Lupin was also a little helpless, even though this kind of thing was not common in the British wizarding world...

Well, the thought of some old man with a white beard seems quite common to Lupin.

The three most rotten countries in all of Europe, England, Germany, Italy...

Among them, the United Kingdom is the most famous.

Iger feels that British men can't be blamed for this kind of thing, to be honest, British girls are generally not as good-looking as boys...

So sometimes Iger is not incomprehensible to this kind of thing.

Think about it, there are not many beauties in the whole of Britain, and the population of the wizarding world is even more pitiful, how many beauties can there be?

It's no wonder Dumbledore is doing this...

Iger didn't rush to the safe house, just wandered around with Lupin, and the two went to the Seine, but unfortunately Iger didn't find any cafes on the left bank of the river, but he did see a wizard's bar.

The two found a nice Muggle restaurant and sat down, and Egg grabbed the menu.

"Two portions of garlic oysters, one portion of salt-baked snails, two portions of fried foie gras, two baguettes, that's all..."

With a calm face, he handed the menu to the waiter on the side, touched a golden bean and handed it over: "Tip..."

Lupin only felt the aura of the local tyrant rushing to his face, and the light of gold almost blinded his eyes.

"You seem familiar with this place? Have you been here? Lupin looked at Egger in surprise.

"No, but as long as you have money, the whole world is your home..."Egg grinned, "It's not difficult for wizards to get money in the Muggle world..."

Lupin was a little surprised by Egger's words, leaned over and lowered his voice: "But many of them are illegal..."

Egger also leaned over to look at Lupin with a mysterious expression, and lowered his voice: "Are you a Gryffindor?" ”

Lupin: "......"

That's what Gryffindor taught you? Professor McGonagall will kill you if she hears that, right?

Is it okay to apologize to Gryffindor?

Egger ordered the dish quickly, and in a few moments two servings of garlic oysters appeared on the table in front of the two of them with a steaming aroma.

"It's fragrant... It's the first time I've ever eaten French food, and his mother used to cook a lot at James's house, but—" Lupin laughed as he recalled it, "She doesn't seem to be very good at cooking..."

"It's a matter of racial talent, like these French guys aren't good at speaking English." Egger spread his hands: "Although I'm not sure if they don't want to say it or not..."

Lupin slowly put the white and tender oysters in his mouth and nodded slightly: "It's delicious, the standard of French cuisine is really high." ”

"Of course, there are only three places in the world where food can be considered human: China, France, and Turkey...", Iger stretched out three fingers to measure: "Turks pay attention to the combination of spices and ingredients, and the French pay attention to the deliciousness of the ingredients themselves, Chinese pay attention to ...... Well, the Chinese are not very particular, but as long as they eat, they can study the best way to eat, and the color and flavor are complete, which is their standard requirement for food..."

Lupin listened to Egger with a smile on his face, as if he was a little longing, and gently pursed his lips, as if reminiscing about the taste of the oysters he had just had.

Lupin's behavior was very gentlemanly, but it made Egger feel uncomfortable for a while, the gentle man in front of him was discriminated against too much, although no matter how poor the wizard was, he would not have a chance to eat and drink, but there was still no chance to taste the better dishes.

This made Egger feel inexplicably panicked, not sympathizing with him, but feeling the bitterness of the other party's experience.

“Waiter！” Egger looked at the waiter in the distance and beckoned, "Ten more oysters, thank you." ”

Turning his head to look at Lu Ping, who was a little embarrassed, he grinned: "Have you ever heard of half a child eating Lao Tzu to death?" ”

"You should eat more at your age," Lupin nodded reservedly.

Half an hour later, Lupin was leaning back in his chair with some propped up, and Egger was still fighting with the food on the table.

At this time, there were already seven or eight plates of foie gras on the table, and a large number of oyster shells, Egger watched the waiter wave again, turned his head to look at Lupin and grinned: "Let's have a little more, this thing can't be full... Hiccup..."

"Enough is enough, enough is really enough..."Lupin gestured to settle the bill, and then saw Iger casually stuff a thumb-sized golden bump, and Lupin looked at it with a blank face.

He didn't know that Egger had a philosopher's stone, and this uninhibited way of paying the bill suddenly refreshed Lupin's perception of the word tyrant for many years.

"Superfluous... Belch... Tip~" With a suspicious face, Egger was sent out respectfully by the waiter with a flattering face.

