After dinner, Leon went home and lay on his bed. Even though he yawned, he had no intention of sleeping.
He looked at the black lake quietly. The only question in his mind was what kind of material the glass separating the black lake was made of. If it exploded, would he be buried in the fish's stomach?
Although he was quite excited before coming to Hogwarts, coming to this magic academy only brought him emptiness and loneliness. The life of a first-year wizard was too boring. The only person who could bring him some fun, Voldemort, was still hiding somewhere in the Forbidden Forest.
Although the idea of making money was driving Leon forward, he had already started to have some ideas in many aspects. However, there was a conflict in time, and Leon could not carry out his plan without any scruples.
For example, Leon couldn't announce the news of Voldemort's Horcrux now, even if Voldemort had already taken the form of a soul. At the very least, Leon had to wait for Voldemort to resurrect. Only then would it be easier for him to make his move, because a living Voldemort wouldn't want to die, and he wouldn't be able to clearly sense the state of the Horcrux.
However, Voldemort was different now that he was dead. His soul was his body now. Once Leon started to destroy the Horcrux, Voldemort would definitely feel the loss of his soul. He would definitely think of ways to make one or even several Horcrux again. By then, everything he knew would be meaningless.
As for the last Horcrux, Harry Potter, Leon had his concerns too, but he was not worried about it. This was something that Dumbledore should be thinking about. At worst, Dumbledore would find a corner to shoot and sacrifice Harry to benefit the entire magic world. Wasn't that what a savior should do?
As for letting Harry and Voldemort attack each other, causing Voldemort to kill himself, there were too many sacrifices. At least in Leon's opinion, it was not worth it. Compared to Harry's life and Snape's life, Snape's position in Leon's heart was much higher.
Although Leon had been thinking about accepting Snape's legacy, he was afraid that he would go crazy when that time came. After all, Snape had helped him too much since he met him. When he thought of Snape standing outside the Forbidden Forest yesterday, Leon really felt Snape's concern and worry for him.
Leon had always thought of himself as a man of flesh and blood. Although he was troubled by money, it was only under the premise that it did not disturb his life and bottom line. After inexplicably establishing a bond with some people, Leon suddenly realized that he was not as free as he had thought before. He was no longer in a carefree state where he could eat alone and have his family to worry about.
"Perhaps, this is human."
Looking at the Black Lake, Leon took out his pocket watch. When the needle reached midnight, he opened the paywall prize pool. A new month had begun. He wanted to see his fate this month.
The most eye-catching prize pool was naturally the Golden Prize Pool. As the only prize pool that was free every month, Leon would glance at it almost every night before he went to bed. Now, after seeing two free types, Leon smiled.
Leon didn't bathe or burn incense. He didn't wash his hands and pray to Buddha. He tapped on the draw button, and as the familiar slot machine vibrated, a dark golden light that he had never seen before quietly flew into his body.
"Congratulations to the host for drawing a top-notch card pool and obtaining a dark gold-quality reward. You have grasped the rules: An equivalent exchange."
"An equivalent exchange:
[Description: Everything in the world has its own value, and there is a clear price tag. The price you pay will be the price you receive.]
[Effect: An equivalent exchange. Pay enough chips in exchange for everything you want. Cooldown time: 30 days. The chips can be used with any valuable personal possession. Before use, you can consult the chips required for the exchange for free (chips are linked to the number of paywall points, exchange ratio: 1:5).]
[Additional passive skill: Appraisal (You can see the price of everything in the world!)]）”
"Dark Gold? Rules! Passive skill!" Seeing that there was a Dark Gold reward hidden in the gold card pool, Leon unconsciously stood up from his bed. Although the introduction and effect of this equivalent exchange were quite vague, the meaning of its quality was already beyond anything else.
Rules! The so-called rules were actually an extension of the rules. Absolute rules were above everything. Although there was no specific explanation, Leon had already thought of the meaning and value of many rules.
The passive meaning of appraisal was even more terrifying. If Leon was just an ordinary person, he would be above all appraisers with this skill. He would be able to pick up the leftovers without any restraint and create an urban legend.
The next second, Leon impatiently took out his wand and evaluated it.
"Parasol Tree Wood Wand (Yang): 1 chip."
The result surprised Leon. He had spent six gold coins on this wand, so why was it only worth five gold coins? He then took out a gold coin from his wallet and appraised it.
" Galleon: 0.2 chips."
"Bah, Ollivander, that old scammer. Why did he have to sell something worth five gold coins for six gold coins?”
Seeing that the value of the chips matched the value of the chips, Leon could not help but think of Ollivander, the old man who made the staff. He did not expect this kind-looking old man to have such business experience.
Then, Leon looked at the bed he was sleeping on and evaluated it.
"Willow Hard Bed: 0.03 chips. (Items that are not owned by the host cannot be converted into chips)"
Sure enough, things that didn't belong to him could be valued, but they couldn't be used as bargaining chips. Leon's idea of finding a loophole was destroyed. It was clearly written in the skill description, but he was too naive.
However, this didn't mean that the skill wasn't powerful. On the contrary, with the appraisal, Leon wouldn't have to worry about being ripped off in the future. Moreover, if a dusty treasure appeared in front of him, he only needed to buy it or snatch it at a price that was far lower than what it should be worth. Then, he would be the owner, and what awaited him would be a bloody profit.
As for whether the loot was considered his own possession, Leon did not doubt it. After all, the previous owner was gone, and the item was still in the possession of whoever got it.
The only question he had was whether the potion he brewed would be exchanged for chips at the market price or the actual cost price.
He didn't have his own potion, so he gave the last three bottles of Wolfvenom Potion to Penelope. He couldn't test it out yet, but that didn't stop Leon from exploring new skills, especially when he thought of a scary but highly possible target.
"Check the amount of chips needed to exchange for me becoming the God of Magic!”
"1 billion chips."
“......”
One billion chips, converted to Galleons, would be about five billion. Leon did not even know if there were five billion Galleons in the world of magic. Forget it, this thought was too scary. He should wash up and sleep.
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This was the real cheat. Of course, it wouldn't be too exaggerated. It was just to promote some plot and make up for some regrets. My brothers can probably guess.
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