All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Before leaving Waterdeep City, Linde and Stan walked out of the dock area and entered the southern area to purchase necessary supplies for their trip.

Waterdeep is the shining jewel of the North. The Southern District may not be the area with the most developed trade in Waterdeep City, but it is definitely the area with the most frequent economic activities. Most traveling merchants gather here, bringing goods from all over the world.

The two passed by rows of shops along the street, immersed in the fiery, high-pitched, excited and cunning voices of foreign merchants, and were attracted by the gorgeous and dazzling colors, fragrances, and sounds of the products.Spices, food, toys, pets, souvenirs, magic props, antique jewelry, and all kinds of counterfeit goods, there are a wide variety of goods in this market, even if travelers spend four or five days wandering around, they can always see novel Western scenes.

Linde counted the gold coins in his pocket, about a thousand. Stan received the same reward as him, but Boss Gus did not favor one over the other.

This amount of money is neither big nor small. As a savings, it is not enough for a lavish person to live comfortably in Waterdeep City for a year.

Stan is that big spender. When they walked into the market, both of them were dressed lightly. By the time they reached the next intersection, Stan's body was already submerged in merchandise.

"Can this jar really be used as a musical instrument?" Linde took out the untraceable stretch pocket and stuffed the groceries Stan bought into it. A huge clay jar that was said to record the mysteries of a lost civilization cost three hundred gold coins. Certainly not worth the price, and not a genuine antique at all, except that Stan liked the hollow sound it made when he struck it.

"Of course not." Stan burst out laughing, "But I like the eloquence of the seller. In his mouth, the junk on the roadside has an adventure story. You also know that the value of luxury goods lies in the story. There will always be some background, the purpose is to make a painting worth several million sell for tens of millions."

"If everyone on the earth were like you, businessmen would become kings sooner or later." Linde shook his head and smiled, and then said, "But it makes sense. The story of a product is like a person's memory, and memory is the real wealth. "

"In this case, you should thank me for finding a priceless treasure for you." What Stan said was to reveal Linde's identity and let him awaken the memory of his deity.

Because of this incident, Linde complained a lot about Stan, but at this time, Stan caught the blame and turned against him.

Linde shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I appreciate it."

The seamless stretch pocket has a limited capacity, and contains many of Linde's personal belongings, such as a simple wooden bed and some sculptures. Storage space is already stretched thin.

In order to save the pile of junk that Stan bought, Linde first took out the bed and sculptures and temporarily placed them on the ground.

He didn't realize that his behavior looked like he was setting up a stall.

In this busy street, curious passers-by soon gathered around.

"Look at these strange statues." "The workmanship is exquisite, but the carvings are really strange. Are they some special monsters?" "There are a few statues that are quite cute. It should be good to buy them as decorations."

Someone asked loudly: "Sir, how do you sell the things you have here?"

Lin De did not expect that the handicrafts he made casually in Huangyu would be appreciated by others.

"Let me give you a price. It just so happens that I don't need them anymore."

The magician answered casually, and then the good people asked about the meaning of these statues.

"Here are some creatures I saw in the wild. This statue is the Gossamer, this is the Whale, and this is the Space Flame... The wild is the outer space... I am the sculptor. Oh, this is not the wild Creature, this is a Pokémon..."

As a magician, Linde's soul is filled with the unique aura of the supernatural god. The strange charm that unknowingly radiates from his every word makes the surrounding audience quietly fascinated.

He briefly told the story of the carved stone statue, and the people trapped in the gravity of the planet were deeply attracted by the experience of this wandering man.Weightless environment, asteroids, giant whales and magic ships... These are all wonders that they could not imagine as surface residents.

For a moment, the crowd started fighting to buy a statue. The price of an ordinary small sculpture soared from ten pieces of broken silver to six hundred dragon gold. The price of the largest Jing Tuoli sculpture was raised to four hundred dragon gold from the very beginning. As the bidding continued, some people began to use cherished platinum coins as the price tag.

It should be said that Linde's craftsmanship is quite good, and all kinds of monsters in the wild world are lifelike. Businessmen in Waterdeep City don't mind spending a little money to decorate their living rooms and courtyards with such commemorative alien rock sculptures.

Stan laughed softly and said: "Lin, your mouth is more flexible than a bard like me. Waterdeep is excited about your story."

Lind shook his head, "You are just jealous that I am good at making money. I can understand that, and I believe that your superhero stories will also gain loyal fans here."

While he refuted Stan, he collected money at the same time. Soon, the assets in his pocket doubled several times.

"Do you think the money is enough to open a tavern?" Stan helped Lind count the money, with a smile on his smooth face, "I will be responsible for attracting customers with stories, and you will sell wine behind the counter."

"Are you thinking about retirement before we start taking risks?" Linde sneered.

Soon, those who bought the statues left with satisfaction, while those who hesitated looked annoyed and wanted to ask Linde to carve a few more.

"But the stones from Huangyu have been exhausted. What you will get from me will only be ordinary stone carvings. Go back. I am not a businessman selling stone carvings."

The crowd gradually calmed down, and the cars and horses coming and going on the street returned to the hustle and bustle.

Many of these statues have flowed into the folk, and one of them is a small tower, which is carved by Linde after the shape of the library tower in the dream.At that time, it fell into the hands of a businessman named Jeremy McCoy. He took the object back and shared with his family what he saw on the street.

Jeremy regretted that he did not act in time. He could have bid for a very cute [Pikachu] to give to his daughter. In the end, I only got this worthless tower-shaped sculpture.

Jeremy has a son and a daughter. The eldest son is twenty-six years old, healthy and strong, with a cheerful temperament. He serves as the city guard and has a bright future. My daughter is only fourteen years old and is frail and sick. She can't be exposed to wind or rain, so she stays at home all year round. When she saw this statue, she felt that the carving was simple and strong, and the texture was delicate. At first glance, she didn't think it was very strange. After looking at it carefully, the shape of the tower was like an ancient engraving, deeply imprinted in her sight. Even if she closed her eyes, she could still see it. Can see clearly.

The girl was startled, trembling all over, and almost fell ill.

That night, she had a dream.

The stars in the dream sky were cold, and a silver road led to the tower.

At this moment, Linde is also in a dream, standing at the starting point of the silver casting road.

He was a little surprised, because the dream had summoned him actively, and it should be some unexpected situation that inspired him.

"Hello?" A delicate and timid girl's voice sounded beside her.

The magician looked down and was happy. Why was there an extra child in this dream?