Chapter 122 Labor and Management Count to Three

By the time Harry returned to camp, the moon had reached the heads of the people, and several long shadows swayed with the flickering flames of the campfire.

However, there are far fewer people in the camp than there were two hours ago.

The original team of twenty-four people can't even get together ten people now, breaking the badge and leaving with the portkey is the choice of most people, the future that Harry has painted for them is a tempting cake, and this cake is not an ethereal thing, the Falmouth Falcons have been bought, and what makes them stronger is in their hands, but it is not an easy thing to sit down and eat this cake.

There are only two or three people who leave without trying, and the vast majority of people grit their teeth and make their first attempt before choosing to give up.

As flowers in a greenhouse, as a baby held in the palm of their parents' hands, such extreme pain and torture are indeed beyond the limit of what they can bear, although the sharp pain is only for the first moment when they experience it, and they will not suffer from the subsequent continuous pain when they fall into a coma.

But Harry also made it clear that such a method could only be used at the very beginning, and when he thought of the days of suffering in the future, the thought of retreating came out of control.

There were only six people left at the moment, the Weasley twin brothers, Oliver Wood, Cedric Diggory, Zhang Qiu, and the unexpected Marcus Flint.

Gathered around the campfire, they sat on the rattan carpet, their bodies softening with little strength, and even the gorilla-like Marcus was not strong at the moment, and he was a little embarrassed to play with a burning branch.

"It seems that you are the only ones who choose to stay?"

All eyes were on Harry as his voice came, and they breathed a sigh of relief when the Lord's heart returned.

"Commander, what are you dragging in your hand?"

"Five-legged monster, I thought I killed it all last night, but I didn't expect a small one to be missed, just tonight, the fresh one is better than the frozen, and the juvenile one is more tender than the adult meat."

Harry, who had casually tossed the underage five-legged monster aside, sat down beside them, and although there were not many people left, it was enough for him.

"A lot of people are gone, Captain."

Holding her knees, Autumn spoke quietly, her face slightly reddened by the campfire, not slightly pale like the others, but it was not difficult to see that she was a little disappointed by this, and the Ravenclaw students all left except her.

"Yes, a lot of people have gone, but there is no way to do it." Harry shrugged unconcernedly, "But to be honest, if there are too many people staying, I'll really be bothered by the lack of funds, and after buying the Quidditch team, I really don't have a lot of money to use." ”

"Huh?" The twins, who knew how rich Harry's family were, were slightly surprised.

"There's about two million Galleons left to use, and if we save a little, it should be enough for us to spend a year."

At this time, it was not only the twins who were not calm, Marcus on the side almost hit the floor with his jaw, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"Two million gold Galleons." Cedric stared at his fingers for a long time, "My father's salary is only one hundred and forty gold Galleons a month, which is 1680 two million Galleons a year, he has to save without eating or drinking. Save."

"One thousand one hundred and ninety." Autumn on the side pinched Cedric's arm and counted for him.

"Horror is like hiss~~~" Cedric took a sharp breath of cold air.

"In less than a thousand years, how many of the people who work in the Ministry of Magic are paid dead wages?" Fred and George rolled their eyes, their two families were neighbors, and it would only take about ten minutes to walk to the door, and the adults in the family all worked in the Ministry of Magic, "If you really have that little money, how can my father's salary of seventy Galleons a month support our family of nine?" ”

"That's right." Cedric sneered, his father worked in the Department of Magical Beasts Control and Management, and he was also the second-in-command, not to mention anything else, from time to time there would be incidents in the ministry such as 'fire dragons running amok for no reason', 'magical creatures indiscriminately entering Muggle settlements' and so on, as someone who deals with these things, it is appropriate to bring some specialties back!

"It's still a little scary, though, two million Galleons is almost the money that a wizarding family has been desperately saving up for a century, right?"

Cedric looked at Marcus, his Flint family was a real pure-blood wizard family, and one of the Twenty-Eight Holy Families, and after they all chose to stay, some of the original mustards had disappeared a lot.

"How is that possible?"

Marcus shook his head, although he was a little simpler in mind and a little worse at studying, he was not incorrigibly stupid.

