Chapter 005: Diagon Alley
Chapter 005 Diagon Alley
When the man appeared in Diagon Alley, the entire Diagon Alley seemed to be a little more well-lit. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
People couldn't help but look at the man, and then they praised in their hearts, what a handsome magician.
Most of the magicians are unkempt, even if there is a spell that can clean up the whole body with a swing of a staff, but if the clothes are not changed, there will be a peculiar smell after all, but they have relied on the convenience brought by magic for many years, so most of what Harry Potter saw in Diagon Alley were sloppy, even the hair was not taken care of, the teeth were not cared for, and the nails were full of dirt from the potion.
Although it cannot be said that there are no wizards like Kailar, who are neatly dressed and well-dressed, they are mostly bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic, and they are fundamentally different from Kailar.
The silver-haired young man was magnificent, but calm and generous, and after coming out of the fireplace, he gently patted the dust on his robe, and then took a step forward and strode towards Diagon Alley.
This is probably a pure-blooded breed with a great family background.
The wizards, who understood this, were a little humble, and flattered to get out of the way, allowing the silver-haired young man to walk slowly forward in the middle of the road.
Curious about the situation, he just kept his curiosity to the bottom of his heart, and then walked towards Gringotts.
That's right, he overdrew half a year's salary to Dumbledore today, just to figure out one thing.
Gringotts, the oldest bank in the wizarding world, has nothing to do with him.
The concept of a bank is something he proposed, and the oldest bank is his handiwork.
Gringotts, the oldest bank in the wizarding world, should be inextricably linked to him from the simplest and most basic logic!
Why is he here? Maybe in Gringotts, he can find the answer he wants!
He walked on the road with about 3,000 gold gallons in his arms, but he had money in his hand and was not panicked.
That's 3,000 gold galleons, about 15,000 pounds, which at the beginning of the twentieth century was equivalent to the annual income of an average middle-class family, and the purchasing power of gold gallons was stronger than that of the pound.
After a little filtering in Kailar's mind, it was clear that this was because the productivity of the wizarding world was too powerful, the mechanical wear and tear, the labor cost was nothing, and the things that could be obtained with just a wave of a wand led to a very rich matter, and the abundance of matter became the purchasing power of money, and it only took a small amount of money to buy a lot of things - except for knowledge.
The preciousness of knowledge is reflected in the price of books.
Teaching Materials - Kailar came to Diagon Alley not only to see Gringotts and find his mark, but also to prepare the teaching materials for the next semester.
Usually the teachers decide on the next semester's schedule, then select the books they need for the next semester, and then send the names of these books to the students with owls, and then the students come to the bookstore in Diagon Alley to choose their own textbooks.
That's one of Kaylal's tasks today.
He strolled along the bluestone road of Diagon Alley, which was bustling with shops on both sides, such as Florin Ice Cream Shop, Blotted Bookstore, Bella Owl Shop, Madame Morkin's Robes Shop, Fantastic Beasts Shop, Quidditch Boutique, Diagon Alley Stationery Shop...... And so on and so forth, the goods appeared in front of Kailar, dazzling and dizzying.
The silver-haired man was smiling, strolling leisurely down Diagon Alley, stopping from time to time to check the contents of the window, carefully reading the prices and descriptions, as if it were a walk after dinner, which made people feel comfortable.
No matter how long the road was, he had finished reading the window of the last shop, and finally came to Gringotts, the central building of Diagon Alley.
The bank, founded by the elves, actually relied on the long lifespan of the elves to maintain maximum stability in the bank.
That's why Gringotts is the oldest building in the whole of Diagon Alley - and if you leave aside some of the hidden Ollivanders wand shops, it is.
And this is a bank, and it has a huge relationship with Kaylal.
Kailar established the first mortal bank, and this first bank of the wizarding world would never have been earlier than the bank he had established, and the wizarding world did not exist until he fell asleep.
So this Gringotts, there must be something to do with him!
He pushed open the door to Gringotts and stepped inside.
The elves were counting on the two rows of high platforms, not pretending to be magical, but calculating by their own hands, looking serious and serious, writing something on the indestructible parchment from time to time, with piles of gold coins in front of them, and even abacus.
Kylar looked at the elves carefully, and they were nothing like the elves he had in mind.
In his concept, the elves, male and female, all have handsome faces, naked, and wings like cicadas, which are synonymous with nature, generally the consciousness of the lake, the consciousness of the trees, the consciousness of the mountain, the simplest embodiment, the lowest existence in nature.
But these goblins are more goblins than goblins.
A goblin with magical abilities, arithmetic abilities, mechanism abilities, and immortality.
These goblins are greedy for money, and they can be called the Jews of the wizarding world, even if they sign a contract with them, they must be careful if there are any loopholes in the contract, and if they are not careful, they will lose both people and money.
How can these greedy guys restrain their greed to help people keep their money? Become great bankers? No kidding.
The corners of Kaylal's mouth curled slightly, and a sneer flashed away, and then strolled forward.
"Are you?" asked the elf sitting on the tallest, tallest, high platform that even Kylar had to look up to, without raising his eyelids.
"Kylal Pan Dragon. With a smile on his face and a proud face, he spat out his name word by word.
In the past, he would add titles such as "Prince Arthur", "Sage of the King", etc., but now, for a long time, for a long time.
All he had to do was tilt his head gently and say his name.
Because......
Who in the world doesn't know you?!