Hogwarts is unreliable

I, salted fish, vote

"Per year"

Dumbledore couldn't remember when he had lost his composure in front of others. Even when he knew that Grindelwald had betrayed him, he had never been as dumbfounded as he was now.

"Yes, every year, Professor."

Dumbledore said categorically when he heard the good boy named "Lin Xiaoan".

"Oh, by the way, the prerequisite is that the principal of Hogwarts is you or Professor Snape. If someone else becomes the principal, this donation will be automatically canceled."

Mud, you went too far with your pretense, and you almost deceived your own descendants who don’t know who they are.

Lin Xiaoan realized it later and wiped a cold sweat in his heart with fear.

The expression on Dumbledore's face could no longer be described in words. Happiness came so suddenly and was so exaggerated that he couldn't believe it: "Xiao An, should you ask your parents for their opinions first?"

"There is a saying in our flower-growing country: The children of the rich will become rich early. Although I am still young, I can make the decision on this matter, isn't it just a little pocket money?"

Lin Xiaoan said that this is not a big deal. It is a trivial matter, so you poor people treat it as a big deal.

What is the rationality of fairy tales? The protagonists in other fairy tales shed tears with pearls, speak with gold bars and roses, clothes are transformed from the sun, stars and moon, and the princess has to personally deliver peas to sleep with. This doesn’t count. , cross out, cross out As a systematic man, anything is possible

"One million gold galleons has been converted into pounds sterling, but it's only five million.

The money to buy a few top luxury cars is just a waste of money.

Other people's wealthy families raise tigers and lions, and raise jaguars. Labor and capital

Ahem, it’s not inappropriate for me to raise a dragon.”

Lin Xiaoan said boldly, feeling that the halo of wealthy people on his head shone even brighter.

Dumbledore said cheerfully: "I understand your desire for a dragon. I know that you flower growers think you are the descendants of dragons."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, absolutely wrong." Lin Xiaoan was very rude and even interrupted Dumbledore rudely, "Eastern dragons are strong and strong, and Western dragons are bulky. Please don't confuse them together. Thank you."

"Let's open the skylight and speak frankly, Professor Dragon. Secondly, what I want most is the house elf."

Lin Xiaoan looked directly into Dumbledore's blue eyes: "The house elves who are hard-working and loyal, who are only loyal to their masters and possess powerful magical powers."

Dumbledore still wanted to fool this condition: "If you just want to raise dragons, I can recommend some wizards to you. Charlie from the Weasley family, Ron Weasley's brother, is a good expert at raising dragons. He will raise dragons now." Study in Romania”

"Professor at least four house elves and their ownership transfer certificates, endorsements from the Ministry of Magic and the school board, a defensive magic circle that can cover the entire Longkong Mountain Forest where Xiao An's home is located, the dragon that is about to break out of its shell, and the If the dragon's binding magic circle lacks one of them, I won't pay for it."

Lin Xiaoan had already made a clear plan and would never give Dumbledore a chance to take advantage of the loophole: "Of course, I can also hire the wizards you recommend, with food and accommodation included, double the salary, thirteen salary at the end of the year, and extra red envelopes for holidays. "

Dumbledore's expression became solemn, and he stopped calling Lin Xiaoan his dear child: "Xiaoan, may I know why you insist on getting a house elf?"

"Oh, I know you well, Professor." Lin Xiaoan's face was clearly disgusted, and he almost said, "Gay Deng, please stop pretending to be stupid."

"I am preparing for a rainy day, Professor. My family is just an ordinary Muggle, unable to resist the attack of dark magic. Don't tell me what restrictions wizards will be subject to. Especially, when I learned about the Dark Lord and the Death Eaters, After the deeds”

"The Dark Lord is already"

Before Dumbledore could finish his words, he was interrupted again by Lin Xiaoan:

"I don't believe it, Professor.

They say the Dark Lord is dead

So, has anyone seen his body? What if he is still alive but just dormant?

The nearly dead unicorn in the Forbidden Forest made me generally confirm my judgment.

So, now, dear professor, what is your decision?”

"You've convinced me, dear An." Dumbledore was silent for a while, then put on his cheerful smile again, "As you wish."

"Thank you for this. When everything is ready, please tell me good night, professor." Lin Xiaoan stood up and prepared to leave.

"Good night. Tomorrow morning, you can go to Hagrid's hut with your friends to see the little dragon break out of its shell. This is a rare experience." Dumbledore winked at Lin Xiaoan playfully.

Lin Xiaoan felt that he had eaten too much for dinner today. Why did he feel a little nauseous: ""

Professor Snape pressed back the tic-tac-shaped veins that appeared on his forehead one by one, and picked up Lin's unbroken rag doll Xiao An with ease: "That's enough, see you later."