Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

As we all know, Draco is so arrogant at Hogwarts. In addition to his status as the pure-blood heir of the Malfoy family, he also has the status of one of the school directors who is the major financial backer of Hogwarts.

But when Alvin saw Hagrid taking him into the hut, he lifted up a rag in the corner, and large clumps of unicorn hair leaked out, as well as feathers of various colors, the rags of some kind of creature. Horns, bones, and unknown biological leather...

Alvin suddenly felt that Hagrid was so unjust because he was so poor. Even though he is so rich and overwhelmed, he still wears these patched underwear!

Ivan looked at the large flower pants hanging on the beam opposite the wax ham and fell into deep thought~

"Hai Dafu... bah! Hagrid, do you really not know what these things are used for?"

"Who is Hai Dafu?"

"Ahem~ It's nothing, I called you wrong."

"Oh~ I only know that some of them are potion ingredients. Sometimes Snape will come to me to ask for some. The others should also be ingredients. I have seen them in the store."

"...Then you didn't want to sell some?"

"No, I don't want to buy or sell my friends' bodies. I think that's a sin." Hagrid answered righteously.

"Um... But these are all things they don't want? There are people out there who are looking for money to buy them. You can just sell a little bit to make your life better."

"Hmm~ I don't think it's necessary. I don't spend much money, just a little on drinking. The salary given to me by Hogwarts is enough, so I spent most of my savings on buying Luwei. Otherwise, I usually don't It doesn’t cost anything.”

As soon as Hagrid finished speaking, he realized what he had said! He covered his mouth in panic.

"Oh~ I shouldn't have mentioned Lu Wei, Alvin, you must pretend you didn't hear anything! That's a secret!"

Ivan looked at Hagrid's panicked face expressionlessly, and scratched his butt unnaturally.

"Well, I didn't hear anything."

Ivan is not interested in Dumbledore's plan, but at most he is interested in the Sorcerer's Stone. After all, who can not be curious about that unique treasure in the alchemy world!

"Hagrid, when you usually go to the Forbidden Forest, can you pick some up for me? I will pay you after my alchemy is successful."

"No, you're so polite, little wizard. There are a lot of these things in the Forbidden Forest. It's not troublesome. I'll be happy if I can help you." Hagrid smiled honestly, which made Alvin like this big man even more.

Such a precious material is as cheap as a tree branch in his mouth. It's really worth it!

"You wait for Hagrid, I will build you a new house by the second grade holiday at the latest, a big and spacious one! If you are sincere to me, then I can't live up to my friend's feelings."

Ivan is confident that with his unique collection of spells, he will definitely open up a new market in the wizarding world. By then, Galleons and other things will not be at his fingertips!

"Thank you Alvin, you are so kind to me, but it is enough for me to have this cabin by myself. Can I change the cabin to brandy? I like that wine best."

Looking at Hagrid with a greedy look on his face, Alvin shook his head helplessly. He had actually discovered the brandy bottle in the cabinet beside Hagrid's bed a long time ago, but he didn't expect that he would like it so much!

It seems that his love for magical animals has reached a level second only to his love for magical animals.

"That's not okay. I'll take care of you if you want, but a man can't live without a house! Otherwise, you won't be able to live in this small house after you get a wife! Right~" (????)

As soon as he heard that Alvin said that it was for him to marry a wife, Hagrid suddenly became shy and his whole body began to squirm.

"Evan, you are really disgusting with what nonsense a child says~"?(??????????)?

Shy Hagrid embarrassedly pushed Alvin gently to express his shyness.

Poof~Σ_(???』∠)

Although Hagrid is already very light, Alvin's small body is still vulnerable.

"Sorry, sorry, Alvin, are you okay?"

……

Finally, with Hagrid's apology on his face, Alvin carried a large bag containing unicorn hair and other materials on his back, and held two large rock cakes in his other arm.

Perhaps~ the recipe book for the elves should also be given to Hagrid...

Alvin returned to the dormitory and put the rock cake on the bedside, put the bag under the bed, lay on the comfortable bed and fell asleep~

Hufflepuff's bed was still so comfortable.

