Ron and Hermione were confused, and Harry explained helplessly: "Well, her godfather is the headmaster of Slytherin, and she obviously intends to cause trouble."
Ron abruptly changed the subject: "By the way, have you heard about Gringotts? The Daily Prophet is full of articles. Someone is trying to rob the highly protected underground vault."
Qingqing was silent for a moment and said, "Well, if I lose money, can the elves afford to pay for it?" The corners of the mouths of the other three people twitched. Sure enough, they were not thinking about the same problem.
Ron asked: "How much money do you have?"
Qingqing replied: "There are still three gold mountains, about 30 billion Galleons. Anyway, the last time I went there were three mountains. There are also two mountains in Professor Snape's vault, plus the three from the Potter family, it's almost the same."
That’s all. So, spend whatever you want.”
Ron said sadly: "Then you still ask me for food money."
Qingqing held Ron's ear and said: "It's natural to pay for meals. I've waived ten of your bills. You're going to eat more than thirty plates. What are you going to do? I'm full after just one portion. I can only tell you the problem."
It’s okay with you.”
Hermione burst out laughing, not forgetting to mock: "The king of rice cooks, you deserve the title."
Qingqing added: "My elves despise him. Even if he doesn't pay for meals, he also eats more than everyone else. Therefore, his exclusive table is at the gate. Watching him cook will bring more guests.
, it can wipe out the money of the rice king inside and outside."
Hermione, Harry, and Ron were all a little dumbfounded when they heard this. Ron was surprised: "So, even if I don't give you money, you won't lose money?"
Qingqing said: "Whether I lost money or not, you didn't give me money, you just didn't give me money. By the way, what did Gringotts lose?" Ron was silent. There was no problem with that.
"Nothing happened. That's why the big news broke. They weren't caught. My dad said that obviously only the most powerful dark wizards could manage to escape Gringotts. But what about them?
It wasn't taken away, so that's where the blame lies. Of course, whenever something like this happens, everyone feels insecure and worried that there is a mysterious person behind the incident."
Harry and Qingqing both thought about this matter. Harry just felt strange, but Qingqing felt that Voldemort really wanted to be so stubborn? If I remember correctly, Voldemort still has four souls. Even if this guy divides them again, he will only have five.
Just casually, at this level, he still dares to be stubborn?
However, this is not important. As long as he doesn't do something mean and come to her again, she really doesn't care about this guy. Ron asked everyone: "Which Quidditch team do you like?"
Harry replied: "Ireland."
They looked at Qingqing, who spread her hands: "In principle, I have no interest in this sport. My principle is, why should I ride a broomstick if I have a mount? Besides, I can fly myself." As she said that, someone appeared from behind her.
A pair of wings, and then it turned into a bird, and then into an owl.
The people in the car immediately didn't want to discuss this issue with her, and Harry added: "Well, her mount is a unicorn."
While they were chatting, three boys broke in. The leading boy had a pale complexion and his hair was similar to that of Snape. She knew these three and took the initiative to introduce: "He has a head that can make flies skate.
His name is Draco Malfoy, a traditional Death Eater family."
"Those two are called Crabbe, one is called Goyle, and the three are Slytherins."
Ron coughed slightly to keep from laughing.
Draco Malfoy looked at him. "You think my name is too funny, don't you? No need to ask who you are. My father told me that the Weasley family all have red hair and freckles, and even though their children
Too many to support."
Turning to Harry, he said: "You will soon find that some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to make friends with other people. I can help you with this."
Harry not only ignored him, but also pulled Ron and Hermione back a step. Qingqing kicked them out and cursed in disgust: "Your godfather didn't tell you that force is not worth it.
Don’t you come here to play with me?"
Malfoy was angry: "How dare you hit me."
Qingqing Lela: "You are a prank, even Voldemort will beat you up. He is so aggrieved, why does it matter to me? If you keep talking, I will kill you."
Malfoy was speechless, but he actually said: "Aren't you afraid that I will go to the godfather to report to you?"
Qingqing calmly took out a small abacus and said: "Then do you want to help him settle the bill? The total cost is 1.3 billion galleons, and I will collect it from your Malfoy family?"
Malfoy nodded: "You are stealing money!"
Qingqing said calmly: "Silly boy, when he takes potions from my elf restaurant, he always signs the order without paying. For this reason, I often invite people to beat him." Malfoy was silent, really silent.
Qingqing twisted her wrists, and the three of them immediately ran away. This irritable child was not suitable for chatting. Qingqing followed happily: "Tell the Slytherin people that I am going to defeat Slytherin's invincible hand, hahahahaha."
"
A group of people were speechless, and Ron reminded: "Hogwarts prohibits the use of magic."
Qingqing waved her little fist: "I'll use my claws to make paste. I'll let Dumbledore know what a berserker among wizards is, hehehehe." The three of them suddenly sweated again, and they thought about it. Uh, the picture is so beautiful.
I dare not look at it.
The three of them changed clothes quickly, and when the car stopped, even Hermione looked at Ron with disgust and couldn't help but say: "The king of rice cooks, you deserve the title."
Qingqing patted Hermione's shoulder with her hand and said, "These guys have proved their talents with their appetites, and they are all focused on their stomachs." Hermione covered her face directly.
Hermione asked speechlessly: "Well, how did Mrs. Molly pull him up? It was not easy." Qingqing nodded.
The train gradually slowed down and finally stopped. All the passengers, pushing and shoving like car doors, came to a dark and small platform. Not to mention, it was indeed a bit cold at night in this season.
I shuddered, and then I saw a light in the distance, swaying above the heads of the students.
They heard a familiar voice: "First-year students! First-year students, come over here!" This was Hagrid's voice. Qingqing walked up to him, transformed into a colorful sparrow, and squatted directly in Hagrid's hair.
,well, much warmer.
Hagrid smiled: "Are you cold? My arms are quite warm. Do you want to hide here?"
Qingqing shook her head: "Just hide here, we'll be there soon anyway."
Hagrid is three and a half meters tall, and even his beard is taller than these first-year beards. He said with a smile on his face: "Come on, follow me. Are there any freshmen? Be careful where you step, okay?"