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Knowing that the opportunity was rare, Lockhart did not hesitate and said simply: "Money is not an issue. Although I am not as rich as Nico Flamel, I can still afford to buy a few magic props. You don't have to." If you’re worried, just take it out.”

"Okay then," Orlando took out the rings and introduced them one by one: "This is a defensive ring. Wear it and instantly release an armor spell without reciting a spell; this is a single-target attack ring. As long as you input magic power, it will shoot out a bolt of lightning. Single-target The attack is invincible; this is a group attack ring. As long as it belongs to magic, it will form a sea of ​​​​fire in an instant. It can not only block the enemy but also cut off the enemy..."

Orlando introduced them one by one, and Lockhart was so excited that he wished he could have them immediately.

"How about 200 galleons for a ring? I want all ten rings." He bid eagerly, knowing that Lockhart couldn't make so much money selling books in a year.

"I'm afraid this won't work. You have to know that magic metal is priceless, and the materials used to make these rings cost more than this price. You won't bully me because I'm a child, right? I'm here for Dumbledore's sake. See you." Orlando said, pretending to be dissatisfied.

Lockhart, who had no idea what magic metal was, felt bad for a moment. 2000 galleons was not a small amount of money. These were all his hard-earned pension money.

"How about this?" Orlando took back the six rings and handed the rest to him. "One is 500 and four are 2000. This is already the cost price and cannot be less. If you can, make the deal. If you think it is too expensive, , if business cannot be done with righteousness, I will go back."

"Isn't this too expensive?"

"Expensive? Are you kidding me? As long as I spread the word, believe it or not, any ring like this can be sold for 1000 galleons on the market. If nothing else, just because it is the alchemy product of Master Nico Flamel. Worth the price.”

Orlando was so tough that he dispelled Lockhart's concerns. Even with Master Nico Flamel's reputation, this deal would not be a loss. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, 5000 Galleons, I want them all, you are Do you want cash or a check?”

"Cash, so I can take it back and give it to the teacher." Orlando wasn't sure if Lockhart would regret it when he woke up, so he didn't dare to ask for a check.

Lockhart quickly took out an envelope, wrote a letter to Gringotts, attached his own token, and asked the owl to deliver it.

After reaching the deal, both of them felt very happy, and they started chatting all over the place.

After a while, the fireplace in the room flashed a red light, and a short goblin walked out from the middle, holding a money bag with both hands. The money bag had the Gringotts logo on it. The bag was not big, but the mouth of the bag was small. A magic pocket used by Gringotts for large transactions.

"Here are the galleons you asked for, Mr. Lockhart." The goblin took out a receipt, and Lockhart checked the number and signed it.

"Good night, sir." After saying that, the goblin walked back to the fireplace, sprinkled a handful of Floo powder in it, and left.

"Here are 5000 Galleons, you count them." Lockhart changed hands and put the money into Orlando's hands.

Orlando weighed the money bag, suppressed his joy, and handed over the ten rings.

"Now that the deal is over, I'll take my leave."

Orlando finished his tea and stood up to leave.

After getting the ring, Lockhart's mind was not on Orlando at all. He played with the ring in his hand and couldn't wait to put it on himself. A row of gold and silver rings were strung together in a row, shining brightly under the candlelight.

"Oh, by the way, Professor, I almost forgot to tell you that the magic in the ring can only be used once a day, so you have to control the time." Orlando, who walked to the door, seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around to give this instruction.

Lockhart, who was imagining how to use these magic rings to change his image, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him when he heard these words, and his face became ugly.

With all the money in hand, it was time to wait. After closing the door, Orlando whistled and returned to the Gryffindor common room in a happy mood.

"You're back, have things been done?" Hermione, who had been waiting at the door, spotted him immediately.

"It's done, hehe, make a small profit," Orlando said, throwing the money bag.

"Why didn't I see that you were a money addict before?" Hermione said angrily.

"How much have you earned? Tell me quickly." Ron, who was scared of poverty, quickly pulled him to the corner.

"5000 Galleons" Orlando stretched out his palm and gestured.

"Oh my God, so many?" Ron yelled in shock, alarming the entire common room.

Hermione quickly kicked him, glared at him, and whispered, "Ron, please keep your voice down."

"Is there really so much?" Ron asked again in a low voice. He had never seen so much money since he was a child.

Orlando didn't blame him and counted dozens of gold coins from the purse.

"Ron, take it, this is yours."

"Harry, this is yours."

"Hermione, this is yours."

"The hard work fee of ten gold coins per person will not be too small for you."

"We haven't done anything, how can we ask for your money?" Harry pushed Galen back.

Ron looked confused. He had never been so rich in his life, but he still pushed the money back.

"Harry is right, we can't have this money."

"Okay, didn't I agree that you will cover for me and I will give you a commission on the money I make? This is the commission money. Keep it all, otherwise I will be unhappy."

"This money is so profitable." Hearing Orlando's resolute tone, Ron said happily after accepting the Galleons.

"That's because we met Kaizi, otherwise, who would buy such a bunch of junk things." Orlando looked proud. Sure enough, he would always feel happy if he cheated people.

"Aren't you afraid that Lockhart will find out that he has been deceived and complain to the headmaster?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"It's a clear transaction between you and me. I'm not buying or selling by force, so why should I file a complaint?"

"That's right, why should we complain, what should we complain about?" Ron, who had money, quickly sided with Orlando.

"I find that you are getting more and more trouble-making. Nico Flamel told me to take care of you when I came back. I have decided to fulfill my duties now and confiscate your stolen money and take all the money." He Min stretched out her white little hand and waved it in front of Orlando.

"Here you go." Orlando didn't care about the money. He cheated on Lockhart just to vent his anger. Now that he's angry, the money doesn't matter anymore.

"It's so much money, just give it to me." Ron asked in shock.

"Is there a problem?" Hermione asked fiercely while holding her money bag.

"No problem..." Ron took his eyes away from the money bag with difficulty and muttered, "...that's weird."

"Orlando, I don't want your money, I just keep it for you. If you want to use the money, I will give it to you." Hermione was a little uncomfortable with Orado's straightforwardness, and she quickly added.

"It doesn't matter, are you my girlfriend? You should be in charge of money. That's good. From now on, you will take care of all the money at home. I will be responsible for making money and you will be responsible for spending money. The division of labor is clear." Orlando spoke unabashedly. said.

"Hey, what did we hear?" George Weasley said loudly with a funny look on his face.

"Our assistant professor, the rising star of Gryffindor, is confessing his love. He has handed over the financial power of his family!"

No one in Gryffindor was willing to do homework anymore, so they gathered around. The little lions didn't mind watching the show, and they all started teasing Orlando and Hermione. Where is the thin-skinned Hermione Granger? After being able to bear this kind of scene, I ran back to the dormitory with a red face.

"Tell me, Orlando, how did you do it?" Percy also became interested.

Orlando also wanted to run away, but the twin brothers, who had been on guard for a long time, blocked the road one after another. He couldn't use violence, so he had to surrender and said: "Well, I'll treat everyone to a supper tonight, whatever you want to eat Whatever you want, how about charging it to my account?"

And so Gryffindor's carnival night began.