Raymond's words made Hoffa's eyes round.
"Ha," Raymond said with a smile, "don't look like that. I can fix this watch, just a magic crystal. But I don't have time to do it for you yet. "
Ramon said as he drew out his quill and wrote on the paper.
"Well, how about going to Casablanca wizard's auction market to get some magic crystals for you, and I'll help you assemble them after you get them back?"
Then he handed the note to Hoffa.
Hoffa took the note and saw that his face was a little hot. The note says the specific purchase address and contact person.
"Do you want money?"
"Money, of course." Raymond's eyes widened. "Auction house doesn't do charity. Now there are few people who produce magic crystal. How can we not use that thing?"
Hoffa sighed and rubbed his forehead. "I have no money."
"No money?"
Raymond laughed in silence: "it's not expensive. A magic crystal only needs 20 galons. A low-grade crystal can be used for more than a year."
20 gallon, it's not expensive. But Hoffa thought that he could not get one gallon all over his body, where he could get 20 gallons.
"I don't have twenty gallons." Hoffa said honestly.
After a few seconds of silence, the witch in charge of registration raised her eyelids and gave Hoffa a squint. Next door, a wizard in a Spanish pointed hat came to stay, holding his moustache, looked at him in surprise.
The air was a little embarrassed for a moment. Ramon, sitting behind the counter, noticed something was wrong. Osivia had a rare twitch in the corner of her mouth.
"What do you... Say?" Ramon asked.
Hoffa grabbed the watch back and put it on his wrist.
"I have no money. I thought your watch was guaranteed."
"Who sells things will guarantee 100 years!"
Raymond exclaimed: "besides, this watch is given to dipert by my father, not sold to him..."
"come on, stop it."
Hoffa sighed, thinking it was a miscalculation. But I can't blame dipert for this. After all, he didn't force himself to come. It can only be said that poverty is the original sin, and the plan to find a job by oneself has to be advanced. Otherwise, it would be a vain trip to Morocco.
He asked Ramon, "do you know any jobs around here?"
Raymond took back the surprise on his face and snapped his fingers. "What are you good at?"
"Well..." Hoffa looked at osivia and said, "metamorphosis."
"Metamorphosis?"
Raymond pondered for a moment. He took a long list from under the cupboard, dipped it in saliva, and quickly turned it over.
Finally, he shook his head.
"Tut, I can't make any money. Are you good at potions or herbal medicines? I have several jobs here to refine potions. The oil and water are good. "
Hoffa shook his head.
Refining magic potion, this kind of live agraia certainly likes, but he is not high in magic potion.
"Can't you..."
Raymond frowned slightly. After thinking about it for a while, he pushed on the cupboard and sat on the chair to draw the distance.
"Nancy! Nancy
He yelled in a tone of voice.
"What for?"
A little dark girl came out of the hall with a mop.
"Is that Spencer boy sent?"
"No, he hasn't found the right person yet." Said the little girl named Nancy aloud.
The old man pushed his chair back and looked at Hoffa:
"I heard that wizards who are good at metamorphosis have good adaptability, are you?"
Before Hoffa spoke, osivia frowned. "You're kidding. He just graduated from first grade."
"Well, it seems so." Raymond looked sorry.
"Wait a minute."
Hoffa pulled out his wand and lit the hookah in front of Raymond.
In a flash, the metal straw was transformed into a Damascus knife.
Then, the Damascus knife turned back into a straw, and the inside was still emitting white smoke.
A few witches nearby took a breath. Bobo girl, who was responsible for recording tenant information, covered her mouth. Osivia began to look dignified when she saw Hoffa.
"What mission? How much?" Hoffa asked calmly, retreating.
Raymond still looks at his pipe in surprise.
"Er... The task, the task is not difficult. The reward is 50 gallon. I have a student from busbarton here. Recently, he wants to go home to see his family in Andorra, but for some special reasons, his family can't come to meet him, so I need help to take him to Barcelona station in Spain. "
Barcelona, a familiar name, Hoffa thought."Won't he go himself?" Hoffa asked curiously.
"Oh, speaking of that." Ramon took a puff of his cigarette and looked straight. "The child is a disabled person. He has to go out in a wheelchair. He needs a patient and smart guy to take care of him."
Children, disabled, Barcelona, Spain, 50 kingalon.
Hoffa thought for a moment, but the list was acceptable.
Spain and Morocco are separated by the Strait of gibraltarian. Just cross the channel and find another train...
"no way." At this time, osivia suddenly said, "you are not allowed to go out."
