Chapter 11 If you want pocket money, just say it
Unlike the dilapidated old-fashioned magic tower of the Dewen family, the building in front of it was designed to highlight the nature of its owner, the tyrant. The pillars that protrude from all four directions are inclined upwards, converging together in the air for tens of meters, and on the platform at their intersection, a tower made of new white marble rises up into the sky, standing under the tower and looking up, it seems that the mountains are as tall and terrifying as people.
The most central building of the Ministry of Magic, the magic tower used for the residence of Mr. Edward, the head of the Ministry of Magic of the Academy, shows the financial resources and atmosphere of the Academy. The four pillars below it house the four main departments of the Academy's Department of Magic, the offices of Arcane, Elemental Magic, Necromance, and Magical Practice. It is not easy to visit the owner who lives on the top floor of the tallest tower in the pan-continent, because these four pillars do not have a gate to the top magic tower, and to enter the core of the magic tower, you must enter and exit through the gate set up on the platform at the intersection of the pillars with permission to fly.
Since the number of people who came to visit Mr. Edward was really several streets, and the number of people who were allowed to enter the Magic Tower each day was pitiful, it was not surprising that even a month in advance of the reservation should be made. Of course, this is the rule for ordinary people, and professors from the Ministry of Magic can enter and exit the magic tower at will without restrictions, with one exception, which is Nagi.
"Yo!"
Suddenly appeared behind Mr. Edward, who was bending down to review the text, Nagi slapped him on the back coldly, and greeted him with vitality.
"Ahh
The gold-rimmed reading glasses that had slid to the tip of his nose were put back in place, and Mr. Edward, who was rubbing his aching back, looked at Wen Jien who was drawn out of a long diagonal line with the quills in front of him, even if he didn't look back, he knew who was coming, because he dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, and there was only one number in the whole academy.
"It's still work time, Nagi. ”
Sticking the quill into the inkwell, he folded the discarded paper a few times and threw it into the cardboard box under the table, Mr. Edward said in a very helpless tone.
"So what, we originally wanted to go to work, but it was because of your stupid decision that we had to run out!"
Although it is our pot that you call the door and we don't open it, what is it to publish our details so casually! It is clear that you are doing bad things with good intentions! She complained to Mr. Edward very unhappily, and Nagi sat on Mr. Edward's wide desk, holding her arms and sulking.
"That's it, it's me, who knew those kids were so keen on you!"
Mr. Edward glanced at Nagi's undulating figure, are all children now Lolicon? If he was younger, Nagi's undeveloped girl like a boy would not be enthusiastic at all!
"I don't know why, but I always think you're thinking something rude......
Staring at Mr. Edward's eyes with a pair of large eyes, until the other party unnaturally turned his head away from Nagi's hot gaze, Nagi said bitterly.
We're really sorry that we're an airport! A flat body is also a body, and a vertical curve is also a curve! How can an old fool like you understand!
"Well, it's all good, in fact, the current situation is not bad, is it? Although the expression is a bit excessive, but doesn't this just prove that everyone is very grateful to you? Although you seem to be troublesome now, but high popularity also has the benefits of high popularity! For example, you don't have to pay for your own money when you go to dinner......
Mr. Edward went to the table next to him and poured a cup of hot coffee for Nagi, and due to the perennial stay up late, this drink with a little drug property became an indispensable thing and the only drink in Mr. Edward's office.
"What kind of nouveau riche mentality are you, or have you always eaten white food......
Nagi took Mr. Edward's coffee, but had no intention of tasting the special espresso's dark drink like poison. She glanced back at Mr. Edward, who had returned to her seat, and said in a tone that you are really enough.
I've never paid 450 for dumplings on Zhao Ritian - probably that's how I feel, it's so earthy, or it's inferior.
"Ahh
What is this misleading answer? Could it be that you have really been eating for nothing? St. Lawrence College's face has been ruined by you!
"Well, all in all, what's the point of coming this time? It's not just to taste my secret refreshing coffee, is it?"
Seeing the suspicion in Nagi's eyes deepen, Mr. Edward's eyes rolled and quickly changed the subject.
"What a secret coffee! It's just a murderous dish!"
It's not a little sugar or milk at all, but what is it to brew with coffee powder that is dozens of times the usual proportion! Is the quilt completely a thick substance like sesame paste? It can't be described as just bitter, it's just an indescribable weird smell that exudes a terrifying smell! The first time I came to Mr. Edward's place, Nagi accidentally drank a big sip because he didn't notice anything unusual.
And then lay in bed for three days - the average person would have died directly, absolutely would have died.
"It's delicious. ”
Taking the cup of coffee from Nagi's hand, Mr. Edward drank it all without changing his face, still looking quite enjoyable.
"Only you think so!"
Nagigari wondered if Mr. Edward's taste buds had died of old age, and that this level of dark cuisine might only be matched by Martina's special Stargazing Pie.
"So, what are you going to buy this time? You saved the academy before, I don't know how to thank you!"
Generally speaking, Nagi found herself to prove that she had accidentally squandered her salary, or that she had fallen in love with some out-of-print magic painting or magic puppet but had no money to buy it, but Mr. Edward didn't care about that, it was just a small amount of money for him.
"We're not the kind of loser who spends money lavishly, what are you talking like this!"
The tutor's salary is actually enough for the expenses, and she doesn't like to go to any upper-class social gatherings or go to high-end entertainment venues to spend money or something, the reason why the money has not been enough to spend is mainly because there is a carnivorous black dragon king Victoria living in the family - and now there is a blue dragon king.
"And what do you want?"
Mr. Edward asked, somewhat confused.
"Funding. ”
Nagi replied lightly.
"Well, don't you want pocket money? Give it to you, what kind of circle!"
Pulling his money bag out of his pocket and pouring the tinkling gold coins inside onto the table, Mr. Edward looked very generous.
"It's not that we want it, it's a faint soul! We're asking you to approve more funds for the drama department. ”
Nagi slapped the table and shouted frantically.
"Huh?"
Edward tilted his head, an expression of incomprehension.