Chapter 170: What Are Your Dreams? Mr. Potter

Nero, the witcher of the martial arts faction, is so confident.

"Forget it." White Night glanced sympathetically at the unlucky guy stuffed in the trash can.

It's a trash can on the streets of the wizarding world's black market, and God knows if there's anything discordant in it.

"Let's go, let's go back and have a good talk with this young savior." White Night gestured to Harry Potter, who was still being roughly held in Nero's hand.

"You want him to be the agent of power?" Nero asked.

"How so?" Bai Ye said, "It's just to talk to him and make some deals." ”

Nero glanced at Harry Potter in his hand with sympathy.

Walking into the alley that opened the door, White Night reopened the door of time and space, and the two disappeared into this world with Harry Potter.

"Hmm......"

Harry Potter wakes up from a coma.

He vaguely remembered that he had gone to Diagon Alley, but he had come to a very strange place.

He then accidentally rammed a nervous-looking wizard, who cast a "faint" spell on him without saying a word.

Before he fell unconscious, he also seemed to see a "white hair" passing by.

Next, Harry Potter doesn't know anything.

The after-effects of the coma seemed to be still there, and Harry Potter felt dizzy, and it took a long time for him to gradually wake up and look at where he had appeared.

A room that resembles a living room.

It's not gorgeous, but it's warm and comfortable, and although I'm lying on the ground, there's a soft carpet underneath me.

It was even more comfortable to the touch than my aunt's blanket.

"It would be nice to have a blanket at home that is so comfortable." Harry Potter thought a little unambitiously.

Then he looked at the stranger sitting on the couch and asked a very philosophical question: "Who are you and where am I?" ”

On the sofa, there sat a young man, who looked no more than twenty years old.

But the temperament is calm, and people can't help but ignore that young face.

He leaned back on the couch in a rather comfortable position, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it, very quickly.

Because the pages were obscured by the hand, Harry Potter could only see part of the title.

There was "Potter" in it, but it was exactly the same as his last name.

Behind this man, there was also a white-haired man dressed in black.

The face was extremely handsome, but with a knife and a gun hanging from his waist, and he had the air of not being allowed to enter.

Harry Potter somewhat recognized that the gray hair he saw before he fell unconscious seemed to be this person.

I didn't see the gloomy, frightening wizard.

The two people in front of you shouldn't be in the same group as the wizard?

Hearing Harry Potter's words, White Night closed the book in his hand and casually threw it to the other side of the sofa.

There was also a pile of books there.

"Hello, Harry Potter." White Night looked at Harry Potter and said with a smile, "This is my home, don't worry, you're safe." ”

"Because of my bodyguard's self-imposed behavior, I can only bring you back." Bai Ye continued, "If it were me, I would have to collect the money before I could save you, oh, I'm a businessman. It's normal for a merchant to collect money, right? ”

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Harry Potter smiled awkwardly at these blunt words, which he couldn't answer.

Fortunately, Bai Ye didn't mean to ask him to answer: "But since they have all been saved, I won't do anything to collect money afterwards, just take it as a good fate." ”

Harry Potter could only smile and nod.

After all, he was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

Although he studied at the magic school for a year, many people looked at him differently, and the words "he was that boy" came out one after another.

Say something like "savior".

But you can't expect a kid who has just been through something to talk perfectly in the face of the white night.

"Well, thank you so much for saving me, can I go back?" Harry Potter asked.

Bai Ye looked up at the clock in the room and said, "Don't worry, we still have an hour." ”

"Huh?" Harry Potter looked confused.

"As I said, I'm a businessman, and the opportunity is rare, don't you think you should ask me to buy something? I have a lot of good stuff here. Bai Ye instantly turned into a salesman, "Or, if you have any dreams, you can tell me, I can trade with you and help you realize it." Mr. Potter. ”

Trading with this kind of "child of destiny", even if it is not a direct sale of goods, will eventually gain a lot of power and wealth.

Of course, it also depends on what it is.

"I don't have any money." Harry Potter said with some wariness.

In fact, it is not that he has no money, on the contrary, this orphan savior is rich.

His parents left him a large inheritance, and some of his guardians, such as the headmaster of the wizarding school Hogwarts - Dumbledore was also a rich man.

In terms of money, Harry Potter may not lose to Boginbock, or even surpass it.

