Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Hogsmeade is a purely magical village, and magic is involved in every house in the village when it is built.

With magical magic, Sir Newton's coffin exploded as early as the first day of his burial.

The wizards' houses are very casual, because they don't have to consider the material and gravity, and there are all kinds of strange shapes.

There are twists and turns like the Gringott, some are messy like the hut, some are Tudor, Rococo, medieval style, and some are Gothic like Hogwarts.

The wizards fully utilized their imagination to build houses. One house after another, no one can see the same one.

Unfortunately, the imaginative thinking cannot replace aesthetic cultivation. There are few houses with strange styles that can be compared to those who like them.

"That's it!"

After many choices, Wang Xuebin took a fancy to a small second floor. The house was not big. It was probably only four bedrooms and two living rooms, and the garden courtyard would only be 800 square meters.

The only thing worthy of praise here is that its ordinary architectural style cannot be found in ordinary architectural style!

In other words, this house has no style at all, with an ordinary triangular roof, an ordinary two-story building, an ordinary door and window and garden, an ordinary fireplace and a chimney.

"...Gu...Mr. Gu Yi, are you sure you want to buy this house? Do you want to look at something else? I know there is a loft that is bigger than this one, but the price is the same. Do you not continue to look at it?"

"That's it! After walking for a long time, this one is barely visible, and there is no need to waste time. By the way, are you sure Professor McGonagall lives next door?"

Well, this is the main reason why Wang Xuebin bought this house.

As a rigorous and serious personality and growing in a Muggle environment, Professor McGonagall obviously doesn't really care about the wizard's strange aesthetic.

As a very few houses built by mahjong wizards in Hogsmeade village, they look much more reliable than those wizards who grew up in magical environments!

At least the house structure is relatively regular, so don’t worry about sleeping at night and the house collapses!

"this..."

Liettle glanced at Wang Xuebin in confusion, hesitated for a moment, and replied softly:

"I can't tell you who bought the house? But I can assure you? Professor McGonagall is indeed the owner of this house. Is there anything important to you when you find Professor McGonagall?"

"nothing..."

Retracting his eyes to the villa next door? Wang Xuebin smiled slightly? He took out a large linen bag from his arms and shook his hand. The pocket became full.

"How much is it? Can I move in after paying for it now? How long does it take to wait for procedures or something? Can you do it here?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's question, Lieteer didn't care about continuing to doubt Wang Xuebin's purpose? Pick up the thick registration list? While flipping through it, he explained.

"If I remember correctly, your house should be 12,600,000, plus three percent stamp duty and four hundred and four hundred and four hundred and four hundred and four hundred and…

Little said as he started to pick up the quill and calculate it seriously.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin could finally confirm that this girl's identity is absolutely extraordinary.

Although he doesn't know where it is unusual, he can become a real estate agent based on his poor professionalism? The most important thing is that he has not been starved to death. Obviously, this girl should be better off because of her connections.

Once you talk about connections in anything, there is no reason to say? I don’t know if this girl likes to be a real estate agent or is her youth rebellious? She doesn’t want to obey the arrangements of her elders.

As for the experience...

Give your child five small goals? Let your child try and make mistakes? This is called experience!

Let your child be a real estate agent?

Only some rich father-in-law in vulgar idol dramas can do such a weird thing, and serious children are not so bad!

"Okay, here is 20,000 gallons. The commission I give you is more. I just want to know two questions. The first is whether I can move in today, and the second is whether I need to go through or provide any procedures?"

"Ah~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Wang Xuebin's actions scared the quill in Liete's hand. She quickly squatted down, picked up the quill, and then wanted to take the purse handed over by Wang Xuebin.

But she didn't think about her weak body at all. With a "Cang Lang", she filled Jialong's bag and hit the ground, almost hitting Wang Xuebin in the foot.

"...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Seeing the girl's expression of apologizing and about to cry, Wang Xuebin was not interested in it. The girl's background had not yet been discovered, so she might have value!

"It's okay, I didn't think it well!"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin took out a promissory note and handed it to Liettle, comforting him warmly:

"Give it, can I move in now?"

