot be inherited, can be called Sir.

For example, Wayne's uncle, Sir Humphrey.

Only those with real inherited titles, or heirs of these titles, can use"Lord."

Although Mr. Dursley was shocked by Mason's strange behavior, he still had no hearing problems.

When he called the boy just now, The exact words used are"Lord!

Gulu~

Dursley swallowed unconsciously, with fear in his eyes.

He actually insulted an established noble heir?

Dudley and Petunia also calmed down and stood there at a loss.

Harry looked at Wayne in shock. After being his classmate for more than a year, he didn't know that Wayne had such a terrifying status in Muggle society.

"Come here, come here."

Wen patted the sofa.

In an instant, several people came over quickly and stood respectfully in front of Wen.

"Now you should know who I am, right?"Wayne asked again.

Mr. Dursley nodded as if he was pounding garlic. His sweat dripped onto the floor and he didn't dare to wipe it.

"Okay, everyone, sit down. Wayne waved his hand,"You are the master here. I just came to see Harry and help him solve some problems.""

After hearing Wayne's instructions, he sat down carefully.

"By the way, did you just want to call me a freak?"Wayne looked at Mr. Dursley with great interest. He was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground. He quickly waved his hand and explained:

"No, no, Harry is the freak and you...You are gifted."

Mr. Dursley exhausted his brain cells before he came up with the right words.

Harry:"......"

Wayne smiled and stopped worrying about this.

"plum..."

"Mason."Mason quickly reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, Mason said, he is negotiating some business with your company. Wayne looked at Mr. Dursley,"To be honest, I took a look and found that there are a lot of companies that are more powerful and have more advantages than your company."..."

Mr. Dursley's face was full of despair, as if he could already see a big order leaving him.

The next words ignited his hope again

"but...Since you are Harry's only remaining relatives in this world, I can give you a chance. Wayne still smiled gently:"My requirements are not high. Whatever treatment you give to that little fat guy, you will give Harry the same treatment. When he becomes an adult, he will move out from here, and I will not care about it anymore.""

"As long as we can do it, if your drilling rig meets the company's requirements and the price is right, we will make it for you."

"What do you think, Mr. Dursley?"

Harry, Dudley, and Petunia's eyes were all focused on Dursley.

Harry was looking forward to it, Dudley was angry, and Petunia was terrified.

There is no doubt that Mr. Dursley made the most correct decision. choice.

He promised to empty out Dudley's toy room today and let Harry live in it tonight.

As for Harry's various weird behaviors, as long as he didn't leave that room and didn't let the whole family see him, he would never do it. Will interfere.

Wayne finds it difficult to evaluate the relationship between the Dursleys and Harry.

The kindness of upbringing does exist. They raised Harry for nearly 18 years without repayment or even danger.

But harsh treatment Harry is also an indisputable fact.

No one can explain this matter clearly. All we can say is that human nature is complicated.

The list that Wayne brought is enough for the Dursley family to earn a lot to pay for Harry's life. The cost is more than enough

"Okay, that's all. The young man stood up and said,"Now I want to go out for a walk with my friends. You can take your time to clean up." Mr.

Dursley quickly helped Wayne open the door:"Go slowly, Master Lawrence. You are welcome to be our guest next time. The pies made by Petunia are really delicious.""

"There's a chance, but I don't want the next time I visit to ask for guilt."

Wayne warned him again before leaving, and then he took Harry on the Flying Goddess and headed for Diagon Alley.

When they were in the car, Harry was still light and dazed.

He never expected that, Wayne actually still has an extremely terrifying status in Muggle society.

He used pure power to solve a problem that had troubled him for many years.

Then, a new question came to his mind.

Harry looked at the boy next to him in confusion and asked :"Wayne, you are so rich, why are you still so keen on making money?"

"Even if it's a thousand Galleons, ten thousand Galleons is nothing to me, right?"

"You don't understand this, Harry."Wayne drank the ice-cold orange juice and bit the straw without any image.

"Let me ask you, do you feel uncomfortable if I ask you to take out a few hundred Galleons and give it to me? Harry thought for a while and bared his teeth and replied:"It's really uncomfortable. Even though I know that the things you sell are worth the money, spending a large amount of money will inevitably cause pain.""

"now it's right."Wayne patted his shoulder happily.

"Making money is just incidental, what I want to see most is your expressions of pain!"

Harry:"....."

How on earth did this demon get into Hufflepuff!

