Rigg and Dean had a few rounds of sight, but finally lost, and said in a hurry: "Maybe they were cleaned up together when they were packing the plate!"

Dean secretly made a thumbs up.

Rigg, who was blamed for one second, just wanted to give himself a big thumbs up!

After cleaning up everyone's dining plates, the iron belly returned to the hall, but silently pulled away the coats from Dean and Rigg's hands and tidied them up. They were cleaned and dusted. The coat carefully put on the magical care was even shiny when it was bulging, tingling the last billions of conscience of the old and the young.

The iron belly didn't say a word, but it brought heavy pressure to Rigg and Dean.

The air is stagnant!

Rigg looked at Dean as if asking for help.

Elder, Caicai, save!

Dean closed his eyes in pain.

The domestic elves of the Dai family have always been omnipotent and are often responsible for the teaching and companionship of their children in childhood.

Therefore, the humble status of the domestic elves of the Dai family is different from that of the ordinary domestic elves, and they are also regarded as members of the family.

Some people with outstanding abilities will also become the first line of defense in the Dai clan village, stationed in the Longtou Teleportation Hall. The strongest domestic elf of the generation, such as Rigg, is called the Three-Headed Dog, and is the descendant of the iron belly.

My son is so outstanding, so I am naturally not bad.

Tiebing is also a veteran of three dynasties. He grew up with Dean, Neger and even Rigg, and is highly respected.

"Hahaha," Dean said with awkward smile, "Rigg still likes to joke hahaha, that's actually it."

Dean held a magic wand in his hand and stepped on a soft stool, talking nonstop: "We have another new idea about replacing the nib of a quilt! It can help the nib sell better!"

From guilty to being more excited and more talked, the more confident they became, the golden explosion head was extremely dazzling under the crystal light, and in the end, even Dean himself seemed to believe that they really had a new idea.

Instructions on the country, inspire words, and dirt in the past Malfoy!

Dean's live speech at the top of the crowd was stunned, and his head followed Dean's wand left and right.

Iron belly also shook his head and continued to transport the finished product and replaceable quill pen.

The clan members listened to the big cake, but the more they listened, the worse they became.

No, right? No, no? No?

Isn't there really an elder who wants to score a second time to blame the child?

Yes, that's it!

Dean told Rigg's final answer with a positive look, and his actions were consistent with his thoughts.

With a smooth sleeve swing, Dean's wand points from above to Rig, and it's you!

The tribesmen turned their heads to look at Rig in an orderly manner.

"Yes, that's right, let's ask our Dai family's prodigy, the creator of the replacement quill pen, Rigg, to talk about our new research and development ideas!"

Rigg is really going to be angry and laughed. Ginger is still so hot, so you can't accept it.

Beat the drum and pass the flowers to your own home.

Fortunately, Dean delayed for a while and gave Rigg a chance.

While Dean's speech, Rigg looked around and felt his mind was clear.

Perhaps this is the effect of level 8 of enlightenment, which makes you think faster and you can easily have a flash of inspiration.

The painful complaints of the blue-robed wizard flashed through Rigg's mind, and the unseparable pen tip was hung high.

This is the answer, Rigg is confident.

"Why do we need to develop replacement quills?" Rigg asked.

The blue-robed wizard who was quick answer for money was covered by his mouth by a friend.

Rigg shook his head, "Wrong, very wrong!"

"Low, your level is too low!" Rigg stepped on the stool and shouted, "We are for the sake of more convenient life for wizards, we want to change the wizard world!"

"Of course it's better to have money." Rigg added.

Looking at the confused eyes of the tribesmen, Rigg explained: "Look, can you find a good nib for such a box of quill pens?"

The blue-robed wizard in the waterfall tears said that he could not find it, and the answer was finally affirmed by Rigg.

"If we can't find it as makers, how can a wizard who bought a quill pen find the pen nib you bought?"

The tribesmen fell into deep thoughts, the tribesmen thought, and the tribesmen had a great enlightenment.

The tribesmen all looked at Rig in admiration, and of course Dean, who was finally relieved by the side.

Maybe this is where the family prodigy Rig and the reliable elder Dean are. I really misunderstood them.

The blue-robed wizard, who had just asked his friend what happened before, thought to himself in admiration.