"Yes, you can check in now. Don't worry about the procedures. I will urge the Legal Enforcement Department and the Magic Real Estate Registration Office to handle the procedures as soon as possible. It can be handled in half a year. Don't worry?"

Suddenly hearing such a large amount of information, Wang Xuebin almost stopped smiling, urging him to do half a year?

This... He didn't know where to spit out this old joke, so he nodded as if nothing had happened, took out his wand, pretended to cast a spell, summoned Garon, who was scattered on the ground, smiled slightly, pushed the door and walked into the room.

He was sure that he had never heard of Little's name, but the surname Greengrass was quite familiar.

If he remembered correctly, Draco Malfoy's wife seemed to have come from this family, and I heard that she was still a rather ancient pure blood family.

Wang Xuebin, who is old or not, doesn't care much. What he cares about is whether the people in this family are the headmasters of Hogwarts.

You should know that in Hogwarts, the person with the greatest power has never been Dumbledore, and the twelve school directors are the core of Hogwarts' rights.

As long as you can master all the board seats of Hogwarts, that dream castle is nothing more than a treasure!

What he has to do is to take advantage of the fish, find where the fish is, and then stir up the water more muddy. It’s even easier to make trouble!

......

‘Dong...Dongdong!’

The wandering knock on the door was as indecisive as the character of the visitor, but the people in the door did not understand this way. He only knew that a guest was coming!

“Who is where?”

"...Uncle Urquette, it's me, Little..."

The door opened. An old gentleman about fifty years old, gray-haired man in a flat suit, with a tough and elegant appearance, walked out with a warm smile on his face.

"Oh~ My dear little Little, you finally remember your Uncle Urquette! Come in, hurry up, I have freshly prepared hot chocolate here, and have a drink to warm up your body!"

Hearing the words of Uncle Urquette, the director of the Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, Lytel shook his head quickly, turned around and glanced at the loft next door, and said hesitantly:

"Uncle Urquette, I have something to tell you, it's a serious matter!"

"Okay, okay! Tell me the serious business!"

Urquette didn't take Little Little's words seriously, pulled her arm and pulled her into the room.

"Come on, come in and say, it's so cold outside. If your mother knows, she will feel distressed. Although I don't agree with her approach, I believe that your mother loves you!"

Hearing Urquette's words, Little's expression became dark, and then he thought of the important matter and quickly spoke:

"No, Uncle Urquette, what I want to say is really serious, it's about Professor Minerva!"

"Mileva?"

Hearing this name, Urquette became more serious. He turned to look at Little Little and asked with a frown:

"What's wrong with Minerva? Did you hear any news?"

"It's not that I heard some news, but..."

When Liete said this, he hesitated for another moment, carefully looked at the attic on the east side of the villa, and whispered:

"Just just now, a man named Gu Yi asked me about Professor Minerva's address. When I said you bought Professor Minerva's villa, he immediately decided to buy the attic next door!

I was worried that he had any bad intentions, so I came to tell you this news, can you find Professor Dumbledore to take a look? I was worried that that person was a bad person!”

Hearing Little's words, Urquette's expression became completely serious. The situation has indeed been a little turbulent recently. It was because of this that he specially rushed back to Hogsmeade and wanted to communicate well with Minerva.

But unexpectedly, he heard this news that he didn’t know whether it was good or bad, and it was really a disaster!

"Huh! I understand!"

Urquette locked his brows tightly and sat back on the sofa slowly. He saw the at a loss in his eyes and quickly raised his head and smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, it's okay. I'll go to Hogwarts in a while and tell Minerva and Dumbledore about it!

Now you don’t have to think about anything, you just need to go home, have a good sleep, wake up, and all problems will be solved, we are there!”

"...I...I understand... By the way, he will curse silently...you should be careful..."

In the attic next door, Wang Xuebin, who was holding a housework spell in one hand and a wand in the other, competed with a bunch of broom dustpans, trying to help them learn to clean up on their own, would never have thought that he would fall into a silly and sweet hand.

At this time, he was trying to mobilize his inner emotions and hypnotize himself to experience the joy of hard work.

I don’t know if this warm-up will be helpful to the upcoming conflict. Anyway, looking at his appearance, it’s quite interesting!