Moye stepped into the arch, he quickly turned his head and saw that the arch behind him had turned into a solid wall.

"That's interesting. Is it a mechanism?" Mo Ye looked at the wall in front of him in doubt, "No, or anyone, no, Muggle, can come in... Do you need magic? The wand has magic power. Can you use your finger to point when you learn to cast without fighting?"

[It's easy to pull...] Nanliao heard the 'disdainful' look at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye no longer tangles with the question he just asked, and his eyes turn slightly [then... tell me, what's the principle?]

Nanliao: [...]

"The devil knows what the principle is, I'm still a child..."

"That... host, do you want to find..." He said while looking carefully at Mo Ye's eyes, and directly hit those soft eyes like water, "... Quirrell?"

"What do you want from him?" Mo Ye took a look of inquiry, and then suddenly realized, "Are you changing the topic... thanks to you or the system!"

"Forget it, I don't care with you! I'm going to Guling Pavilion." Mo Ye seemed generous and waved his hand, and his eyes felt a little cold.

He came to a snow-white building towering above the shops around him. Beside the shiny bronze gate, stood a... goblin in a scarlet gold uniform!

'The goblin is shorter than me, but its hands and feet are also very long... Well, I've seen a little goblin type woman!' Mo Ye stared at the goblin and observed it carefully.

At first, the goblin thought that this was an ignorant Muggle child, and it was very annoying, but when he saw Mo Ye's beautiful face, he was stunned.

When he came to his senses, his face was blushing again, but Mo Ye had already gone in.

Although it is not golden, it is much better than those streets.

The goblin was still busy. Mo Ye grabbed a goblin casually and said, "Hey, good morning! I need to exchange Muggle money for some Jinjialong!"

"Good afternoon, sir. How much do you want to change?" The spirit's tone was a little reluctant, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Oh... It's afternoon, too?

"Then, how much can one exchange?" Mo Ye asked.

"Hogwarts freshmen 500 Golden Gallons, can not be replaced later!" "500 King Gallon is just the author's nonsense. Don't take it seriously..."

Mo Ye made a gesture of 'ok', put forward a large box beside him, opened the zipper, and it was full of pounds.

Ordinary people will be jealous, but the goblins will not. His face is a little black.

……

When he did everything well, he stretched out comfortably, and thought of the face of the demon just now, it was funny.

When the goblin "watchdog" at the door saw Mo Ye coming out, he unconsciously leaned aside.

For Mo Ye, the goblin "watchdog" has a deep memory and is afraid of being stared at again.

'But he looks pretty good... I'm not afraid to look at me The spirit "narcissistic" thought silently.

But Mo Ye turned and left without even looking.

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