Hogwarts' Niffler: All I Need Is Galleons

"Amazing magic," Hoare mused to himself, "No wonder he's one of the founders of Hogwarts."

This time, the gains were substantial. He needed to remember each one and develop them thoroughly later. With so many good things, it would be a shame not to make them available to every household!

Hoare felt a pang of regret!

"If we can go directly to where we want, why don't we just go back to the dormitory?" Ron scratched his red hair.

"Then you'd be exposed..." Hoare earnestly advised Ron not to reveal himself.

Everything that happened at Hogwarts couldn't be hidden from the headmaster. If they appeared elsewhere, they would surely be questioned, and Ron's bloodline issue would definitely be discovered.

Since they needed to see the headmaster, they naturally couldn't bring Helena along. Hoare first returned to the dormitory to leave Helena there, instructing her not to wander around, or else he'd make snake soup out of her at night.

Although Helena didn't know what snake soup was, she felt it was something terrifying. She nodded pitifully and hid under Hoare's pillow.

When Hoare turned around, he saw Harry and Ron looking like country bumpkins.@@novelbin@@

He had originally told them to wait at the door, but they insisted on coming in to take a look.