Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

"But, Mr. Minister, is it possible that the fairies just happened to get that real estate certificate and then made a contract."

Standing behind Fudge, Delux did not leave for the first time, but asked with some confusion.

"No, sir, you don't understand at all. This ancient instrument of the magic world is not the waste paper of the Muggle world."

Didn't wait for Fudge to speak, Greenglass raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly.

"On the original real estate certificate presented by the goblins, Hogwarts' magic seal, Slytherin family crest, Gulingge certification seal, and the ancient Ministry of Magic seal are all in normal condition."

"In other words, the contract signed by the goblins at least conforms to the most basic ancient rules and has the effect of a magic contract."

Fudge nodded and continued to explain after taking Greengrass.

"So, unless we want to go through a goblin rebellion again, and pay the monetary system that the entire magic world has stabilized for decades. At the moment, we and the goblins can only act within the rules-know, For hundreds of years, Gu Ling Pavilion has maintained a detached neutral position. "

The man looked around at the dazed wizards in the auditorium, raised his chest, raised his head and said loudly.

"Children, as you can see, Hogwarts, and even the entire magic world is now caught in a terrible conspiracy, but!"

Fudge paused, his eyes slowly swept through the four colleges, and finally stayed on the teacher's seat, nodding with a reluctant smile.

"Please believe the Ministry of Magic, you just need to listen to the teacher in the school and study with peace of mind. Let us handle the rest."

"Well, that's right, we will fix this matter soon." Fudge couldn't help repeating it again, rubbing the poor bowler's hand hard with some irritability.

"Oops-I think there is actually a faster and frank way."

At this moment, a group of people suddenly came in the door of the open auditorium, led by a pale man with pale golden hair.

The man held a cane with a serpentine carving in his hand, and his indifferent gray eyes obviously did not look as relaxed as his tone.

"What do you think is this place? Diagon Alley or St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Diseases? This is Hogwarts! Malfoy, you have no right to break in here."

Prof. McGonagall frowned heavily and said angrily that her arms were waving wildly, making people suspect that she might read a spell to drive out all the uninvited guests in the auditorium in the next moment.

Lucius Malfoy carelessly played with the scepter in his hand, as if he didn't see Professor McGonagall's face at all, and said easily.

"Oh, respectable Professor McGonagall, it is a pleasure to see you again. In fact, as a member of the school board, on such an important occasion, I think I have an obligation to appear here."

Paused slightly, Lucius Malfoy raised his head, and the two who turned around nodded politely and continued.

"Not to mention, I am here to help solve the problem. Mr. Greengrass, Minister Connelly, and the Goblin Commissioner in Gulling Court will arrive later."

"Humph. It's better."

Professor McGonagall snorted, his face slightly squinted, there were too many accidents tonight.

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the other side.

"Look, that's my dad! I told you."

Draco Malfoy poked Harry with his elbow and stood beside him, said excitedly.

"However, apart from one more person participating in the debate, I did not see any progress that would allow us to eat dinner as soon as possible."

Ron pouted, his expression somewhat disapproving.

"Wait and see, my dad doesn't, like some people, only know the gadgets that make up Muggles."

The excited Malfoy changed his face, turned his head and retorted with disgust.

"That's better than the running dog who had been a mysterious man." Ron's ears were reddened, and he fought back quickly.

"Weasley, do you want to fight?"

"If you have the ability, don't cry and go to the elder sister to complain ... Um!"

boom!

boom!

"Quiet, don't make trouble, it's already annoying enough now."

In Harry's shocked eyes, Hermione retracted her fist calmly, glanced at the two boys covering their heads, and whispered.

Rubbed her wrists, the girl's mouth slightly raised, and she suddenly realized that Elena sometimes said not all the distortions, for example-when he was in a bad mood, beating a little boy would be very comfortable.

Suddenly, there was a low commotion in the crowd, and many freshmen stood on their feet and tried to look in the direction of the door.

Hermione and others turned their heads curiously, and saw three dark-faced goblins appearing at the door. The one in the middle appeared to be obviously old, and the wrinkles on his face made it unclear whether it was a sad face Poker face.

Slap, slap, slap ...

"Wow, this is an amazing magical creation, look at this solid ground, and this amazing magic night sky."

The elf raised his head, carefully looked at the brightly lit hall of the auditorium, applauded without a hurry, and whispered in a slow tone.

"If you like, you can hire the engineering department of the Ministry of Magic to create one for you.

Fuji walked quickly to the fairies, coughed, and extended his hand with a smile, "Introduce yourself ..."

"Connelly Fudge, the Minister of Magic of the last year, had good luck, and nothing has happened."

The old goblin turned his head and introduced to the young goblin around him. The sound was not too small, and even Elena in the distance heard it clearly.

The smile on Fudge's face froze for an instant, put his hand back, and said stiffly.

"Hogwarts is a school of human wizards, and in any case it is impossible to leave it to the elders of the Gulinge. I think you should be very clear about this."

"Of course, we have no interest in teaching human pups. However, if the loan is not repaid at maturity, according to the contract, this castle belongs to the Guling Pavilion."

The old goblin raised his head slowly, his wrinkled old face smiled slightly, and continued to reply in his slow tone.

"This is not a cooperative attitude. As you said before, Gu Ling Ge is willing to participate in communication and solve problems in this regard."

Lucius Malfoy frowned, glanced at the unhappy Greengrass, and said quickly.

"Oh, yes. You human wizards are always so anxious. In fact, as I said, Gu Ling Ge is not keen on investing in fixed assets, we prefer tinkering gold coins."

The elf slowly touched the gray beard and shook his head slowly.

Elena standing behind Professor McGonagall changed her face suddenly, and she suddenly realized what the fairies wanted to do.

Apparently, after the 819 incident, the goblins of Gu Ling Pavilion had foreseen some things ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But Dumbledore was already standing in front of the crowd at this time, and she couldn't do it even with her eyes.

At the same time, the old goblin continued to speak slowly, with a kind of arrogance in his tone.

"Therefore, it is not entirely impossible to discuss all this. After all, we have always had good financial cooperation with the human wizarding community."

Snapped.

The elf stretched out his long thin fingers and hit a snap, a burst of sparks burst into the air. Subsequently, a long roll of parchment appeared in its hands.

"Garywix, please help me to explain to the distinguished Minister, our sincerity of the Gu Ling Pavilion-the plan to cancel the Hogwarts mortgage in advance."

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The branch ceremony is an important plot, and this point will not change, because this is the main line of the first volume. Hogwarts on the tip of the tongue must pass this plot to open.

Although I have seen a lot of comments that are not good-looking recently, I thought about it last night and I cannot skip it.

I wrote a little anxiously in the previous chapter. I wanted to skip this plot so quickly that it was a bit messy. Next I will continue to write at my own pace.

Is not to disrupt the branch ceremonies in order to deliberately create new things, but because this is the most appropriate time and the most reasonable time. The result of the branch is never a climax, and there will be no ooc's branch plot here.

If you want to relive the normal branch ceremony, you can read and subscribe to the original Magic Stone on QQ. I am writing about another world, a world that will not forcibly return to the original text, and every change will have an impact on the world.

Above——Stubborn thoughts from a stubborn round-faced fat chicken.