Hoffa turned his head in surprise: "ah? What? "
"Because I promised President dipert to protect you. If you go to Spain, I can't go with you." Said osivia calmly.
"What about my watch?" Hoffa shook his wrist. "Do you pay for it?"
"My money has to buy tickets back, not enough for you to buy magic crystal." She said.
"That's fine." Said Hoffa.
"No way." Osivia still vetoed Hoffa's proposal. She looked at Raymond. "Thank you for your kindness. I don't think the task will be over."
With that, she picked up a key on the table, pulled Hoffa's wrist, and strode up the revolving stairs.
Hoffa broke free twice in a row, but it was totally useless. His slender white fingers were as unbreakable as iron hoops.
At this time, Hoffa really felt the stereotype of the accompanying teammate. Is she really a robot?
...
the accommodation for the two is a suite on the third floor with two rooms, including fireplace, living room, sofa and wine rack. The floor is covered with purple carpet, which looks rather luxurious.
As soon as he entered the suite hall, Hoffa broke away from osivia.
"Hey, sister, what do you mean?"
"You have to stay here, with me."
Said osivia stubbornly.
"I need that sum of money," Hoffa advised, "not only to fix my watch, but also to buy textbooks next year if I don't have money."
"Are you poor?"
"Orphans." Hoffa began to sell miserably.
But osivia just lowered her eyelids, "you can write to the school and apply for a grant."
"I don't want to use second-hand books," Hoffa said immediately. "I can make money for new books and new robes."
"Sorry, rules are rules." Osivia said, "you have to stay in the hotel."
Hoffa was a little unhappy. His face became cold. "It's summer vacation, sister. It's not Hogwarts, either
"I don't know how you cheated the Ministry of magic, but according to the regulations, minor children are not allowed to practice outside school during the summer vacation. You have violated the regulations many times."
It was quiet for a few seconds.
"This is not Britain," Hoffa said
"The French Ministry of Magic also has this rule."
Hoffa stares into each other's green eyes, and she looks at Hoffa calmly.
There's no doubt that this guy is here for real. She's not a blatant reporter like agraia. She really respects the rules.
“Ok。”
“Ok。” Hoffa raised his hand. "What do you think I should do these days?"
"First of all, you can't go out of the hotel because it's a mess outside. Once you go out, no one knows what will happen."
Osivia, of course, put up a finger. "Every morning, I'll wake you up for dinner. At noon, I may go to work, at night, I will come back. In the meantime, you need to be safe. "
"Oh ~"
Hoffa nodded as if he suddenly realized.
"What am I doing in the hotel? It's a 24-hour stroke. "
Hoffa pointed to the big pool downstairs, where many men and women were lying by the pool in the sun.
Osivia took a look at Hoffa's finger.
"No way."
"No way?"
"The pool is 1.8 meters deep. It's an adult pool. It's not safe for you to go." Said osivia calmly. "At least you can't go when I'm not free."
"Ha."
Hoffa gave a short smile. The sole of his foot touched the ground quickly, and his fingers clung tightly on the sofa. Headmaster dipert really found himself a good teammate.
"So I stay in my room these days, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and take me back to London when you finish your task."
After a moment's silence, osivia said, "that's right."
"I'll do whatever I want when I get back to London, right?"
"That's right."
Hoffa thumbed up. "You win, as you wish."
Osivia was stunned, probably did not expect that Hoffa agreed so readily, but rarely, a smile appeared on her rigid face.She got up and patted Hoffa on the shoulder: "I'm also for you. You go to have a rest. I'll take you to dinner later."
With that, she carried her bag into her room and closed the door.
After seeing her figure disappear behind the door, Hoffa sat on the sofa with a blank face and took a long breath.
There is no doubt that osivia is a conscientious woman who is fully committed to her work and her mission.
On this point, Hoffa can't say anything, let alone blame her.
However, the strength and desire for control of the snake school student are also far beyond common sense, which is mixed with Slytherin's unscrupulous characteristics, making him headache.
She hoped Hoffa would stay in the hotel, sleep for more than half a month, and return to London as soon as the time came.
It's stupid.
Hoffa doesn't want to live like that.
According to her, what about when I go back to London? What do you have to eat? Where does a penniless person live?
Continue to live in the red light district?
What's more, he can't even afford to live in the red light district with the money he has now. He can only sleep in the park wrapped in newspapers like a tramp. If you can't find a job quickly, I'm afraid he can't even eat.
It's a terrible life to think about.