But something even more painful for Harry was yet to come.

The two arrived at the streets near Diagon Alley, sent away the two bodyguards and Mason, and walked straight to Gringotts through the Leaky Cauldron.

Harry took out thirteen hundred galleons directly from his vault (he had given him one hundred on the train).

There is no need to go out, just follow the goblin who leads the way and take the small mine cart to Wayne's treasury..

He saw his little money being stuffed into a treasury that was several times larger than his and filled with gold galleons.

Harry's mentality was completely shattered. no.

You are so rich, why are you still looking at my inheritance?

Wayne on the side was smiling broadly.

Seven thousand points arrived, and combined with his previous accumulation, he already had more than twelve thousand five hundred points.

This wave is quite profitable.

He had just seen that Harry still had nearly ten thousand Galleons in his vault.

With so much money, the minimum guarantee is five or six gold cards.

If you help Sirius rehabilitate, and then let him and Harry recognize each other, then screw Sirius...

"Wayne, can you stop looking at me like that?"

Harry had goosebumps. Wayne didn't say a word, just looked at him with that kind of look....

He thought for a long time and could only think of Dudley looking at the hamburger and Ron looking at the chicken legs as an analogy.

Do you want to eat him?

Only then did Wayne come back to his senses and said,"Oh, I was just thinking about what to eat with Hermione for a while."

Harry was even more hurt.

Not only is Wayne rich, he also has a girl to accompany him!

There’s more than one!

The two of them left Gringotts, and Harry, who had been shocked to the point of unconsciousness, hurriedly said goodbye and left. He was afraid that he would be even more depressed if he was further stimulated.

Being able to freely enter and exit Diagon Alley and feel the atmosphere of the magical world is a great thing, but you must not let Wayne lead you astray.

On the other hand, Wayne arrived at Hermione's house and took the little witch who had changed into regular clothes out.

Today, Hermione is wearing a white shirt, a pleated skirt, and a pair of small leather shoes. She looks youthful and no different from an ordinary Muggle student.

Of course, she must be much prettier than them.

The two came to a French cafe, ordered desserts and coffee, and sat in the corner chatting.

"No need to lower your voice, they can't hear our conversation."Wayne said.

Hermione looked around in surprise and found that it was indeed the case. She said anxiously:

"Have you forgotten, we can't cast spells outside the school, this violates..."

"Stop stop stop. Wayne quickly reached out and interrupted her:"Don't worry, the Ministry of Magic won't detect it. The method Newt taught me is absolutely fine.""

This is also because Hermione went out without her wand, so Wayne dared to use magic.

Otherwise, even if his wand had no trace, Hermione's would.

His use of magic would still be detected, and the blame would most likely be dumped. to Hermione's head.

Just like Dobby used magic near Harry, but it was Harry who received the warning letter.

Hermione relaxed and soon became excited

"How to do this, I want to learn too! Not being able to use magic for the summer is driving me crazy."

"Yes, you can, but you have to give me the wand for a day and it needs some processing."

The girl agreed without hesitation and gave her most precious...The wand was entrusted to Wayne.

After the two of them finished eating, they discussed where to go in the afternoon.

Originally, Wayne wanted to take Hermione back to his home to play. Once there, it would be his territory, so he could bully her as much as he wanted. (If you want to read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But Hermione actually said that she wanted to take advantage of the summer vacation to study Muggle school courses, and no one else.

Wayne could only follow her home.

Hermione was doing the questions, and he was so bored that he lay on Hermione's bed and fell asleep.

It wasn't until she finished finishing a paper that Hermione discovered that the boy was sleeping soundly. She walked over and looked at the handsome face, her heart beating fast.

This is her home...

She can do whatever she wants?

The home field advantage gave the little witch great courage. She lightly pecked Wayne on the lips, and then jumped away in a hurry, as if she had done something extraordinary.

Wayne, who had already woken up when Hermione walked over quietly, but deliberately pretended to be asleep, was speechless in his heart.

Girl, why did you take my script?

Late at night, inside the suitcase.

Wayne put Hermione's wand into the medicinal solution that had been prepared, told Gardevoir to take it out a day later, rubbed his hands, and came to the living room of the cabin.

Still a portrait of Merlin, three sticks of ambergris.

It's just that this time the sacrifice was replaced by the twins' fifteen-year love fortune.[]

The reason why he drew the card at this time was because Wiener had specifically asked the Centaur Firenze to figure it out.