"I've never seen a mountain of two million Galleons piled up in my life, and I can't see it even when I go to the vault."

"The only ones who can make that much money in a century are the Malfoys, and to be honest, it's not going to be easy, especially."

He paused, as if he didn't want to mention the name, "Mystery man, my father told me that the family contributed a lot of gold to him at the beginning, and so did the other wizarding families, especially Blake, without that gold, the mysterious man would not be able to arm such a huge man, and the stomachs of those greedy giants are bottomless, and no amount of money is enough for them to eat, not to mention that there are more than giants. ”

"Wow, contribute."

The twins opened their mouths with a hippie smile, with a little teasing.

"My cousin was a Death Eater, but he died, my father wasn't, and neither was I." Marcus replied angrily, waving his furry arm, "I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid, at that time, how many wizarding families didn't have Death Eaters?" ”

The twins were speechless, and at that time, the same resolute resistance as the Weasleys was in the minority, and Voldemort's ideas were in favor of the small circle of pure-blood wizards.

"You don't have to worry about the money, I'll arrange it, at least there's no problem in feeding the few of us."

Harry stopped the conversation with a wave of his hand, "Let's talk about why you chose to stay." ”

"We've been your men for a long time, boss!"

The first to speak were the twins, with smiles on their faces, as if the pain they had experienced before was not worth mentioning, "We are your first investment object, for our dreams, and for the sake of being able to protect the people we value in the future, isn't it a little pain!" Gritted his teeth and passed. ”

"There could be a war in the wizarding world in the future." The twins spoke very seriously, "This is the news that my brother Charlie revealed to us, but the head of the regiment had expected it before, so we will definitely stay." ”

"War?" Cedric looked at the twins with some confusion, "What war?" ”

"The Abyss."

There was a brief silence, everyone present knew what it was, including Qiu, who had just graduated from her second year, and before the team building, Harry took her to Professor Flitwick's to open a small stove, after all, she was a third-year student next year, and there was nothing wrong with knowing a few months in advance.

"What about you, Wood?" Harry asked Wood suddenly.

"Huh? I? Wood was slightly stunned, and then said simply: "I want to go to the Quidditch World Cup, I have loved Quidditch since I was a child, but I know that my talent in Quidditch is actually not too high, Charlie is ten times better than me. But because I know this, I am not reconciled, even if it is only once, I want to fly on the field of the World Cup and tell everyone, my name is Oliver Wood! ”

"Then you'll be able to make your dream come true soon, Wood!" The twins hugged him one from one to the left, one to the right, giggling and laughing.

"Marcus, what about you?"

"I don't know." He replied simply without a trace of hesitation, but after looking around, his mouth trembled, and he said something that made people laugh and cry, "I feel that this doesn't seem to hurt as much as the head of the regiment beating me."

A little silly Marcus scratched his head, Harry beat him up really hard, he took a critical hit from Harry on the liver on the day the group was founded, not to mention the iron fist of love that he suffered because of his own brain pumping.

"Autumn, what about you?"

To be honest, Harry was very surprised that Autumn could stay, she was the youngest in the team besides Harry, and she was not a girl with a physical advantage, but Harry didn't take special care of it when distributing potions, he always treated everyone equally.

"Actually." Qiu said with a little hesitation, "I feel okay, I don't know if it's my own fault, I feel that it doesn't seem to hurt too much to integrate magic into my body, if you don't add super sensibility potions to the potion, it might be better." ”

"What?"

Harry's eyebrows were raised high, and Aki's answer seemed to be a little similar to Marcus's, but the essence inside was definitely different.

"I didn't faint, the pain seemed to be within my acceptability." She was a little embarrassed to add, and she also noticed that she was a little different.

"Can you describe the pain you felt?"

"I was pricked by a needle, that's pretty much it, I don't know if it's because I'm sluggish?"

Qiu replied with her knees hugged, and the faces of the others sitting around the campfire were a little pale, but only her face was as usual.

"It's."

Harry, who was about to say something, suddenly stopped, and a bold thought came to him.

"By the way, Autumn, when did you come to England?"

"About five or six years old, when I was in elementary school, I was in a Muggle school in London before I came to Hogwarts, and although my parents were wizards, my dad said that the basics were to be learned."

