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Not only Darren, but even the door ring was completely bewildered.
It stood outside the door and didn't come in, but it also saw the mountain of nat, silver coins, and galleons.
How can this be considered poor?
If this is considered poor, then what do you call his wealth of one hundred Galleons accumulated by pulling the ring?
Is it called pocket money?
The pull ring silently turned around.
Foolish house-elves!
"Young Master Darren, don't worry, it won't be long before the Potter family's business spreads throughout the magical world of Britain."
Patchouli may be old, but she once helped her master manage the business. Patchouli will definitely make her two young masters rich!
Ah this!
Darren was stunned.
House-Elves are absolutely reliable housekeepers!
And this tradition has been passed down through generations with unwavering loyalty.
After taking care of her grandfather, she has to take care of her grandson, and now she has to go out to earn money to support him and Harry.
Why did Harry confiscate Dobby's possession back then?
Let Dobby work for him!
If he had taken Dobby, wouldn't he have become rich long ago?
There's no need to be so stingy as to buy crossbow bolts in the third year.
Of course, it could also be because Dobby is too unreliable; it seems like Dobby has some mental issues.
In order to prevent Harry from getting hurt at Hogwarts, he simply injured Harry himself.
The idea is that if I can't defeat the enemy, I'll defeat you, and then the enemy won't be able to defeat you.
With that kind of thought process, even he wouldn't dare let Dobby follow him so easily.
Harry was probably terrified of Dobby.
In the end, Dobby died at Bellatrix's hands while trying to rescue Harry.
It repaid for the freedom that Harry had given it with its life.
Of course, that's not the point. The point is that he'll be even richer right away!
"Patchy, you are so kind. I have never seen such a good house-elf."
I grew up in an orphanage. Although I think I've had a pretty good life, no one has ever been as kind to me as you have.
So while you're running your business, please take care of your health and come visit me more often. I've already started missing you even before you've left.
And although Galleons are very important, you must also stay safe.
"I'd rather spend my whole life clinging to this tiny bit of Galleons than lose you, my elder!"
Darren pointed sadly to the piles of Galleons on the ground, to show that he would rather be poor for the rest of his life than lose such a good elf as Patchouli.
Until he finds a replacement for Patchouli, Patchouli is his most important possession!
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
"Oh, young master Darren, you are truly the kindest person in the world. No one is more benevolent and lovely than you."
But you don't know, there are so few Galleons left. I can't bear to see you suffer. I will take good care of myself and earn more Galleons for my little master.
Patchouli will definitely make Darren the richest child in the world!
P.S.: The original book doesn't mention the exact amount of money Lily and James left behind, so the author exaggerated it somewhat.
Chapter Twenty: Magic Wand Shares
Patty wiped away her tears and screamed with emotion.
The door ring outside remained silent.
He shouldn't be here; perhaps he should be under the cart.
suffer?
Kind?
I know both words, but why do they sound so disgusting coming from their mouths?
Despite the touching words spoken by the human and the elf inside, the pull ring felt no emotion whatsoever; it even felt like laughing.
However, it held back.
"Are you done? The stroller is almost ready!"
The pull ring urged.
The urge to vomit was already overwhelming its mind; if these two didn't stop soon, it was afraid it would just go in and pull them out.
Hopefully, the words "poverty" and "kindness" will never be heard again in its career.
Somehow, it suddenly became allergic to those two words.
Darren followed Patchy's advice and took 10,000 Galleons, 30,000 Sickles, and some Bronze Knuckles from Gringotts.
I also spent a Galleon at Gringotts to buy a wallet that had been enchanted with a permanent space spell.
Only then, under the malicious gaze of the pull ring, did he drag Patchy, who was still marveling at Darren's thriftiness, out of Gringotts.
Darren practically covered his face as he fled Gringotts.
Thinking about the astonished looks he'd received from so many people in Gringotts, Darren felt like leaving the planet.
He clearly wanted a good reputation, but watching Patchi tirelessly introduce his kindness to everyone, he was so embarrassed he almost cried.
He must have raised Patchy's favorability rating too high, causing Patchy to become a complete Potter fangirl now.
"Alright, Patchouli, we need to go buy a wand!"
Darren interrupted Patchy's behavior, which seemed to be about to be publicized as a passerby about his feat.
"Yes, Master Darren!"
Patty happily picked up Darren's wallet and caught up with him.
"Patchy is happy to serve little master Darren!"
"I know, I know."
Ollivander's Wand Shop.
Founded in 382 BC.
It is the only wand shop in Diagon Alley.
This store is quite famous in Europe.
It's also a place that every main character in fan fiction has to visit.
"good afternoon."
A soft voice spoke.
Darren looked up and saw an old man standing in front of him.
He has a pair of silver-white eyes.
Darren's eyes seemed to be sparkling as he looked at him.
"Hello!" Darren replied politely.
"Oh, I knew you'd be here when Dumbledore told me that Harry Potter had a younger brother."
Ollivander scrutinized Darren's face, and continued in a nostalgic voice:
"Your hair and eyes are almost exactly like your mother's, but your mouth shape is like your father's, and his smile is always very handsome."
Everything feels just like yesterday... I'm too old; I always like to reminisce about the past.
"Child, no one listens to my rambling with such curiosity as you do. They always think I'm crazy."
Ollivander sighed softly.
Darren blinked "obediently" and grinned, "I don't think you're crazy. I really enjoy listening to you talk about these things."
Because now I can write another filler chapter.
Ollivander shook his head.
"Your mother chose a ten and a quarter inch wand made of willow, a good helper for casting spells."
Your father chose an eleven-inch mahogany wand, which is the best choice for Transfiguration.
Of course, when I say they choose the wands, I actually mean the wands choose the wizards. Here, you will find your own wand…
Ollivander stopped speaking and looked at Patsy, who was waiting behind Darren.
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