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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11

Chapter 11

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Hao Fang did want to buy a magic book, but this magic book was not that magic book!

He couldn't help but think of another kind of magic book!

In fact, in the Harry Potter wand mod, besides the wand, the most important thing was another kind of magic book.

Among them, that magic book, which also had a special function, could automatically update when new spells were added.

If converted to the real world, then it implicitly represented that when a wizard learned a spell, the magic book would be updated synchronously.

In the DND system, spellcasting required a spellbook. Every wizard there had their own unique spellbook.

This magic book had the function of a spellbook, recording all the spells that a wizard had mastered.

For Hao Fang, who could only use experience points to replace magic power and couldn't find a normal way to learn and use magic, the appearance of this magic book was obviously a pleasant surprise.

Previously, he couldn't find it in the alchemy function, but Hao Fang quickly found it in the "synthesis table".

As Hao Fang expected, it couldn't be used at all now, only showing a sentence: This magic book can be made with any enchanted book and "Eye of Ender", and can be copied with a quill.

Obviously, it should be the same as the wand, because it lacked real materials as a template, many aspects were still unable to be completed.

But this was not a fundamental problem, obviously this kind of trivial matter should have a way to solve it.

At worst, Hao Fang could use the "Minecraft Editor" to forcibly create such a magic book, just like he used to make the Book of Ages and Linking Book.

Anyway, for him, one such magic book was enough, he didn't need a second one.

Because he indeed found something good, and also activated an incomplete new function, this made Hao Fang even more satisfied.

However, Hao Fang also felt that time was limited, so he should buy everything here as soon as possible, and then go to the next store to shop.

Before that, he still needed to go to Gringotts with the owner of the junk shop to get money.

Because Mrs. Weasley only bought a few simple things, she had already started to check out, and the owner would soon be free.

Therefore, Hao Fang felt an increasing sense of urgency in his heart.

The more he came into contact with these characters related to the plot, the more he would think of Dumbledore who was still in the Earth's core world...

Whether it was the matter at hand, or finishing things here as soon as possible and going to solve Dumbledore's problem, he decided to speed up.

Hao Fang ignored everything else and directly took all the things marked by the editor one by one and piled them all together.

Among them, if he found similar things that were repeated, he would choose and exclude them according to the actual situation.

After Hao Fang finished, Mrs. Weasley and Ron had already left.

This made him miss the last opportunity to make friends with the Weasley family recently!

Although he had already considered it, he still had a trace of regret.

"You chose so much?" At this time, the owner of the junk shop happened to walk over, and he asked curiously, "Can you take so much?"

"Don't you sell Undetectable Extension Charm bags here?" Hao Fang rummaged through this pile of things, and found something that looked like an Undetectable Extension Charm bag.

"Okay. I do have second-hand Undetectable Extension Charm bags here, but each one can't hold much." The owner could only nod, but said with slight surprise, "But... you're too exaggerated, you seem to have taken all the second-hand Undetectable Extension Charm bags here! Moreover, you even completely spare those with quality problems due to damage?"

"It doesn't matter!" Although Hao Fang was only focused on taking things, he still inadvertently saw a few messages refreshed in the editor's background.

Even the Undetectable Extension Charm bags that might be broken were actually useful to "Minecraft".

Leaving this aside for the time being, what's more important now is...

"Calculate the price, deduct it from my money..." Hao Fang said indifferently, "Then, after I collect these things, I will go to Gringotts with you to get money."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." The owner had no choice but to nod, and then began to carefully calculate.

Although there were many things, the owner quickly completed the calculation. Then he closed the door of the shop and took Hao Fang to Gringotts.

Along the way, they didn't encounter any characters related to the plot, which made Hao Fang breathe a sigh of relief.

And when Hao Fang stood in front of Gringotts again, he was filled with emotion.

Just not long ago last time, he stole the Philosopher's Stone here, but he didn't expect to revisit the old place so soon.

This also made him think of one thing, and he couldn't help but have a trace of suspicion.

"I only stole the Philosopher's Stone not long ago, even if Dumbledore might be secretly following, he shouldn't have the ability to know that something was lost, right?" He thought to himself, "Obviously, there are things I don't know happening here."

Hao Fang was a little suspicious, did Dumbledore use the Time-Turner to return to the past from the future, and that's how he found himself?

At first, he didn't suspect it, but now standing in front of Gringotts, the suspicion in his heart broke out.

Dumbledore... Dumbledore...

This one was about to become Hao Fang's psychological shadow.

Okay, now there was still time to think about these things, he himself had already followed the owner of the junk shop, and was sitting in an underground flying cart with the goblin, heading to the location of a certain owner's private vault.

Hao Fang watched the goblin open the door of the vault, and the shining golden light almost blinded his dog eyes.

"You're really rich, really..." Hao Fang gave a thumbs up to a certain owner, and praised repeatedly.

"It's okay, this is not just my money, it also includes the accumulated wealth of my family for generations..." The owner said proudly, "More importantly—there are many Galleons here, but it's not just Galleons..."

Hao Fang was stunned, and only realized after carefully looking that only the entrance was full of Galleons, and the rest inside were piles of Sickles and Knuts, and even some other treasures.

If calculated this way, although the owner was still considered rich, he didn't have as much as Hao Fang originally thought.

Then, Hao Fang completed the transaction with the owner on the spot.

He exchanged his bag of gold products for a larger bag of Galleons, and a portion of Sickles and Knuts.

The reason why he could exchange so much was not only because his gold was pure gold, but also because these were all gold products, which had an added artistic value.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have bought less things in the junk shop, and it was impossible to still get so much.

This bag of Galleons, and a small number of Sickles and Knuts, was filled with the kind of large bag that could hold a bag of rice.

At this moment, Hao Fang felt that he had never been so rich in his life.

Although he hadn't carefully counted them, there would definitely be more than a few thousand Galleons here, maybe even more than ten thousand.

This was really a considerable amount of money!

But pure gold was indeed that valuable, otherwise the Philosopher's Stone wouldn't seem so precious.

You should know that things that can make people live forever are not just the Philosopher's Stone.

Just like unicorn blood, and turning into a vampire, and even making Horcruxes, turning into a ghost after death, etc., there were indeed ways to make people live for a long time.

However, it was not so easy to get more money.

Many powerful wizards seemed very poor, because they simply didn't know how to make money.

Unless they used illegal means, it was really difficult.

And the Philosopher's Stone, using it to refine gold, was simply faster than robbing...

When Hao Fang left the vault, he still felt a little unsteady on his feet.

For a moment, he held the big bag tightly and didn't let go, preferring to bear the weight of the Galleons, just to continue listening to the sound of the coins, and didn't want to put them into the item bar.

The feeling of being rich was really good!

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