Hagrid caught a small animal from the box, and Hermione discovered that it was a furry black guy with a long nose and flat front paws, like a shovel, very strange.

It looked up and blinked at the whole class. It seemed a little confused when facing the attention of so many people.

"This is sniffing," Hager and other classmates gathered together and said, "It can usually be seen in the mines. They like shiny things... Look, look."

A sniff suddenly jumped up and directly crashed into Malfoy's arms. His little claws grabbed Malfoy's clothes and desperately pulled out the valuable things in Malfoy's arms. Unpredictable, Malfoy was knocked back a few steps.

In a hurry, Pansy rushed over immediately, grabbed the soft hair on Sniff's back, trying to pull it down. The Sniff quickly turned around, trying to bite off Pansy's watch on Parkinson's wrist. Pansy screamed and retreated.

Not only was Malfoy in a mess, but many students in the training class were attacked. The little wizards were busy trying to pull away the sniffers who were holding on to them. However, these cunning little things fought guerrilla wars with them, jumping around on them, pulling out the gold coins, watches, jewelry and other items in their arms one by one, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Take out the valuable things you have on you!" Hagrid shouted.

"We still have to help them pay, right?" Malfoy frowned in disgust.

"We help each other." Hermione took out her wand, freezing the sniffing ice above Neville's head, and pulled it off.

The little wizards were inspired and immediately helped each other, quickly resolving the sniffs of these riots.

Ron and some classmates stood aside. They did not wear valuable things on them. The sniffers rushed to the little wizards with their belongings, which saved them from suffering.

Ron looked a little embarrassed. He would rather be one of the little wizards who fought against Sniff and looked quite embarrassed than standing here stupidly.

Finally, all the sniffs were caught back to the box, and the little wizards sorted out their appearance. Hagrid let out a long sigh, as long as nothing happened.

"Now, you put the valuable things on you in the bags that you have assigned to prevent sniffing and sniffing, and then write your name with your wand. After putting them in, you can choose one sniffing," Hagrid pointed to a large area of ​​newly opened land. "Today we can have fun with them. Have you seen there? I buried a few gold coins. Whoever picks sniffing out the most gold coins will give me the prize."

The little wizards who had seen the sniffing and smelling were taken out one after another.

When Hagrid handed a bag to Ron, Ron blushed, and he had nothing to stuff in. In the Quidditch game at the end of the third grade, the Irish mascot, the Irish Devourer, made the fake Jin Gallon, which would disappear, made him so far, and the family hadn't given him a copper Nate pocket money, let alone Jin Gallon.

"By the way, Ron, I haven't paid you back the money I owe you last time, and I'm just going to give it back to you now." Harry sensitively noticed Ron's predicament. Harry, who had a deep understanding of this feeling, immediately casually pulled an excuse and stuffed a few gold Gallons and a handful of silver Sike into Ron's bag.

"You can give it back to me after this class." Harry was afraid of hurting Ron's self-esteem, and they didn't start talking again until recently. He didn't want to fall out with Ron again because of this, so he quietly added in his ear.

Ron's face looked like it was about to burn. He stumbled and finally let out a thank you because of the touch.

Ron, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, paid attention to the movements of others. He found that the wallets used by the young wizards in the Allen training class were actually in a unified standard, and they were particularly rich, especially the most powerful students. The number of Jin Jialong taken out of this kind of wallet was far from what a little wizard should have. Even the wallet itself was obviously used to have a traceless telescope to hold so many Jin Jialongs.

Especially Hermione. Although Ron had known Hermione's family was well off, the dentist heard that it was a profession with a good income in the Muggle world. He had just seen Hermione go there for a long time, and he thought Hermione had not exchanged too much Jin Jialong for him, and was in awkward trouble like himself. But in the end, what he never expected was Hermione who took out the most money.

Ron was sad to find that the sum of Jin Jialong that his family owned was probably comparable to that of Jin Jialong that Hermione owned. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and said to Harry beside him: "I'm very poor, and I don't think it's shameful to find George and Fred to make extra money. I should have asked them to do it with me."

Looking at Ron until just now, Harry, who knew his mind, had no idea what to say to comfort him.

What they didn't know was that since Allen discovered Penelo's dilemma, he began to provide various scholarships for his training class. Those who joined the Harris family would receive additional subsidies every week. Hermione's role was to manage all the financial powers of the training class. Her traceless telescopic curse wallet not only contained her own subsidies, but also the part that would be used for the entire training class this semester.

The reason why Hermione was reluctant to pour out Jin Jialong in her wallet was because the amount was too huge.

Finally, Hermione was sad to find that she could not think of any solution to avoid letting herself fall into this embarrassing situation. In the end, she could only pour all the Jin Jialong in her wallet into the bag provided by Hagrid in a long embarrassment.

She even had to ask Hagrid, who was stunned by the number of shocks, to ask for a few more bags before she could finish it. Hermione, whose head was down and her face turned red, didn't want to look up at the expressions of others. Apart from not wanting to be called the Queen of the Snail, she didn't want to be regarded as a rich woman at all.

"Is Granger raised by Harris as his little lover? I couldn't tell at all that she was so rich!" Pansy muttered sarcastically in Malfoy's ear.

Malfoy hurriedly pressed Pansy's mouth with his hand and whispered: "What nonsense! She is in charge of the financial power of this training class. It is strange that it doesn't have so much money. Haven't you also received a lot of scholarships? I told you not to provoke them again!"
Chapter completed!