Who to ask?

Morgan didn't want to ask anyone about this at all, he believed that with his violent temper, if something really happened, he must have gone directly to the girls who pulled him in yesterday.

In the case of not having enough combat power, pick a few, and the final outcome is either Morgan becomes dragon scum, or those girls become dragon dung.

So forget it, let's put the magic first, no, upgrade the system first.

With the protection of the system, no matter how many enemies he has, he can all push them over.

"Regardless of them, the soldiers will block it, the water will cover it, I will never cause trouble, and I will never be afraid of things."

Morgan said calmly, if there were one or two people by his side at this time, maybe Morgan would have some of the demeanor of a big man, but the two in front of him were in a hurry to eat, and Morgan, who was not praised, almost pretended to be a fool.

Fortunately, no one understood the meaning of Morgan's few words in Chinese, even Hermione was not curious about this, Morgan's talent in language was so amazing, she didn't know how many languages Morgan knew.

A few people walked out of Gryffindor's common common room, led by George and Fred, walked through a secret passage, and appeared directly in yesterday's hall.

"This secret path only appears in the morning, and it disappears by itself during class, and I don't know where to hide, but this is the fastest way to get to the restaurant, and you don't have to go around like last night."

As George spoke, he suddenly found that Morgan and Hermione were holding their two spellbooks, recording the time and location of the secret passage.

"You ...... this"

"Draw a map, it's really inconvenient here, there's no positioning, there's no map, I don't want to be stuck here when I get lost, and end up being late for class."

Morgan said casually, followed by Ron, who didn't react, but Harry Potter looked around nervously, looking like he was looking for a pen and paper to draw a map.

Looking at Harry's appearance, Morgan smiled, "It's okay, I'll let you copy the map when I go back." ”

"Oh, really, that's so thankful." Harry was relieved to hear this, and instead of bothering about the map or anything like that, he was excited to look at the murals in this secret passage.

However, upon entering the cafeteria, Harry was immediately surrounded by people, and the students who were eating were watching Harry like monkeys, and Morgan and the others could barely squeeze through the crowd.

Finally arriving at the Gryffindor table, Hermione asked worriedly, "Don't we have to save Harry?" ”

"No, they just want to meet their idols, it's fine." Morgan thought about the scene of celebrities being surrounded on TV in his previous life, and suddenly felt that it was a small scene.

"Oh." Hermione thought for a moment and didn't say anything more, and at this time, in front of her, today's breakfast appeared.

The British breakfast is relatively simple, although it is the wizarding world, there is no such thing as monster meat, spiritual rice and so on.

Instead, he put down a large meal of food directly in front of everyone, which included roasted tomatoes, scrambled eggs, sausages, bacon, tomato soybeans, mushrooms, blood sausages, potato wedges, toast, croissants, fried bread, cereal, juice, milk, coffee, and the like.

I don't know if it's a problem with the house-elf habits of cooking, or if it's a problem with Morgan's tip before, Morgan notices that he has significantly more food on his plate than everyone else's.

Morgan thought for a moment, and though he knew that Hogwarts didn't need to do this, he took out a bronze nut and placed it on the table, and said, "Thank you." ”

Watching Copper Nat disappear, Hermione asked with some curiosity.

"Morgan, what are you doing here?"

"Tip, you see that you have to pay for an owl to send a letter, and someone who cooks so well must tip too."

Hermione didn't want to say anything about Morgan's tip theory.

In fact, she didn't know that Morgan's tip theory was false, and he just wanted to find a place to spend money in school.

After all, his system is to spend money to gain experience, not to make money to get a system, this kind of closed test school, he wants to spend money is not easy to spend.

You can't blow up a crucible every now and then, like Neville did.

Wait, what about Neville?

When he thought of Neville, Morgan noticed that he seemed to have forgotten to ask Neville to come out to dinner, and it was not right, it seemed to be called.

He glanced around and saw that behind Harry Potter, who was watching, Neville was cowering and tugging at the sleeve of Harry Potter's shirt.

The boring students didn't notice Neville's presence, not even Harry Potter had such a person behind him.

"It's good that you didn't lose it."

"What did you say?" Hearing Morgan's words, Hermione, who was eating, raised her head.

"No, I thought I lost Neville." Morgan said helplessly.

But soon something even more helpless happened, no matter how he ate, the food on his plate would not decrease, as if someone was staring at him, he ate a little, and added a little food for him.

Morgan, on the other hand, came from a big country in the East, he knew the preciousness of food, and he didn't like to waste food very much, and he used to drink soup when he ate instant noodles.

Now looking at the food on the plate, Morgan keeps eating and eating.

Until—

"No, I can't eat anymore."

Morgan stood up on his stomach.

Hermione, who had finished eating while standing on the sidelines, was also a little speechless for Morgan's situation, she had never seen Morgan do this.

Just as Hermione was about to say something, a voice came from behind them, "Where did the poor ghost come from, like he hadn't eaten." ”

Morgan turned his head to look over there, and for some unknown reason, the table next to Gryffindor was the Slytherin table, and he noticed that several second- and third-year students who looked like aristocratic young masters were wiping their mouths with white hand towels.

Looking at their actions, it can be seen that their family background should be good, no wonder they laugh at Morgan's actions.

But that's not a reason for them to provoke me!

With this in mind, Morgan stared at the one who was in charge.

The one noticed Morgan's eyes, and he made a throat-slitting motion, and the rest of the group laughed.

At that moment, there was a dinging sound in Morgan's ears.

【Ding! When you are full, you feel that someone is provoking, this is to die in front of the local tyrant, and you have received a mysterious reward. 】

【Rumor Counter Card】

【Disposable Cards】

[Effect: Spend a certain amount of money to counter the enemy's slander against you.] 】

[Note 1: The lower limit of money to be invested is 1,000 yuan, and the upper limit is 100,000 yuan, and the strength of the counterattack is proportional to the invested funds.] 】