Well, why do you say it's good to be rich, because Alan didn't go to a private school, and he didn't have the money to pay for tuition at the time.

Latin is an exclusive course for others, and ordinary schools will never teach it, and many important positions are precisely for Latin, which is a very fucked up thing, but at the moment this has nothing to do with Allen.

After analyzing that the language was Latin, Miss Xueba's eyes shone brightly, and she confidently started the lesson for Allen.

Anyway, after a meal of English history, historian Alan finally understood that the era they lived in was much better than they imagined, about 500 A.D., and more was unknown, but Hermione regretfully said that although she could barely distinguish the meaning of the words, she still couldn't solve the problem of communication because it was difficult for her to make that strange tone.

It's embarrassing, dear Hermione, you can't show off anything!

What's the difference between that and your hand raising in Professor Snape's class? It doesn't add any extra points anyway!!

Well, since the bright ones can't come, then they have to come to the dark Allen's wand pointed at Hermione, and a phantom spell was issued.

"Stay here obediently and wait for me to come back, no one else can see you, I'll sneak into the town to get something to eat, and I'll be fine right away." Alan began to instruct, and then walked towards the town, and after taking two steps, he turned his head: "Take out the wand, and if anyone finds something wrong, knock him unconscious, don't be merciful!"

After thinking about it again, Alan took out a Galleon, put a magic on it that could be sensed by him, and handed it to Hermione: "If you encounter something that can't be handled, immediately notify me with this, I have another Galleon on hand, you just need to press and remember that the one I have in hand will send me a signal, and I will arrive as soon as possible!"

After watching her hold Garon, Alan covered his body with confidence and walked directly towards the town.

Of course, the two guards in the unformed leather armor at the door didn't notice that if the widowmaker could be seen by guards of this level, then she could have retired.

As soon as he entered the town, Alan frowned directly, there is no merit, these people!

How is this like India, there are no toilets at all, you !!

Especially not long after Alan came in, the family pushed open the door and took a few looks, and directly dumped a wooden bucket near the neighbor's house.

After carefully dodging a bunch of traps on the ground, Alan eventually found himself in what looked like a place to sell food in the town.

After taking a look, he decisively chose the black bread of death, the kind that can be used as a murder weapon!

The old elder grows like that, judging from the cut surface, it is not impossible that there may not be any additives or even a little protein in it, after all, Alan saw the existence of sawdust...

Fortunately, as a Hufflepuff, Alan still knows how to bake bread.

Although the props are not complete, however, magic can solve many problems.

After checking the not very good goods in several other stores, Alan decisively gave up the plan to take a sum of gold directly from the store and put it too much, so he just went to get the raw materials.

As far as he knew, there was definitely a lord in the town, so could the lord's warehouse be without anything?

This answer is obviously absolute, especially at this time, most of the taxes collected are not money but goods, and the lord's warehouse definitely has good things.

So, after about an hour, Hermione, who was in a hurry, finally saw the beaming Alan emerge from the road outside the town, although there was nothing in his hand, Hermione was sure that Alan was definitely gaining something inside.

Sure enough, Alan waved his hand at the area where she was hiding, and the joy on his face couldn't be overwhelmed: "It's a good harvest! I got a big bag of grain in this transaction, two rolls of linen, some goose feather mats, a whole bear skin, a barrel of wine, a large piece of bacon meat, and some vegetable seeds, I went back and tried to give birth, and we had fresh vegetables to eat." ”

"Deal?" Hermione wondered, but Alan grinned and didn't explain, he left enough gold to buy three times as much, how could this deal be true, right?

It's a pity that although this time I came out to solve a lot of problems with living materials, but the magic-related things were not found at all in the case of language communication, even if I wanted to inquire, it was difficult to know, but I knew that there was no wizard in the town, or rather, there was no wizard in the lord's house.

Undoubtedly, what follows is a dying language learning process, otherwise there is no way to mix it up.

Of course, this town may not be chosen for the next trip, after all, it is indeed not very big at the moment, and it is too far away from the camp that Alan and they set up in the Hogwarts forest, if it were not for Allen's abundant magic and the inheritance of the wandering mage, he might not be able to move such a long distance.

But that's not the point right now, it's about how to use magic to crush wheat to make flour, and then use the flour to make bread that is not much more staple in Alan's pocket.

After skillfully using the tiny plant vines to separate the crushed flour, Alan suddenly felt that he was simply playing Robinson Crusoe, the difference was that people were on the island, and Alan was at Hogwarts where there were no people at all...

Thinking of this, he took out three freshly baked loaves of bread in the evening.

For the next period of time, with food and meat (animals in the forest) and fresh vegetables, they can go into retreat for a while, learn ancient Latin first, then find a way to learn the level of communication between the inside and the outside world, and then go out and talk to other people, looking for traces of the current wizarding world, and it is better to find a time turner.

Of course, the plan will definitely not be able to catch up with the changes, and there may be some variables.

It's usually like this, but I can't stand Alan here.

The future is beautiful, the road is tortuous, and Allen is hard.

Because the day after the project began, he discovered that one thing had taken a turn, he had taught Hermione for two years, and now he was a student.

What's worse is that the technique of tapping the head with two fingers that he teaches people has also been thoroughly learned.

Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky forgive...