"It's just in time......"

Newt wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Aren't you with someone from the Romanian Ministry of Magic?" How did you get here? ”

"It's done."

Chris stepped forward and worked with Kyle to pull the Romanian ceratops out of the swamp with a whirlwind charm.

"Seriously, it's been boring these days, and I have to accompany them to various events and work meetings.

And that's not all, I'll have to write at least five reports when I get back to the Ministry of Magic...... If I had known I wouldn't come. ”

"Working at the Ministry of Magic, you have to go through this."

Newt said with a smile, "Tina and Theseus were like that at the beginning, there were endless reports after each mission. ”

"yes......"

Chris sighed, and then checked with Newt about the Romanian ceratosaurus.

"It's out of strength, and a few more bones are broken." Newt took a potion from the box and poured it into the dragon's mouth, "But fortunately, it's not fatal, and there are no serious injuries, so it should heal in a few weeks." ”

After dealing with the dragon's injuries, he took out something that resembled a conch and tapped it a few times with his wand.

Soon, several dragon breeders flew over on broomsticks.

They first thanked Newt, Kyle, and Chris, and then packed the dragon into a special black cage and flew away with it.

At the very edge of the reserve lies a barren valley in a remote location that is best suited to house these badly injured dragons.

After that, Chris stayed.

With him on board, Kyle had nothing to do and began to concentrate on picking up equipment.

He also learned a very useful spell from Chris, a type of cleansing spell that gathers small things around him.

In this way, it is much more convenient to collect dragon blood.

When the scuffle was over, the three of them returned to the venue together.

Kyle prepares to go back to the tent to take stock of his harvest, while Chris decides to check out the nearby wizard colony.

"I've heard that the first thing the dragon breeders here do when they get paid is to buy a pair of old John's anti-spell gloves."

In front of the tent, Chris said, "I've inquired about the location of the shop, it's right in the middle of the gathering place.

If the anti-spell gloves are that good, they would make a gift for your mother. ”

"What about mine......" Kyle jerked his head up, "Are they gloves too?" ”

"What's yours?" Chris asked inexplicably with a wink.

"A gift."

"What kind of courtesy ......" Chris was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, "Oh, if you want it too......"

He held out a hand, "Fifty Galleons for a pair of gloves, I can buy them back for you." ”

"Still want money?" For a moment, Kyle thought he had misheard.

It's all a family, so why do you treat them differently.

"Not so." Chris said as a matter of course: "I've already given you your birthday present, and don't think I don't know, you've picked up a lot of good things these days."

The light dragon blood is all on a pint basis, plus those teeth, scales, claws, and so on......

Your harvest in the past two days is more than my two months' salary. ”

"That's what I picked up little by little...... I could only sleep four hours a day, which was hard. Kyle muttered, "And I keep those things for my own use, so I don't want to sell them." ”

"Don't say so much."

Chris glanced at him, "If you want to help, if you don't want me, I'll leave."

But seriously, the spell glove here is really good, several notches higher than other places, and the price of sixty Galleons is not very expensive. ”

"Sixty Galleons?" Kyle looked up, "Didn't you just say fifty Galleons?" ”

"Fifty Galleons in general." Chris said calmly: "But it's rare to visit, I must buy a better one, anyway, it's only ten Galleons more." ”

Kyle gave him a suspicious look, but Chris's face didn't change, he just told him to hurry up and make a decision, and said that it might be closed a little later.

At his urging, Kyle thought about it and decided to buy a pair.

It's a rare trip, and you really should bring some souvenirs back.

"Why don't I go with you?"

"No, you don't." Chris shook his head, "It's quite chaotic there, and there are often unknown wizards haunting, so it's not suitable for underage wizards like you."

I'll buy it for you, and you'll be here with Mr. Scamander." ”

"That'...... Okay. Kyle pulled a small bag out of his pocket.

This is the thirty Galleons that Professor Rocknier gave him before.

He put another thirty Galleons into it and handed it over.

Chris pursed his lips.

Sixty Galleons wasn't a small amount, he didn't expect Kyle to actually take it out, and it was so ...... His face did not change color, as if it were sixty sicos.

How much money does this kid really make in school......

But Chris didn't say anything, accepted the money and left the tent.

Kyle continued to count the items on the table.

It's still the old rule, half of the dragon's blood for one person, and everything else belongs to him.

Originally, Kyle felt a little embarrassed, and deliberately poured some more for Newt when he divided the dragon's blood.

But Newt shook his head with a smile and took the smaller bottle.

In the evening, Chris returns and throws Kyle a pair of black-and-gray gloves.

The gloves are made of dragon skin, and the appearance is hard and rough to the touch, but after wearing it, it does not affect the movement at all, and it can automatically change the size according to the difference in the palm.

This alone was much better than his original pair of dragon skin gloves.

That type of glove is a little too big for him, and if he doesn't pay attention, it will slide down, which is somewhat surprising and inconvenient to use.

As for the anti-spell effect...... Kyle didn't try, but since Chris bought it back, it was fine.

At night, a bonfire is lit on the grounds.

Chris walked out of the tent with the dragon brandy he bought from the bar and sat with a few acquaintances, drinking and chatting while roasting meat.

Although it was unlikely that there would be an accident, they didn't dare to drink too much just in case, and they only had a small cup per person, which was less than one sip in total.

"This is not authentic!"

Charlie pursed his lips, "You must have bought the inferior goods that Old Brown used to trick wizard tourists." ”

"Fake?" Chris took another sip, he drank pretty well.

"That old dog is very shrewd, and he is very skilled at making wine, even if we are occasionally fooled."

Charlie didn't explain much, just smiled and said, "You give me the bottle in a while, and I'll help you change two bottles."

Authentic dragon brandy can really make people breathe fire when you drink it for the first time. ”

Chris looked at the cup in his hand with some surprise, he really didn't know this.

While they were chatting, Kyle found Professor Locknier in the crowd and sold him all the defective products he had picked out, as agreed upon.

Since Chris had taken over Kyle's job before, he had more free time and naturally gained a lot more than last time.

Two packs, a total of fifty-three Galleons.

Add to that the previous thirty Galleons, and the money for the Spell Glove came back all at once, and there was still a surplus.

(End of chapter)