Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Savior Cheating Money, Phew, Cultivation Plan

When people talk about my friend, my classmate, my brother, it often means two things - first, he is embarrassed to say what he has encountered, and second, he is ready to brag. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, not this time.

This time it's not bragging, it's really awesome.

Just as we tend to play with our peers, the same level of students usually play together between the houses, and after hearing about the first graders, the third graders of Gryffindor began to have their own memories of Alan.

As for the question the three asked about why Anne was so strong—they were told that Anne's strength was normal compared to her brother's pervert—of course, they had deduced it from not seeing the scene of Tibbs' battle.

Compared to Alan, who regularly does things every week, Anne has always given them the impression of being a well-behaved little girl - on the contrary, the fact that Alan overturned all the Slytherins in the same grade within a month of entering school is the black history of Slytherin, and it is often used as black material to this day.

So, you think that Annie is very powerful, it's a complete illusion, and the real one is his brother - it is said that Allen also beat the professor in the United States, so it was really violent and cool.

After hearing this, the three first-graders felt confused - why are we all students, why do we feel that our painting style is different?

"Ron, you said you know Senior Allen?" Harry, who had been persuaded to go to dinner, suddenly said to Ron in front of him.

"Yes, he was there back then—though I didn't know he was so strong. Ron scooped up a large pile of roast meat, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, I wonder if he can teach me how to be stronger. Harry's bland answer made Ron almost drop the plate.

"Man, why do you think that?" Ron lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard, "Leaving aside whether you are a first-year student or not, you need to know the preciousness of magical knowledge - no one but a professor wants to pass it on to anyone else." ”

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Ron's persuasion didn't work, at least for now.

Eating a snack, Alan looked at the three little wizards in front of him with a confused expression—they found Allen but refused to speak.

"What?training?" Alan pointed to his nose in surprise—"You say, it's me?"

The three heads nodded together.

What are you kidding, how can Alan teach them the skills of the system that he can't tell, does he say that I am hanging, you can't learn it?

Although he can also guide normal magic according to those materials, but he doesn't practice for a lot of time and doesn't look for ways to make money, what is he playing with them?

This kind of bad habit can't be opened, not to mention that everyone is not familiar with it at all, even acquaintances don't waste so much time.

However, Alan apparently underestimated the arrogance of the Savior's classmates - fifteen Galleons a class, once a week.

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You win.

"Harry, you're crazy!" Ron screamed when he heard Harry's price-"Alan, don't do that, Harry doesn't have that much money!"

However, in his incredulous gaze, Alan nodded—it was a bit of a waste of time, but he didn't mind that there was money and people looking for abuse.

Then, another little tyrant also said that he opened this price - the dentist is a lucrative business, do you think magic books are cheap?

"Okay, you're all crazy" Ron shook his head, then stood up, turned around and left.

Harry didn't stop his little friend, but whispered to Alan, "Well, I'm sorry, can you let Ron know what we're learning." “

It's not that he can't afford to pay for an extra one, but to protect his friend's self-esteem.

Alan spread his hands - "Feel free, but I still hope you don't pass on what I'm teaching - it's not something the Ministry of Magic allows. ”

Just as he looked confused, Alan packed up his snacks - "See you on the eighth floor this Saturday morning." ”

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On the eighth floor, the Room of Requirement—While the two first-year wizards were standing on the tapestry of the troll stick beating the stupid Barnabas, Alan came running out of breath, having just asked for leave from Mr. Filch.

In the midst of their astonished eyes, Alan opened the door to the Room of Requirement, the best place to practice.

"Okay, since you've paid a lot of money, then I can't cheat money. Alan sat down on a chair conjured up in the room and asked the two students below, "What do you want to learn?"

"Magic for battle!" replied in unison.

The reason is simple, this year's Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher is so watery - so water that he hasn't even taught a single magic.

So, as of now, these first-year wizards have almost zero combat power, and you can't expect a stupid enemy to carry a big stick and make you fly and smash yourself in the head every time.

As for Transfiguration - are you going to turn your enemy's buttons into beetles to laugh at him?

The same is true for other classes, after all, for first-year wizards, the magic used for combat in other subjects is still a little too far.

"Well, as you wish. Alan spread his hands, and his wand appeared in his hand very well, and the wand was pointed at Harry;

A powerful blow struck, and Harry found that his hand could no longer control the handy wand, and it was out of his master's grasp and flew straight towards Alan.

"Wow!" - the wand was taken off in exchange for surprise, apparently the spell that turned the opponent into a toothless tiger was to the savior's liking - after all, he was the only one who had taken the spell to max.

Come to think of it, he didn't even give up on the spell in the final battle - which is why Eren taught it so wickedly.

"Alright, this is the use of gestures and pronunciation of mantras, you can practice with each other. After Allen had explained everything, he lay down in his chair and pulled out the Potions notebook that he had read for most of his life.

The two of them began to practice against each other - the scene was very harmonious.

But for some reason, it always gives people the feeling that some Alan is cheating money。。。。。。