i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 175
Among the group of four, the richest is undoubtedly Rigg.

Although Harry has the treasury left by his parents, he is still a child himself, and his lack of earning ability is tantamount to sitting on the mountain.

The joint quill pen project that Harry cooperated with Rigg, all the money obtained was deposited back into the treasury by Harry.He doesn't think he can earn more money than this in the future, so it's better to save it.

Relatively conservative concept of financial management, after all, Harry rarely owned anything in childhood, so even if Harry thinks he spends extravagantly, it is only on snacks and candy, or improving Hedwig's living environment, and he is very restrained.

Hagrid took Harry to the Gringotts vault to withdraw only a small bag of money, which was the daily necessities for Harry's first-year life.Dumbledore, the headmaster, will also pay attention to Harry's life at Hogwarts, lest Harry, the savior, go wrong.

Not to mention Ron, the financial situation of the Weasley family is well known in the British wizarding world.

Raising a child is like raising a four-legged gold swallower.

The Weasley family has 7 children, 6 naughty sons, and 1 daughter who is not well-behaved. It is conceivable that the treasury is stretched.

Hermione was in the middle of the pack.Her family was middle-class, and they were willing to support their children's magical life, so they exchanged a large bag of Galleons for Hermione before school started, just in case.

Hermione's collection of books can cover Ron's pocket money for a year.

While Harry and Ron were secretly observing Professor Snape, Snape was also patiently looking in Rigg's direction.

Professor Snape didn't sit at the same table with them, probably out of consideration for Harry and the others to relax and have a happy day.

Ron opened his mouth. He wanted to take another look, but was distracted by Harry's hard slap on the back.

Rigg could invest in the mischievous business of the Weasley twins, and yes, of course Ron knew about it.

Rieg admitted bitterly that he never thought that alchemy could be so expensive.

It may also be the reason why Hermione is not very happy every day. Her steps are always heavy and full of unhappiness.

As for Rigg, Qian Ron of Rigg secretly guessed for a long time, but he couldn't imagine it.

Although it should be too late by now, Ron still wanted to pretend that nothing happened, in case Professor Snape forgot for a while?
Harry wasn't interested in why Ron had suddenly started winking in pain; his attention was on Rigg.

Ron couldn't help but glanced at Professor Snape's direction again, but this time he might have been too obvious, successfully attracting Professor Snape's attention.

He originally thought that only adults could do this kind of thing, and they had to be rich adults, not Arthur Weasley, whose wizard robe could only drop 2 copper Knuts when he lifted it.

The light in the bar was relatively dim, and Professor Snape was still stiff, dealing with Ms. Rosmerta who was very interested and never left.

This is a guy who eats. Ms. Rosmerta also cherishes her fingers very much and takes regular care of them. Although she is nearly forty now, her fingers look like girls.

Harry succeeded in biting down the small umbrella in his glass, and he looked at Rigg with satisfaction, his curious eyes swept over Rieger.

"Harry, can you pay attention, do you think I'm Wood?"

Professor Snape's thoughtfulness made it easier for Ron, Harry and Rigg to inquire about the situation now.

Under Professor Snape's black face and eyes about to kill, Ron stiffly turned himself over and sat down with his back to Professor Snape.

"you are right."

Ms. Rosmerta took out her treasures and fermented the fine wine in oak barrels with a special magic spell for 12 years. Only when the cork was peeled off, there was a strange fragrance.

Both of them rarely saw Rieger look so decadent. In Hogwarts, Rieger always paid attention to his image as a handsome guy, always handsome and neatly dressed.

He and his two older brothers kept it from Mrs. Weasley, which Percy may or may not have known, and hadn't told Mrs. Weasley anyway.

Snape really wanted to bring up his wizard robes and leave, he was not very good at dealing with a harmless and enthusiastic lady.

This was Ron's favorite bedtime session, imagining what he would do if he had Rigg's money... always ended with Ron having a good dream.

This was beyond Ron's imagination.

"So what's wrong with Rigo? Why are you so miserable this hour as if you're broke?"

Wherever Rigg went, he could feel the shining eyes behind him.It's just that when he turned around again, they all disappeared again.

This aroused the curiosity of Harry and Ron.

If it weren't for the fact that the Three Broomsticks Bar was indeed a hot spot that Hogsmeade Village must check in, Rigg and Harry seemed to be talking about sex, and they kept talking about something.

"What about this wine? Come and try it, just treat it as my treat."

Snape politely declined. He pressed his knuckle palm on the glass to try to push back Ms. Rosmerta's kindness, but this action made it easier for her. Soft, white fingers rested on his hand... Rose Ms. Murta not only has a wide range of contacts, but also has excellent winemaking skills. Basically, the wine in the Three Broomsticks comes from her.

Thinking about Elder Dean who had completely collapsed squatting on the stairs on the second floor before he left, Rigg regained his balance.

Not to mention Harry, Ron also paid attention to Rigg's situation at the moment, and he raised his eyebrows, which was very strange.

Ron rubbed his aching back and complained, Harry smiled a little embarrassedly, and apologized to Ron again and again.

They looked around.

This is a mature woman who still has charm, and runs the Three Broomsticks Bar alone. Among the wizards sitting in the lobby of the bar, it is hard to say how many of them came for this charming lady.

Now, Rig, who had been chirping with the dreaded Professor Snape like a happy bird just now, suddenly fell silent after meeting again, and sighed from time to time.

"No, I don't drink."

This time, let him down again.The trio was still chatting, butts seemed to be glued to the chair.

Ron had once complained that it was pure-blood pie, but apparently that was what little girls liked.

Although they heard Rigg's answer, both Harry and Ron suspected that they had heard it wrong, and two surprised "Huh?" overlapped.

"Are you saying you're broke?" Harry repeated uncertainly.

Rieg sighed, "This is a very long story. It starts when I go back to the old house when we are on vacation..."

　Man, it affects the speed of my coding.

　　Continue to write Chapter 2, hope to catch up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)