"Evan~ Can you come over here? I have something to tell you."

oh! Merlin’s lace panties~

If there's anyone Ivan doesn't want to see the most at Hogwarts, it's none other than Quirrell!

Who would be willing to face a dark lord with evil intentions when he is at his weakest?

"Okay Professor Quirrell." There's no other way, go ahead.

"Good boy, have you read the book list I gave you? How do you feel?" Quirrell's tone contained some expectation.

"I saw it, and it's indeed very powerful, but I feel like it doesn't matter whether I learn or not." Ivan asked Quirrell deliberately in a puzzled tone.

"How come it doesn't matter! Don't you want to learn stronger magic? Don't you desire more powerful power?" Quirrell was a little excited.

"Tell me kid, don't you crave the benefits that power brings! Power, prestige, money!"

"I long for Nai... ahem~ I long for a comfortable life more. Force is only used as a last resort."

Gan! It almost sounds smooth, but you still need to be careful when making jokes!

"But a comfortable life needs strength to protect it. Without strength, how can you resist the turmoil!" Quirrell became even more excited!

"Isn't there Dumbledore? With him supporting me from the front, why am I working so hard?"

"But it's not yours after all. What if Dumbledore is gone? Dumbledore can't always be by your side!"

Quirrell didn't give up and wanted to fight for it. After all, this was the first task the Dark Lord had given him besides the Philosopher's Stone!

"So it's enough for me to learn how to escape. Besides, aren't there still Aurors from the Ministry of Magic? It's good if there are powerful ones in front of me. Why am I risking my life if I don't?"

Ai Wen looked innocent, as if he didn't understand why he was so strong, and it was bad to show off.

"Then why are you studying so seriously?"

"It will be convenient for you to have a good job with a good salary based on your good grades in the future. It is best to have a job where you don't have to do any real work and just wait to get paid, don't you think so! Professor Quirrell." Ivan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Luo. Luo's nose.

Quirrell felt that this kid was just trying to understand him! Because he is the only professor who is not good at teaching students, and he still gets a high salary from Hogwarts.

After feeling the air pressure around Quirrell getting lower and lower, a bit like Snape's feeling, the hairs on Alvin's back stood up!

This can't be a joke, and Quirrell is so anxious that he wants to do it to himself!

Is it too late to call for help now?

"Oh~ Good afternoon, Professor Quirrell, and... Ivan, right, I remember you."

Just when Aiwen was about to set off smoke bombs to escape if Quirrell dared to take action, an old but gentle voice came like the sound of heaven.

"Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore." Quirrell returned to his submissive look again, as if nothing just happened.

"Good afternoon, professor." Ivan swore that at this moment he really felt that the White Devil was so kind.

"Did you make a mistake again? Have you been caught by Professor Quirrell?" Dumbledore winked at Alvin playfully.

"Uh~ No, Professor Quirrell just cared about my homework, because Professor Quirrell recommended some great books to me, which benefited me a lot."

"That's good, but you have to go to class quickly. I remember there will be Potions class in a while. Be careful if you go late, your Potions professor will be unhappy~"

As if Alvin was released, he quickly saluted and rushed to the Potions classroom as if he was running for his life.

Dear Professor Snape, your lovely student is here!

"Would you like to go to the elf for some tea together, Professor Quirrell?"

"No~thank you, I think I should prepare for tomorrow's classes, see you Professor." He was joking, Voldemort was still on the back of his head, and he didn't dare to spend more time alone with Dumbledore.

After Alvin, Quirrell also fled for his life in a hurry~

Dumbledore, who was left standing on the spot, looked at the direction Quirrell left, his eyes flashing with an unknown light behind his half-moon lenses.

Then he looked in the direction where Alvin was leaving, showing an interesting smile...

"Master, this guy is really ignorant! Do you want him to disappear?" Quirrell, who was now safe, communicated with Voldemort again in his mind.

"Forget it, don't worry about that kid. He's just a loser who can't hold up a wall with mud. I'm still too weak now. Don't let me get into trouble. Getting the magic stone is the most important thing! You have to do it as soon as possible!"

"As you command, Master..."