Chapter 131 Set fire to the shop!

A few days later, Hagrid arrived.

Hagrid asked, "Why did you buy the Leaky Cauldron?" and he thought Harry was fooling around, hoping to dispel him.

Harry said, "Do you know why adults hit children on rainy days?"

Hagrid is confused, is there any inevitable connection between adults hitting children and the weather?

Harry hated that iron could not be made of steel, and said, "Because idleness is idleness." ”

"I don't do me any good by keeping my money in Gringotts, except that it's rusty or rusty, and it's better to take it out and play with it. ”

Harry thought those elves in Gringotts were stupid.

Gringotts is a bank, it can only be regarded as a safe.

They wouldn't invest the wizards' money, so they wouldn't have interest, otherwise they would have become the richest.

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Harry really didn't put making money first, he just wanted that money to show the effect of money.

Otherwise, if you don't spend your money, is it still money? What is the difference between being poor and being poor?

It's the same as brocade night.

"Besides, this is my shop, and the wine in it will always be free for you. Harry said.

Hagrid thought Harry's idea was perfect.

Wow, the wine that can never be drunk, isn't this my lifelong dream as a salted fish?

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Harry and Tom Sr. came to Gringotts.

With such a big deal, the two of them naturally wouldn't stupidly take out a few sacks of gold galleons from Harry, and then old Tom stupidly carried it on his back and roamed the streets.

I want to be robbed so much!

So, Harry just had to transfer the money to Tom Sr. in Gringotts, and Gringotts naturally had his bank account.

Gringotts is the only wizarding bank in the wizarding world.

Almost every magician is born, and his parents will open an account for him at Gringotts, regardless of whether there is money in it.

Old Tom solved his own difficulties, and naturally smiled.

He smiled and transferred the ownership of the shop to Harry, who signed a name and the contract took effect immediately.

Harry's spirits were shocked, and from then on, he was also a man who owned real estate.

As a Chinese, two factors, house and home, have too much influence on a person.

He had lived in Dudley's cousin's house for 11 years, but he didn't feel like he was in it, he felt like he was floating on clouds.

The dislike of Harry was one of the reasons for this.

But more importantly, Harry didn't remember the house at all.

Now, the little dilapidated leaky cauldron is his, forever his.

It seems to be down-to-earth.

As a bad example, if Harry had become a beggar, at least he would have been able to huddle in the corner of the room and hide from the wind and rain.

Ha used his fingers to flick the parchment, and I was so happy to have a big meal today!

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Leaky Cauldron Bar.

Old Tom introduced Harry to the construction company and walked away with his belongings.

Harry carefully swirled around the Broken Axe Bar, not missing every floor.

Then I felt a toothache.

He originally wanted to expand, at least the walls were not demolished, the floors were not demolished, and the roof was not demolished.

However, after looking at the layout of the bar, he found that if it was just decoration, he would never be able to do his ideal bar look.

Now the cauldron bar, cramped, dirty, messy, ugly and not a few.

No wonder Old Tom sells it so cheaply, it's a run-down house.

It's just that the legendary name of the Leaky Cauldron Bar makes it seem a little unique, but it still can't hide its essence - a beggar's nest.

Harry wondered why he didn't feel so much when he lived here last year.

Is it the best room you live in?

Harry stepped on the creaking, rotten wooden floor, sticky, black, like chewing gum, and had been trampled on for decades.

The smell of decay is like a piece of wood that has been left in a damp forest for a long time, and has been made a nest by mice.

No wonder, the upstairs accommodation room is unoccupied, no wonder, except for some old men and old ladies sitting at the dirty table on the first floor, talking, drinking a glass of wine, no one eats.

Such a bad bar hotel, idiots will come.

I'm afraid that since hundreds of years ago, when the Leaky Cauldron Bar was built, there has been no change here.

Harry walked downstairs with a gloomy face.

A fat man looked at Harry worriedly, he was the head of the Magical Decorators, well, the contractor.

Harry's face is not good, could it be that this business is going to be yellow?

Harry said, "The Broken Axe Bar won't be renovated again. ”

The fat man sighed, it was too hard to find a job, and there were still a dozen people waiting to eat.

Harry continued, "I'm going to tear this place down and rebuild it and build a new one. ”

The fat man's eyes lit up.

Harry ignored him, and said to himself, "At least ten times bigger than that." ”

The fat man is happy, this is a big project.

It is estimated that you can make a lot of money.

"Can you do this space expansion?" asked Harry.

The fat man patted his chest: "The consultant of our company is an old magic engineer with a third-level spatial construction qualification certificate, and it is more than enough to do this." ”

Sure enough, magic was easy for Muggles to think of.

"Alright, let's do it. Harry nodded.

The fat man asked cautiously, "Do what?"

Harry's eyes widened: "Of course you set it on fire, and you want me to teach you." ”

"Set fire, you mean the Leaky Cauldron?" the fat man swallowed.

Harry didn't want to tear down the house slowly, he had already given the Leaky Cauldron a death sentence.

Just set fire to the matter.

Harry really didn't want to see this bar with no gold and jade at all, and it was all ruined.

The fat bag foreman said, "Yes, yes, I have an 'arson certificate' issued by the Ministry of Magic. ”

So a few wizards began to light a fire with their wands, one cluster at a time, and one cluster at a time, and soon it would bloom everywhere.

Harry frowned vigorously, for there was a wizard who was so stupid as to summon a ball of fire by chanting a spell three times, which was not even as good as a first-year Hogwarts student.

Hagrid explained: "Not all wizards go to magic school, maybe they are mediocre or even terrible, like Squibs, and the magic school doesn't even send them admission letters, or maybe they don't have money at home and can't afford to pay for tuition, so these wizards, they can only learn magic in some small private cram school, or borrow books from bookstores and learn magic on their own." ”

Harry didn't expect this to happen, which made him aware of his misconception that wizards all studied magic in a magic school.

In this way, Hogwarts and other prestigious schools are equivalent to going abroad for further study, and wizards who have not entered a wizarding school for 7 years are equivalent to only going to primary school and then dropping out.

Those who have graduated from a famous magic school can later pursue a good career as a potions master, a historian, an alchemist (scientist), an Auror (a policeman), and a civil servant in the Ministry of Magic.

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