Ten Garons, if they are converted to Xi, there are 170, and if they are replaced by Nath, there are 4,930, which can crush one person to death.

The exchange ratio of the wizard's currency to the Muggle's currency is generally a Galone equivalent to five pounds, which is the official ratio of Gringott.

Gringott, in a sense, is the bank of wizards. They have the right to issue currency, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the richest group of people in the magic world.

For the collected Muggle currency, they will use it to buy precious metals such as gold, and then turn them into gold Gallon, silver Sike and copper Nath, making the difference from it, and the profit is amazing.

This is a monopoly, and monopoly often means amazing wealth.

There are only ten Galons in total. Aske doesn't think he needs to go to Gringot to deposit money. Those fairies are always so mean, and their greed and worship of money make Aske feel disgusted.

As for withdrawals, there is no need. Aske has no rich parents and no rich inheritance. The only wealth he inherited is Jin Jialong, who was regarded as a lucky coin by him.

The Broken Cauldron Bar is a good place, and Old Tom is also a good person. Asker lived there until the start of school, and the price was only one Galone and six Sike.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~"

The alarm clock set by Asker rang, and he turned it over. He turned it off and looked out the window with his sleepy eyes.

Although it is no longer the Industrial Revolution and all London factories have been moved to other places, the status of London's "Mist City" has never changed.

The gray fog is heavy and suppressed, and even the sun is difficult to penetrate. They work hard and persistently to prevent the arrival of light.

Aske once lived in a place with a lot of fog for ten years. He liked everything there, except for the cold. Although there was also fog, the fog was white and thin, like a layer of veil covering the earth. When the sun rose, the fog would dissipate very consciously. If you were lucky, you might even see the rainbow.

Asker didn't like London, nor did he like England. On the half-earth he had walked, his favorite was Norway, followed by France, and then it disappeared.

As a girls' school, Busbaton did not recruit boys, which was once the most disappointing thing for Asker. Without any extra choice, he could only travel all the way to the UK to this country he didn't like much.

Today is the day when Hogwarts starts. Asker and other students need to go to Kings Cross Station, find nine and three-quarters of the station, and take the Hogwarts Express to the school.

The things have been packed up long ago, magic is indeed a good thing. A small bag with a spell can hold a whole room, which saves Asker a lot of effort.

After lying on the bed for a while, the fog finally couldn't resist the sun and began to be dispersed, Asker got up from the bed.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, tidying up his clothes and hair, Ask cleaned up his room and finally left here.

"Ask, are you leaving?"

Old Tom got up very early. As usual, he hurried at the bar, holding a cloth in his hand and wiping the wine glass. Seeing Asker come out, he knew Asker was leaving.

"Well, the school starts today."

"Time flies so fast. Another year has passed in a blink of an eye... Asker, are you going to have a strawberry-flavored sandwich?"

"If I could have another butterbeer, I think it would be even better."

"I think you should drink more milk. You are still a child and are growing up."

"I've been drinking milk for almost a month. Can I give me a glass of butterbeer for the sake of leaving?"

Aske said helplessly, because he had learned to drink to keep the cold because he had lived in the snow for a long time. He also liked to drink because after drinking, his whole body was warm, his head would be a little heavy, his head would be heavy, but his thinking was clear, and he liked this feeling.

Finally, Asker took the sandwich and milk from old Tom, curled his lips, sat down, and slowly ate breakfast.

Old Tom looked at Asker with a smile, secretly proud of his victory. However, if he could check out his cellar, he might not be so happy.

"You're sorry for me first..."

Asker had a bitter face, but he was extremely happy and even a little proud. Although Old Tom's wine cellar was very hidden and the door locks were complicated, this could not stop Asker.

After all, Asker's goal is to steal all the money from Guling Pavilion and have great ambitions.

As usual, after a while, Old Tom will go to the wine cellar to get the wine, and it is time for Asker to leave.

"Goodbye, Asker, good luck!"

"Well, I'll miss you...'Wine' (whispering)!"

"What did you just say?"

"I didn't say anything, okay, it's getting late, I'll leave."

Five minutes later, the first group of guests at the Burning Cauldron Bar today heard a heart-wrenching scream...

Asker's pocket was empty again, replaced by a small pot of wine, which was treasured by Old Tom, and Asker took away one-third.

Autumn has arrived, will winter be far away?

Asker felt it was necessary to prepare for winter. A pot of wine was necessary. Other things should be solved slowly in the future if you have time.

It's almost September now, and the weather is not as hot as a month ago, because it rained yesterday, and the air is much fresher than before, which is a good day for travel.

When we arrived at Kings Cross Station, it was still early. When Asker entered the platform, the Hogwarts Express seemed to have just arrived not long ago.

Lucky, Aske thought to himself. He took out the lucky coins from his pocket, threw them at the sky casually, and then caught it, put them back in his pocket without looking at it.

Asker is familiar with his lucky coins and does not need to look at them. He also knows which side of the lucky coins are facing up. He can also control the strength and make any side facing up.

As usual, today's lucky coins are still positively upward, which means Asker is lucky today.

Asker thought so, but in an hour, he might not think so.

Today may not be the most unlucky day of Asker's life, but it definitely has nothing to do with the word luck.

The thick smoke from the steam locomotive lingered over the twilight crowd, and cats of all kinds were running around at people's feet. Amid the buzzing sound of the crowd and the noise of dragging bulky luggage, the owls also tweeted harshly, calling and responding.

The first few carriages were already full of students. Some of them leaned out of the window to talk to their families, while others were playing in their seats.

"Hey, John, how are you doing summer vacation?"

"It's okay, but the school's grades are a bit bad. My dad beat me up."

"Okay, be happy, I'm going to go back to Hogwarts soon, and we'll be free at that time!"

"I hope so, I feel disgusted when I think of Snape's greasy hair. Alas, he gave me a failed last year."

"Who made you Gryffindor!"

“…”

Close the window, Asker nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that Gryffindor's students were targeted by a teacher named Snape. Asker had heard that Hogwarts had four colleges, the worst of which was Gryffindor and Slytherin. This antagonism has lasted for more than a thousand years.

"Well, it's better to go to Slytherin, so as not to be targeted like those unlucky people."

Asker made the decision that instead of being targeted by Snape in Gryffindor, it would be better to go to Slytherin and accept his protection.

Asker is already very skilled in seeking profit and avoiding harm.

"Dongdong~"

The door of the carriage was knocked and then pulled open, and a large box entered Asker's vision.

"May I ask here..."

The voice was a little familiar. Aske slowly raised his head, he was stunned, and then the expression on his face became strange.

"Why are you again!"
Chapter completed!