Hogwarts: My plants have a hundred million fierce points

Chapter 44: Pressure

Late at night, in a house at the junction of Alley and Diagon Alley, Leonard and Midgard, dressed in robes and hoods, sat at a long table.

“You’re really careful, don’t forget to put on your hood wherever you go.” Midgard looked at Leonard curiously, “You are not too hot in this weather.” ”

“Just in case, Diagon Alley is not very safe recently, wearing a hood will not attract attention, even if it is seen.” Leonard said in a deep voice.

Today was the day to discuss the patent price of the wolf poison potion with Damocles Belbie, and in order to show his importance, he and Midgard rushed here early to wait.

However, he wore a robe to cover up the symbiotic ancient shoots on his body, but it seemed that he had thought too much, and no one noticed the silver plant on his body, as if it did not exist.

“Yes, even if others see a person who is one meter and five meters tall and wearing a sackcloth robe walking into the alley, they will only think that it is a dwarf wizard, not a child who is only eleven.” Midgard said with a smile.

She glanced at Leonard and asked, “Have you grown taller lately?” ”

“Isn’t it normal for me to grow taller at my age?” Leonard said quietly.

He has indeed grown taller, and after the symbiosis of ancient shoots, his physical fitness has increased a lot, and it is still steadily improving, and his bones are also accelerating in the process.

Growing taller is inevitable.

“That’s not such an exaggeration, is it? We haven’t seen each other for a few days? Midgard muttered, and suddenly she raised her head to look at the doorway.

Outside the door came the sound of Marcus and Giggs talking, and it seemed that tonight’s guest had finally arrived.

Leonard noticed that Midgard’s mood was a little unnatural, his fingers frequently tapped on the table, and his legs couldn’t stop shaking, looking very nervous.

This is not okay, as the leader of a werewolf wizard, even if the other party has something he urgently needs in his hands, he can’t behave so badly, isn’t this telling the other side to come and slaughter himself?

Leonard sighed, watching the face full of urgency Midgard playfully, reaching out and touching Midgard’s brown hair in his stunned expression.

“Calm down.” Leonard said. “According to what we discussed in advance, there will be no problem.”

The hair is a little hard and not smooth to the touch at all.

Leonard silently complained in his heart.

He can also be regarded as touching a werewolf, although the feel is not good, but psychologically very satisfied.

It’s just that this behavior feels like the elders are appeasing the younger ones, and Midgard was stunned for a moment, with a stunned expression on his face.

“You fellow…” cried Midgard, and was about to reach out and rub it back, just as the door was pushed open, Giggs, dressed in black, walked in with a man dressed all over his body.

This should be Damocles Belby, the inventor of the wolf poison potion.

Seeing that the guests came, it was a bit excessive to mess around at this time, and Midgard could only forcibly suppress the idea of wanting to rub Leonard’s head and looked at the comer.

With Torrenard’s gag comfort, Midgard was now in a much calmer mood.

“Welcome two, please sit.” Midgard said quietly, showing what a werewolf leader should behave.

This appearance instantly calmed Giggs and Damocles Belby, and the two sat down, sitting squarely.

“This is Mr. Belby, right? Nice to meet you, I’m the leader of the werewolf wizards, Midgard Grayberg. Midgard’s voice was so low that people couldn’t help but listen carefully.

Generally speaking, the higher the status, the quieter the voice, the more people can’t help but listen carefully, of course, the premise is to correctly assess their identity, otherwise they are likely to be slapped, and they will be questioned “Is it the vocal cords that fell home.” ”

Midgard will not suffer this grievance, as a werewolf wizard leader, her danger is enough to make others dare not act rashly, coupled with Midgard’s specially learned majestic voice, no one will think of provoking her.

Even if there were, it wouldn’t be this slovenly potions master in front of him.

“It’s an honor to meet you, Ms. Grayberg.” Damocles Belby took off his hood and said cautiously, “I heard you want to buy my patent for a wolf poison potion. ”

“That’s right, that thing is still useful to me, my wolf cubs lose their brains one day a month and make a mess of all the losses, which affects my rule a lot.” Midgard said expressionlessly.

Leonard quietly gave a thumbs up and sent Midgard a compliment.

This is what Leonard and Midgard discussed in advance.

The world is strange, people are more demanding of good people, but always be humble when facing bad people.

Therefore, in the process of negotiation, Damocles Belby must not be allowed to have the feeling that the werewolf wizard on the other side seems to be a good person, which will make him think unnecessarily.

The real right thing to do is to use fear, like Fenrir, to lower the psychological expectations of others.

No matter how good Midgard is to his subordinates, he must show a kind of uncaring harshness at this time, so as to facilitate the price reduction later.

This worked so well that Mr. Damocles Belby’s expression became a little uneasy.

ps: Almost forgot to have another chapter.