Chapter 272

Hearing what Alvin said, both Dumbledore and the Phoenix were stunned at the same time.

Dumbledore looked at Alvin with disbelief.

Then he looked at Fawkes.

Fawkes was already pacing on the pole at this time.

He wanted to peck Alvin to death.

Dumbledore was numb all over.

How much? How much did he just say?

What unit of measurement was used?

Cylinder?

With Fawkes's body, even if he emptied it, could he release a cylinder?

Isn't this just bullshit?

Dumbledore's old face was as black as ink.

"Alvin Cavendish, we can talk, but you can't talk nonsense here. Do you know what phoenix blood is? You want a cylinder? Where can I find a cylinder for you?"

Alvin looked at Fawkes who was ready to take action at any time.

After thinking about it, it should be painful for Fawkes to peck people.

His request seemed a bit excessive.

Alvin said: "Then, a barrel!"

As he said that, Alvin took out an aluminum barrel directly.

If the eight-eyed giant spider was here, it would definitely shout that it was too familiar with this thing.

It was this aluminum barrel, and its miserable life originated from this aluminum barrel.

Dumbledore looked at Erwin carrying an aluminum barrel with him, and he felt a little helpless.

Who would carry an aluminum barrel every day?

And seeing how Erwin was doing it, he was a repeat offender.

Dumbledore said, "When are you going to kill Harry?"

Erwin didn't react for a while.

"Ah?"

Dumbledore said calmly, "As you said, I can't stop you, and since you have done it once, you can do it again! The most important thing is that you don't have the idea of ​​talking to me at all! So, go ahead, I can't stop you! I just hope you can give Harry a quick death, this child has suffered enough!"

Erwin rolled his eyes.

So you also know that Harry is pitiful?

Then why did you arrange such a tragic script for Harry?

However, Dumbledore is worthy of being Dumbledore.

By doing this, he actually took back the initiative.

Unless Erwin is really crazy enough to kill Harry.

But if Erwin really does it, the impact will be quite a bit.

At least it will be difficult to explain to Snape.

Erwin said: "Professor Dumbledore, I don't want to waste time with you, just say it! I want phoenix blood, how much can you give!"

Dumbledore said: "A small bottle, this is my limit!"

Erwin did not hesitate at all: "Deal!"

Dumbledore was stunned.

It's bad, the price is too high.

Erwin was also pleasantly surprised. He only needed three drops, but he ended up with a whole bottle.

What else is there to ask for.

This is phoenix blood.

Now the only phoenix known in the magic world is Fawkes.

Phoenix tears can heal injuries and have the effect of detoxification.

What about phoenix blood?

Isn't it more useful?

Dumbledore always felt that he was at a loss.

His price seemed unreasonable.

Otherwise, Erwin would not have agreed so easily.

Dumbledore said: "I'll give you a bottle of Fawkes' blood, but only once! In exchange for your protection of Harry!"

Erwin said: "Yes, of course no problem! But we have to agree on the time first!"

Dumbledore said: "It will last until you graduate!"

Erwin turned around and left: "Get ready and pick a grave for Harry!"

Dumbledore said: "How long can you accept!"

Erwin thought about it: "Three days!"

Dumbledore rolled his eyes.

So Erwin is here to get something for nothing?

Dumbledore said: "I'll be realistic, and you should be realistic too!"

Erwin spread his hands: "During this holiday, I promise that no wizard will be able to harass him, and I can even help him solve the troubles in the Muggle world! You should know that Harry Potter is not doing well in the Muggle world. You can't solve this, but I can! You are calculating Harry Potter like this, and it can be regarded as me helping you to compensate him!"

Dumbledore thought for a moment: "Okay!"

Erwin stretched out his hand.

Dumbledore didn't hesitate, he just opened the drawer and took out a small bottle of blood with a touch of gold.

Erwin cried out that he had lost money.

This is really a shame. If I had known earlier, I should have come to the principal's office to look for treasures.

Now I have to do business with Dumbledore.

But who could have known that the blood of the phoenix was in the drawer.

Too sloppy, really too sloppy.

Erwin put away the blood of the phoenix without hesitation.

Then he said: "By the way, principal, prepare the chips for next semester! I think if we play according to your way, we will have many opportunities to cooperate!"

After that, Erwin turned around and left.

He was still anxious to go back to hatch eggs.

How could he have the time to talk nonsense with Dumbledore.

Dumbledore sighed as he looked at Erwin's back as he left.

He was really upset now. Bringing Erwin to Hogwarts was a good move.

Erwin can indeed add a lot of help to Harry Potter's progress.

But at the same time, cooperating with Erwin is so expensive.

Dumbledore couldn't think of any bargaining chips he could use to make a deal with Erwin for the next semester.

After Erwin left the headmaster's office.

He directly Apparated back to his dormitory.

Then, he took out the pet egg from the system space.

Then he took out the phoenix blood he had just obtained.

He looked at the egg on the table with expectation.

"Little guy, don't let me down! Otherwise, I will really eat you!"

Then, Erwin pulled out the stopper on the small bottle.

He dripped three drops directly on it.

The blood was directly absorbed.

After three drops, about one-fifth of the bottle was lost.

Erwin put away the remaining phoenix blood.

He still had to study what other uses this thing had.

He had to keep it well.

Then, Erwin looked at the pet egg on the table with burning eyes.

With the addition of phoenix blood.

The pet egg began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding! The conditions for the mysterious egg hatching are sufficient. Start hatching now. It will take two minutes to hatch! Please wait patiently! ]

Then, a virtual countdown appeared above the egg.

Erwin wanted to smash the countdown with one punch.

This was too exciting.

Erwin suppressed his urgency and

counted the time.

Time passed bit by bit.

Soon, the countdown reached single digits.

3,2,1!

As the time was reset.

A crisp snapping sound was heard.

Erwin quickly looked at the eggshell.

A crack appeared on the eggshell.

The next moment, streams of magic power flowed out of the egg.