There is no need to determine the authenticity of the gold, the weight cannot be fake, and it can be deformed if you pinch it hard, which can be said to be a good color.

A gold ring can easily cover the food money, and Egger was stunned and threw out a gold lump casually.

"Egger, how you spend your money—" Lupin looked at Egger without saying a word.

"Don't worry, I'm poor and I have gold left..."With a wave of his hand, Egger had a nouveau riche temperament: "When I go back, I still want to do some business, can you help me take care of it?" ”

"Is that okay?" Lupin looked at Egger in surprise.

"Of course, why not?" Iger looked at Lupin blankly.

"I mean people have a deep prejudice against werewolves, not everyone is like you, Egger, you're a good boy, but if I take care of it for you, it's probably going to have a bad effect..."Lupin told Egg about the stakes.

"I have this, can't I?" Egg asked, reaching out and measuring a piece of gold.

"I'm afraid it won't work," Lupin shook his head slightly.

It's not that there are no werewolves who want to do business properly, but they are basically excluded and miserable, and the shops they open are not cared for.

"What about this?" Egg scoffed and raised his wand.

"Probably not," Lupin sighed helplessly.

The wizarding world has too many preconceptions about werewolves, and this is not something that can be reversed by power or money alone.

Iger smacked his lips, then looked at Lupin with a wand in one hand and a golden wand in the other: "So... This, plus this, okay? ”

Lupin was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up slightly.

It seems like... Feasible?

Lupin suddenly felt a burst of joy and a hint of yearning for his future life.

Like Egger said, if he helps Egger take care of his business, Lupin is not worried about his identity being excluded at all, unlike Dumbledore's very principled person, if anyone dares to pose any threat to Egger's assets, then Egger dares to smash that person's head!

This is really no joke, many pure-blood wizard families in Britain are not clean under their hands, and they are more or less stained with human life.

Even in the original book, Harry liberated Dobby, and Lucius subconsciously wanted to give Harry an Arvada, which can be seen how worthless human life is in the eyes of some old-school families...

After all, the number of people in the Ministry of Magic is limited, and it is impossible to take care of the whole territory of England, let alone add a Scottish...

Egger didn't have Lupin's thoughts, he just wanted to give Lupin a good living condition tactfully, such a personable gentleman really shouldn't live so down.

There is such a thing as gold as much as Egger wants, and he really doesn't like the amount he earns from trading...

Ever since he had the Philosopher's Stone, Iger had gotten rid of his pursuit of money, and as for the anger at Quirrell for using his own treasury, it was just a matter of protecting food...

Many people have this habit, what you want, I can give it to you, but I don't give it to you, you can't grab it...

Now Egger's mind has been put on the other side...... He wanted to ask Nicol Lemay to modify the pistol that Chris had given him.

Anna's necklace can be engraved with a talisman charm, and the three deathly holy weapons are all products of alchemy, so there's no reason why you can't make a gun with infinite bullets...

Or engrave a spell in the bullet slot of the revolver...

For the wizarding world with a low per capita magic level at present, this is simply an open artifact!

The two of them went all the way to the door of the safe house provided by Dumbledore, pushing open the somewhat broken door, and Egg knocked on the door, "Hello, excuse me... Anyone? ”

Soon, footsteps sounded, and a thin white-haired old man walked out with small steps, the old man was dressed in a simple and comfortable dressing gown, and looked at Egger with a smile in his eyes: "Egger Morissus? ”

"Yes, who are you...?" Egg looked at the little old man in front of him curiously, secretly guessing who was older than this old man or Dumbledore.

"Ahh Nick Lemay! Nicol Lemay held out his hand, his voice sounding a little high-pitched, and looked at Iger with a smile on his face.

Well, you're older ...

"Ahh Hello grandpa! Egger suddenly stretched out his hands with an enthusiastic face and grabbed Nicol's thin palm, and then heard a click, and the old man in front of him looked a little pained.

Egger looked dazed, are his hands so brittle?

Behind him, Lupin greeted Nicol reservedly, and the old man beckoned the two to enter the house and sit.

It was a complete surprise for Iger to meet Nicol Lemay so soon, and Iger had wanted to ask Madame Maxim about Nicol Lemay's whereabouts, but he did not expect to see him as soon as he came to France.

"I've been wondering if I'll ever see you as a strange boy in my lifetime, and I think I'm lucky..."Nicol looked at Egg with a smile and nodded.