"Your parents are both Chinese?"

"Well, they're magicians, and they're here to study the ancient rune script, which is rune."

"If they're done with their research, will you go back in the fall?"

Before Harry could speak, Cedric asked nervously.

"Might, right?" Qiu bit his fingertips and replied uncertainly: "But it shouldn't be too early, although I really hope that they can produce results as soon as possible, but the research of ancient magic texts is indeed not easy, for so many years, I have only seen them publish a research paper." ”

"At least until I graduate from Hogwarts, I'll be here for a long time."

She turned her head and smiled at Cedric, and someone's face suddenly lit up.

"Great!"

Cedric, who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, suddenly got up, and after taking a deep breath, Cedric looked ahead, as if he had made a very important decision.

"Captain!"

"There's only one reason for me to stay!"

Although Said, who suddenly had some leg trembling, tried hard not to squint, he still couldn't restrain himself from bowing his head when he spoke.

"Wow!"

Everyone who immediately understood in seconds whistled at this time, exaggerated coaxing, Cedric has always been very close to Qiu, and the two of them have been inseparable for half a year, Seid, who is a year older than Qiu, has been taking care of her in many ways, not only shushing the cold and asking for warmth, Seid has also been tutoring Qiu, and his best transfiguration technique happens to be Qiu's weakest class.

Talking about a sweet love is a common thing at Hogwarts, and everyone likes to see this talented and beautiful couple, but Seid's public confession is not common in Hogwarts.

The commotion of the crowd also seemed to give Cedric a crucial amount of courage, he turned his hand and conjured a bouquet of roses, his best transfiguration technique completed a perfect assist at this moment, and the reddish girl took the bouquet of expression of affection and nodded slightly.

"Okay." Autumn has never been a little girl who squirms, especially when it comes to the person she already likes.

"How can you agree to this bastard so easily!"

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the twins have always been Cedric's best friends.

"Come on, come on, look here, we've got thirty-two boyfriend codes here, guaranteed to make Seid. Oops! Seid! What are you doing! Leave it at that! ”

"Biting! Dog Seid bites! ”

"I didn't-" Before Cedric could refute, he was pressed to the ground by a group of people, and when he embraced sweet love, he first accepted the big man from his good brother!

Looking at the giggling and cheerful scene, Harry also leaned forward, although he was now a crooked nut with white skin and black hair, it did not prevent him from teaching some practical tips to his cross-world 'fellow'.

"I'll tell you, Qiu, as long as you learn this sentence, you will definitely be able to keep Syd well."

"What?"

Autumn was also quite interested in the secrets taught by his own leader, after all, Harry had always been a reliable symbol in the eyes of everyone, and Qiu leaned over his ears curiously, and after a short pause, nodded slightly.

"Shall I try then?" Cho winked at Harry, a little eager in his eyes.

"Then try."

Harry moved back into theater mode.

Qiu, who had been brewing for a while, adjusted his state, and then turned his head to look at the side of the man and the man.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and her chin lifted slightly.

"Labor and management count to three!"

Obviously it was just a non-lethal glare, and the few people who were originally in a mess spread out violently like an electric shock, driven by some mysterious force, the three people who were kneeling on the ground with weak legs inexplicably shed a drop of cold sweat on their foreheads, as if they were caught cheating on the exam, and a strange heart suddenly appeared.

"It's really useful, Captain!"

Aki's eyes lit up immediately and he shook his small fist at Harry.

"Not really."

Harry, who was smiling, crossed his legs, trembling slightly, trembling, shaking, quite rhythmic.

"This is a mysterious spell from the East, a soft-legged spell against male special attacks."

"Okay, okay, it's not early, all pack up and get ready to sleep, take care of your spirits, and train tomorrow."

After sending the group out to rest, Harry stretched out as he stood up on the floor.

"It's not that world though. But I also wish you prosperity and strength. ”

"Got used to the magic fusion? After all, Lao Maozi began to strengthen the quality of the whole people decades ago, and everyone is like a dragon in Huaxia, which is good. ”

"England is not a place to stay for long, it is no longer up to date."

"The rotten tradition is really the poison of the times."

(End of chapter)