Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Guling Pavilion.

A VIP room with a slightly strange layout.

Is strange because it is different from the VIP room layout of most banks, in the middle of the room is a small circular platform with high steps.

At this time, a dark-faced goblin was waving his slender arms, screaming anxiously, urging the waiter beside him.

"Is the tea and biscuits ready? Quickly, do n’t spend time, time is money ... oh my god, they have arrived!"

With a twist of light, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared on the small round platform.

"Dear Mr. Dumbledore, welcome to Gu Ling Pavilion, can I help you?"

The goblin bowed deeply, and his sharp beard was almost poking on the floor.

As the most powerful wizard of this era and the principal of Hogwarts, Dumbledore is undoubtedly one of the few people in the forefront of the entire wizarding world in terms of personal wealth. (Although many people speculate that a large part of his wealth comes from the loot he won after he defeated Grindelwald.)

For the fairies, the most intuitive feeling is that almost every time Dumbledore visited Gu Ling Pavilion, it meant another commission contract with considerable income.

"May be disappointing you this time, this time the customer is not me."

Dumbledore put the worn small cloth bag on his side metal tray and shrugged.

"Please help this Miss Elena Caslana to exchange currency so that she can purchase some supplies for school later."

Through Professor McGonagall ’s message and his observations, Dumbledore did not mention anything about the sponsorship of any orphans. He pointed at Elena, who was still standing around the small round table, explaining to the goblin.

"Just a currency exchange? Wouldn't you like to go to the vault to take a look?"

The fairy's voice became more and more rapid and sharp, and Elena noticed that its two slender hands were tightly twisted together, obviously tangled.

"No, just exchange it." Dumbledore shook his head with a smile.

After receiving Dumbledore's reply, the fairy's excited face collapsed almost instantaneously-to know that he had paid a lot of money in order to grab this opportunity to receive Dumbledore.

It was thought that it could earn a good commission like the previous companions.

The goblin carefully looked at the little witch who was about ten years old in front of him, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Well, okay. My name is Gary Vickers ... this Miss Elena, please follow me here."

However, as the only top bank clerk in the magic world, Vickers quickly adjusted his mind.

Bowed in an impeccable manner, Vickers introduced the two into a tall marble hall.

This is an extraordinarily noisy space. About a hundred or so fairies are sitting on a high stool behind a long row of counters. Some of them are weighing coins with copper scales, and some are using gemstones to check gemstones while going to the large ledger. Register on the grass.

There are countless doors in the hall, leading to different places. Many fairies are guiding people coming and going in and out of these doors. Elena and her party came out from one of the doors.

With Dumbledore's appearance, the noisy sound of the whole hall disappeared little by little.

Everyone seemed to be enchanted, turning their heads quietly and staring blankly at the old wizard with a silver-white beard passing through the hall.

Feeling the sight around him, Vickers proudly raised his chest and led the two to an empty counter.

Then in the excited look of the fairy inside the counter, the fairy Vickers cleared his throat, letting his body reveal the little silver-haired loli behind him, and whispered.

"Cough, man, help redeem this little girl for Jin Jialong ..."

"Just exchange gold gallon?"

The goblin behind the counter showed a weird smile, looked at Vix, who was a little embarrassed, and suddenly made a chuckle, and turned his head toward the next counter and smirked.

"Guess what kind of big deal shrewd Gary Vickers got in this bid to help a Dumbledore student exchange currency, hahahaha--"

"Oh my god, the future trading prince really is not what we think."

"I was scared to death. Looking at his expression, I almost thought Vickers was like a big sale of 100,000 gallons, hahaha ~"

Just as if the play button was suddenly pressed, all the fairies around showed a look of forbearance and a series of laughs.

And the people in the lobby also turned away and started their own affairs again. Although they were a little surprised that Dumbledore would personally bring the freshmen to Diagon Alley, there was really nothing to pay attention to for currency exchange.

"Are you still going to continue the business? If you can't work, please resign and leave quickly, don't affect the reputation of Gu Ling Ge."

Hearing the surrounding ridicule, Vickers's face couldn't be hung anymore, and there was some shame on his dark face, and his long fingers tapped **** the wooden table.

"I will do it ... I will of course handle the business ordered by the smart Vickers."

"According to the contract between Gu Ling Pavilion and human wizards, the little wizards in school have an exchange limit of 10,000 gold gallons per year."

The goblin behind the counter shook his head and looked at the little Elena playfully with a corner of her mouth.

"Excuse me, this lady, how much do you want to exchange?"

"Hey? Redemption limit?"

Looked with interest at Elena, turned her head and blinked in confusion — this seemed to be not mentioned in the original book.

"Of course, you wouldn't think that Muggle's currency can be exchanged with Jinjialong without restriction?"

The fairy polished her nails, and with a high-arrogant arrogance, said slowly.

"How can the Muggles' paper money be comparable to the noble gold gallon. The gold gallon can be easily exchanged for all currencies of the Muggle world.

Can all currencies be exchanged? A vague thought flashed through Elena's mind.

She seems to have forgotten a very important thing! But what is that ...

Just as Little Loli was thinking hard, a series of strange tongue-flapping sounds came from the counter next door, attracting her attention.

"Oh, Davarich, Dakenemozhtwig ..." (translation here)

Several burly wizards are also exchanging gold, and it seems that they are arguing with each other over the amount of money exchanged.

Very distinctive pronunciation, and the appearance of the tough Nordic man, made Elena instantly realize where they came from.

"Actually a sorcerer from Russia? The goblins in Gu Ling Pavilion are very good in foreign languages."

Elena looked curiously at the counter next door, who was also fluent in Russian, and exclaimed.

"Russia? No, they are Soviet wizards, a very broad wizarding country. Okay, let's finish the gold gallon as soon as possible and go to Diagon Alley."

Dumbledore patted the head of a silver-haired little loli looking curiously like a baby, and said helplessly.

"Wait! Professor Dumbledore, what did you say?"

Silver-haired little Lori suddenly turned her head and looked at Dumbledore and asked, her long silver hair fluttered because of the violent movement.

"We quickly exchange gold gallon and then buy ..."

Dumbledore was startled and repeated subconsciously.

"Not right ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ One more sentence!"

Elena shook her head quickly.

"... Soviet sorcerer?"

Dumbledore's blue eyes were filled with confusion, and he answered with some uncertainty.

This is it! Not Russia, but the Soviet Union.

A flash of lightning instantly cut through the girl's brain, she instantly realized that she almost missed one of the most shocking big times in human history.

It is now July 31, 1991, and on December 25 this year, the most shocking event in human history-the collapse of the Soviet Union!

And in the next few years, financial capital would loot all the wealth accumulated by the entire Soviet people for sixty-nine years in an extremely brutal way.

Because of the lack of qualifications to enter the competition, Elena has not paid much attention to this matter before, but if it is the magic world ...

boom!

Elena clapped her hands heavily on the wooden table at the counter in front of her, making a loud noise, her eyes fiercely looking forward, and her voice was hoarse and trembling with excitement.

"Can Gu Ling Pavilion provide ruble exchange service ?! Can ... loan, money?"

Facing the coming era, witnessing and participating is the correct way to open the world!

Human civilization can never be truly cut apart.

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Welcome everyone to the first volume of "The Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue"-Collapse and Beginning.

The first volume, officially started. All the puzzles are in place and the clever little wizard may have guessed it.

As I promised, this will not be another Harry Potter clearance game, this is another world.

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