"You don't necessarily need money." "It's just a trade, you have a lot of things you can exchange for...... Forget it, let's talk about the value of power and wealth first. ”

It took about 10 minutes for the White Night to "fall into the sky", fooling Harry Potter into not being able to find the north at all.

In Bai Ye's own mouth, he is a kind, honest, and helpful businessman everywhere.

Although he is paid a little bit each time, the person who trades with him always gets more.

There are even some people who don't have to pay anything.

The expression on Nero's face behind the White Night was very hard, watching Harry Potter fall into the sweet dreams that the White Night had compiled little by little.

Listen, a "conscientious businessman at the service of your dreams" who can grant almost any wish you wish – for a small nominal fee.

"So, Mr. Potter, do you have any dreams? Or if you want to achieve something, don't tell me about resurrecting your parents, it's too hard. Bai Ye said.

Harry Bourt nodded.

A businessman who asks him what his dreams are?

Can he really help himself achieve some of his dreams?

No, it's not a dream, it's just something he wants to change, and he can really help him change it and achieve it?

"I ...... I want to be happy. Harry Potter said.

"Oh, that's a very broad concept." Bai Ye said, making a deal with children, the problem is in this place, they will always have unrealistic ideas, "Can you be more specific?" To be more specific, we can trade. ”

Harry Potter is a lot better now than it used to be.

Someone introduced him to the world of magic.

Others told him that he was actually a very important person.

I met new friends, and there were a lot of people who cared for him.

For Harry Potter, the school of witchcraft and wizardry was his home, not his aunt's house at all.

However, even at the school of witchcraft and wizardry, there were still things that didn't go well for Harry Potter.

For example, a "pure second generation" from a pure-blood family called Malfoy, he is not right with Harry Potter.

Also, the school has a teacher who is very specific to Harry Potter.

The one was called Snape, a professor in a black robe, whose face was more gloomy than the one on his body every day, much to Harry Potter's annoyance.

It's like every child who goes to school hates the dean.

If at this stage, Harry Potter's biggest trouble, I'm afraid this is this.

After the White Night kept fooling Harry Potter and making demands for a trade, Harry Potter naturally thought of this.

He told Hakuya what happened to him at school.

Of course, he didn't directly say that Professor Snape was unhappy with him and that he was going to trouble him every once in a while.

Harry Potter simply said that he was at a low level in some of the courses, much to the dissatisfaction of the professor.

If he could, he hoped to make progress in this area, at least not to let the professor target anything.

"Did you say it was Snape?" White Night is straightforward.

"Uh-Mr. Bai, you know him?" Harry Potter was a little surprised, he at least knew what the merchant in front of him was called.

Of course, there is still no knowledge of more things.

White Nights knew about Harry Potter and didn't surprise him.

Harry Potter was used to being pointed at him by a lot of people, saying that it was the kid or something.

He is also accustomed to some old friends of his father's generation saying to him, "You look a lot like your father, but you have eyesβ€”those eyes are very much like your mother."

What surprised him was that the other party even knew about the "number one natural enemy" in his school.

"Don't be surprised, as a businessman, if you don't know the basic information of the trading partner, what qualification do you have to trade with them and take what you need?" Bai Ye said with a smile.

The results of the temporary cramming are still quite good.

Even if this magical world can't be exactly as it is depicted in the movie.

However, the reference value is still very high.

"Snape's problem, in fact, is very easy to solve." Bai Ye said.

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Harry suddenly became a little nervous, and his flat tone made him suddenly feel a chill.

This businessman isn't going to do anything dangerous, is he?

The wizards of this world are interesting.

Although they are good at all kinds of messy magic, they wield supernatural powers that mortals don't have.

There is a hidden cruelty and madness in some magic and experiments.

Theoretically, "life" should not be so important.

But as the guardian of the order, they regard the matter of "killing" as very, very important.

The boss inside, the Great Demon King who can't even mention his name, what he did, if you think about it carefully, can't be compared with Sauron's group.

The Great Demon King killed some people and then divided his soul into several parts, intending to gain eternal life.

recruited some huddles, made a big news, and finally played himself half to death, and then he was feared by everyone.

The "height" of the fear he brought with him was beyond what he had done.

A group of wizards who do strange experiments and control strange magic.

Do you really become afraid of them because of those things?

It's a very interesting thing.