Now is the time when he has had the most luck in the past half month.

Although the system has said that all external factors will not affect the final effect of drawing cards, after the last experience, Wayne does not believe this nonsense.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

If it is crooked this time, it means that the centaurs' divination skills are not good.

If it's not crooked...Then he would have to wonder if the system has a habit of collecting other people's luck.

"System, settle the task first."

The cold prompt sound appeared at the right time.

【Congratulations to the host, Quirrell's evil mission has been completed. The target's flesh and blood have dried up, his soul has burned out, and his mind and body have suffered a double extreme blow.】

【Final evaluation: Excellent, get a critical hit gift pack and 4,000 additional points. 】

Professor Quirrell, I will remember your help to me.

Wayne remembered Quirrell with a heavy expression for a second, and then turned into a smile, and said in an angry tone:

"Come to five ten companies first and try your luck!"

He now has a huge sum of more than 16,000 points. It is more than enough to draw a gold card. If the gold card rewards are good, he will open the gift package.

If the rewards are not good ,...Then save it for next time when you are lucky.

Five ten-seven purple cards, no new talents, just some advanced magic spells

"Continue to fifty."

Wein continued to draw money without raising his head.

To his surprise, he had already withdrawn money in the ninth tenth round.

This seemed to be his first advance payment.

Put the others first The purple cards were broken one by one, and only one spell, Chain Lightning, was more suitable to Wayne's taste.

This was a group attack spell that could rely on the power of lightning to paralyze the enemy. It was more flexible and faster than the thunder net. The final gold card exploded with a bang. Broken into pieces, it turned into a glow that enveloped Wayne's body, and gradually gathered into a robe.

【Yinghui - Supreme Sky: from a strange plane, released by unknown things, with incredible power】

【Now it has been transformed into the Supreme Heavenly Robe according to the will of the host.】

【Robe of the Supreme Sky: Increases the recovery speed of the host's magic power, reduces the spell release interval, provides the host with 60% strength of the armor spell, and automatically repairs it within five seconds after being broken.】

【Active activation: Enter the high-heaven mode, double the magic power consumption, increase the power of the spell by 30%, last for five minutes, and cool down for six hours.】

"supreme heaven..."

Wayne murmured softly and walked out of the cabin.

With a wave of his hand, the stars moved, the sunlight in the suitcase disappeared, and the moonlight swayed down.

The Moon-Crazy Beasts walked out of the cave, looking at the sky with big eyes in confusion.

It was obvious that they had just fallen asleep not long ago, so why was it late at night again?

On the lawn, the pure black robe reflected light like neon lights, and mysterious lines were outlined by purple energy threads, which were powerful and elegant.

The breeze blows, and the robe does not look like a solid, but flows like a liquid.

"Some are too flashy. Wayne shook his head.

As his thoughts changed, the strange neon light disappeared and turned into calm black, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

In terms of function, it is definitely a good robe.

In game terms, it is It reduces the CD and adds back the mana, and also brings a shield that refreshes every six seconds.

Finally, there is an active buff skill, which uses mana consumption in exchange for the burst of magic power.

30% does not seem like much, but if this 30% is added to Deng Bledo, he can probably hammer Voldemort to death.

A message to Wayne...

He tilted his head, feeling that something was wrong...

Nothing seems to have changed.

If you can beat it, you can still beat it, it's just a little easier.

Those who cannot be defeated, like Lao and Deng, are still invincible. hiss...

What is going on in this world? Why is the gap between the Archmage and the Professor level so big!

For a moment, Wayne didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck to draw this robe.

"Hestia, do you want me to open the gift package now?"

Wayne turned around, looked at the unicorn that came running out of nowhere, and asked softly.

"Woo~！"

Her big watery eyes looked at Wayne meekly. Hestia arched her head forward and let Wayne hug her.

"I understand what you mean."Wayne nodded.

"If the reward is not good, it's the horse's fault."

"After I returned to school, I went to the Forbidden Forest to settle the score with them. It would not be settled until I paid a few bundles of herbs."

Hestia, who was still acting coquettishly, stopped, her clear eyes full of confusion.

Did she mean this?

Thank you [Want to Eat GELATO】，【Tang Yin】，【13691】The boss’s reward was spent by the boss.

Thank you for your concern. This is not tenosynovitis, but the joints of my fingers are sore and swollen from typing too much. A dip in ice water makes them feel better..