Seeing that the wizard present seemed to have been fooled by him, Rig finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing at the elder Dean, who was grinning with a strange look on his face.

The direction has been set, and the rest is R&D.

Rigg once again told his design ideas to his father Nagel again, which shocked him to see the glory in his eyes. He felt that he was worthy of being Rigg, and he could only think of what he could not have imagined.

Neger and Dean urgently discussed how to modify the curse direction to a specific pen tip to realize Rigg's conception.

The mother Stefanie finally checked the account book and returned to the old house, preparing to take over the responsibilities of Nezer and Dean, and took Rig to various literary residences to prepare for taking over the family industry in the future.

Finally, before school starts.

As the guard of the Hogwarts hunting ground, the tall Hagrid brought the rumored savior Harry Potter to Diagon Alley.

"Yeah, let me see."

After Hagrid and Harry walked out of the drugstore that emitted a pungent smell of rotten eggs and rotten cabbage leaves, Hagrid checked Harry's school shopping list again.

"I have been to Guling Pavilion and bought the uniforms and robes." Haige carefully checked them one by one.

Harry's face looked a little ugly when he heard the robe.

I hope I won’t meet the boy who is rude and speaks slowly, drags his long voice and makes people hate it again!

Harry thought indignantly that he looked down on Hagrid!

"I have been to Lihen Bookstore, so you're the only one left... Oh, by the way, I haven't bought you parchment paper and quill pens." Hagrid suddenly smiled mysteriously and pulled Harry to a newly renovated third-floor shop in Diagon Alley.

The store’s sign says the Wenrenju Quille Store, and the crooked handwriting seems to be from a child. The overall decoration style highlights an undecorated, with a faint smell of ink and a gentle smell that Harry didn’t know floated from it.

Hager barely opened the door and pushed Harry into the Literary House.

Harry quickly avoided an adult wizard holding a bag of quill pens and shouted at Hagrid, who had been coming and going, crowded so much that he could leave the counter of the quill pen shop in Literary House, and said, "We must..."

Halfway through Harry's words, he had to say sorry to the witch who had been trampled by him several times. The witch gave him a blank look and disappeared into the vast crowd in the store.

Hagrid shouted from a distance, "What did you say? Let's meet again later, I'll grab you a quill pen first!"

"Do we have to buy a quill at this store?" Harry finished in a low voice in despair, relaxing himself in his own way, letting himself hang in the air, being pushed by the flow of people to a corner of a staircase.

A strange blonde boy was hiding behind the stairs to the second floor, observing the situation on the first floor.

"Hi, hello, do you know how to get to the front desk?" Harry reluctantly turned himself in and said to the blonde boy who looked at him as if he was shocked.

I will briefly report on the results. Thank you to all the readers of Peng Yuyan and Liu Yifei, Hu Ge’s financial support, and Daniel Wu’s authors. I successfully stayed at the best-selling list for one night on the first day. It’s so cool! I’ve posted a screenshot on WeChat Moments, I can brag about this for a year!

Currently, there are 7 Silver Alliances, 83 league leaders, one-star Honor, and 3w9 collections. On the first day, Hu successfully won more than 10,000 readings under the super exposure of the first day. Of course, this score must be moisture, so today it is about 1,800 readings, 17th in the monthly ticket list, 4th in the new book list, and 1st in the light novel division. Thank you all readers, bang bang bang bang!

The subsequent book is probably written normally, and I have seen some problems in the few days after I opened the book. For example, many people have raised the problem of typography and excessive information, such as the beginning, which has been modified in subsequent updates.

If you ask if you have a eunuch or a few hundred thousand words to complete the book, I can directly answer that no. There are still some manuscripts left, and I am also insisting on typing and replenishing the number of manuscripts every day. If you have brothers in the leader group or general group, you should know that recently I have been coding until one o'clock in the morning every day! Please praise me! I am still a little confident in my own perseverance and self-control. After all, I can persist in 8 o'clock every day in college and get up at 5 or 6 o'clock every day to take care of my skin and make-up.

What I think about the plan for this book is now like this: each volume is about 300,000 words, totaling 10-15 volumes. After defeating Voldemort, go to other magical worlds and take a look at it in the cultivation world.

The writer said that if the number of words is not enough, I would like to read it and ask for monthly votes and recommend votes!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!