Vol 2 Chapter 1167: ? Donation

The door of the governor's office on the top floor in the Gringotts in Frankfurt, Germany was knocked, the voice was loud and even impolite.
"Please come in..." Yalma, the fairy president sitting behind the large desk, replied, only to realize that the door had been opened before he could speak.
A tall, fat man in the uniform of a high-ranking official of the German Ministry of Magic just walked in with such a stride. The uniform on his body still looks like a personal order. The fairy Yarma can easily judge this from some of the accessories above. The uniforms can even be considered luxurious.
The fat man sat directly on the chair in front of the fairies, and he also observed Kia Erma-the governor wore a suit more rigid than the official of the German Ministry of Magic. After all, even according to the fairies, Ya Erma can also be called thin, which also gives him a pale face that reveals cleverness. This is the result of staying in the office without the sun all the year round. He has a neatly combed centerpiece and a mustache on his mouth. Against its skin tone and white shirt, it looks even darker.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Goring, I will be able to finish this reply soon." Yalma shook his pointed beard, holding a quill in his very long hand, and quickly moved on the paper. Paddling.
"Don't worry, I have no other arrangements tonight." Herman stood up directly, walked to the locker in the office, drank a bottle of beer from it, and noticed the goblin sneakily in his eyes. The winged eagle emblem with the stars and stripes on the letterhead is the emblem of the Magic Congress of the United States.
Finally, the goblin sealed the envelope and put it in a pipe extending from the floor next to his desk and let it slide downstairs.
"Sorry, Director Goring... this letter is very urgent." The goblin apologized without apology. He saw the fat man nodding as a response, so he jumped out of the chair and went over to get a bottle of beer, and then went to the side to greet Goring. Sat on the sofa, "So, what service does Director Goring need from Gringotts? Or is there anyone below who is not sensible and annoys your family?"
Goering put the beer bottle on the coffee table and said directly: "Yalma, I need you to provide me with Jin Jialong, a lot of Jin Jialong..."
"Loan? Director Goering, I'm sorry, Gringotts does not have this kind of business..." The goblin's moustache trembled, and his black eyes sparkled. "But you may be able to go to Hogwarts, England. Harris Bank, I heard they have done a good job recently."
"Loan? No, no... it's a political donation... Besides, if I want to find a Harris loan, I don't have to go to the UK anymore. The Hogwarts will be in Germany soon. In a few days, maybe I can look up and see It." Herman murmured, "Don't try, let us speak directly, Yarma, as you think, I came to fight the floating city."
"I can understand, you are in charge of everything in the sky... but the fairies can't control the wizards..." The fairies stretched out his hands, "You see, we are not allowed to use magic wands, we can't control them. "
"It's impossible. Don't even think about it. Don't say it's not something I can say in Germany. Even if we pass through other countries, we won't give you this permission." Goering flatly rejected the goblin's suggestion, "And I You only need to provide Jin Jialong without you participating in the war."
After being rejected, Yalma didn't see any disappointment. He said directly: "Then why do we want to provide you with this money?"
"Because this is against Harris, if we succeed in the end, we will ask that wizard bank to close." Green took out a pipe from his bag and lit it for himself.
The little goblin looked fearlessly at the tall man in front of him: "After the British and Muggle cooperation? Director Goering...let me point it straight...I don't think you have any chance of winning now, so Ge Director Lin, what exactly do you want to do?"
"We can't get the floating city, but Germany needs to have its own floating boat." Herman shook the soot. "The Magic Transportation Department does not even have a few flying cars now. This needs to be changed. Harris' floating city It’s getting closer. I don’t think Heinrich’s people can prevent them from approaching, but it will also make me lose face. It’s a good idea to have a lot of magic ships."
Alma also glanced at the somewhat arrogant fat man in front of him. He knew that even though Goering looked delusional and arrogant to the point of being a clown on the surface, he was actually capable and cunning as a former Quidditch star. He has the essence of many heroes and villains. He is a character with many contradictions. Therefore, he does not believe that the fat man in front of him is really just asking himself for financial assistance for this stupid face problem-although according to him It is indeed possible for the usual good performance.
"This sounds really exciting." Yarma echoed insincerely. "But I think Director Goering should understand the rules of fairies... Everything must be paid, and our help cannot be free. "The demon's long fingers tapped on the arm of the chair, "So what can I get for funding your plan?"
"It depends on what you need. As the director of the Magic Transportation Department, I can consider things within the scope of my duties." Herman took the beer in his hand and leaned back.
"I really don't worry about money... Department of Magic and Transportation... What can I do with it?" The goblin sat on a chair with Erlang's legs raised high, and paused to talk. "I have a fireplace, but I hope it can be better. Be free and private..."
Herman frowned. He also knew the nature of the goblin and was insatiable. To such an unsupervised Floo network, smuggling and illegal immigration would become easy.
"Director, this is always less risky than building a fireplace yourself, isn't it? If something goes wrong, you can easily push the responsibility away." The goblin looked at Herman with frowning meaningfully," said Get up, before you, a colleague of yours has approached me, and he also tried to ask me for some political donations... I promised him."
Herman didn't speak, he just stared at the goblin calmly.
Yarma shrugged, stepped on his short legs and got up and walked towards his desk, watching with some playfulness as Herman opened a drawer with his long fingers, took out a contract from it, took it and put it on the coffee table. Enter, the fairy's finger tapped twice on the contract.
"Heinrich?" Hermann opened the private contract. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
The goblin was able to hold his arms neatly, shaking his pointed ears inadvertently, and looking at Herman with a gloomy face, "Of course, it's best to keep our deal without a contract..."
Herman pressed the contract back to his desk, as if the contract was very heavy, "Where is your fireplace?"
"Please come with me to Hermann...Let's go out first." The goblin stood up, tidied up his suit, and extended a hand to Hermann inviting, "I will take you there personally. Less is better, isn’t it..."
The giant wizards and elves grew out of the office and went down a narrow staircase. At this time, there were long lines in the Gringotts Hall, in front of the bank counters, and many wizards took Some pockets and suitcases craned their necks anxiously to check the progress of the processing.
"For the blessings of Torheinrich and his men, the mysterious people have been frequenting recently so that wizards want to deposit their money in Gringotts. This is the safest place in the world." The fairy Yarma looked satisfied. With the excitement of Gringotts, Hellman walked out of the bank gate and left the commercial street with silent Herman.