Although the old man's hair is gray and his osteoporosis is terrible, his spirit is very vibrant, and he doesn't look like a person who is almost 700 years old...

After all, the other 700-year-olds are basically in the dirt...

"I heard Albus say, you're going to Albania?" Nicola May looked Iger up and down.

"Yes, we're going to catch snakes," Egg grinned.

Nicol nodded, seemingly not thinking too much about this kind of thing: "Is that stone still on you?" ”

"Yes, I don't need it anymore, I can give it back to you if you need it." Iger reached out and was about to remove the necklace, but was stopped by Nicolamay.

"No, no, no," Nikola looked at Egger hehehehehe, "I've lived long enough, I've lived enough, and besides, I still have a lot of potions left, enough for me to live peacefully for a long time." ”

Iger didn't really mind that Lupin heard his conversation, but Lupin listened to what the two said, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned around and left slowly.

Nicol looked Iger up and down, his mouth was amazed, and then he looked at Iger with a smile: "Do you want to learn alchemy?" ”

"I don't want to." Iger replied without thinking.

“……”

The old man felt a little dumbfounded, why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

Didn't Albus say that he was a good boy who was serious and studious?

"Why? Alchemy is such an interesting subject...", Nicolame looked at Egger with some surprise.

"It's troublesome, it shouldn't be easy, right?" Iger blinked.

"Of course it won't be easy, just look at your Philosopher's Stone, how many can there be in the world?" Nicolame said with a huff.

"That's still not learning..."

"......" Nicola May nodded helplessly, if you don't learn, you won't learn, anyway, there are people who want to learn...

"Can I ask you to make something for me?" Egger looked at the old man in front of him with a blank look, and asked with a licking face.

"Of course, what do you want to do?" Nicol asked, looking at Egger.

casually took out a huge roasted blue revolver and slapped it on the table in front of him, Egger looked excited: "I want to make it can't run out of bullets!" Or shoot a spell..."

"This is a muggle gun...?" Nicol picked up the revolver and fiddled it up and down, his curious eyes swept around the revolver: "How's the power?" ”

"It's powerful!" Iger nodded.

The revolver has always been a murder weapon, and it is a favorite worn by Muggle policemen.

Although the revolver is not as powerful as the semi-automatic pistol under the same caliber of the gun, most of the revolver calibres are larger than the caliber of the semi-automatic pistol, so the power is stronger, and this Colt is still known for its power and accuracy.

"Theoretically... Yes..."Nicola nodded: "This is a good idea, you can try it, it will take about two or three days, can you wait?" ”

"Of course! By the way, there's one more thing..."Egg reached out and took out his wand and handed it to Nicolame: "Grandpa, do you have anything to do in this situation?" ”

Nicol's dry fingers pinched the wand and carefully placed it in front of his eyes, looking at the scorched black wand and narrowing his eyes slightly: "Wand making is only a very simple branch of alchemy, I can fix it... But with all due respect, even if it is repaired under your irascible magic, it will still collapse sooner or later..."

"So what should I do?" Iger looked at Nicol Lemay with a blank eye.

"Not all wizards use wands for Egg... For example, African wizards cast spells empty-handed, and our European wizards were only in the hands of a few people when the magic civilization was only in the hands of a few people a thousand or two thousand years ago, when most wizards cast spells empty-handed, but a very small number of people still had some spell-casting props, and this was also the predecessor of the wand...... Staff..."

"But because it was too expensive to build, it couldn't be popularized among most wizards, so wands were born later." Nicol's eyes seemed to have crossed time and space: "I can help you build a staff, the wand is in a sense just a product of the staff's degradation in response to the changes of the times, so I think the staff should be able to withstand your magic." ”

"What do you need?" Iger asked without hesitation.

"With your wand, I'm still short of some gold, and about five pounds of Mithril, and a gem that is very compatible with magic." Nicol said with the math.

Taking off the Philosopher's Stone and taking out another pile of gold, Egg looked at Nicole, "What is Mithril?" ”

"I think you've seen Gryffindor's sword?" Nicol lifted his eyes.

It suddenly dawned on Egger that he had not only seen it, but also played it...

Hearing Dumbledore say that it was made of silver, Egg had always wondered where the silver came from so hard...

"Where's that?" Egg looked at the old man in front of him.

"The forging method of that thing has always been in the hands of the elves, so..."