"The damn system finally dropped some gold!" Oren excitedly pulled two items out of the system space.
Oren stared blankly at the Heart of the World and the skill book in his hands. The skill book was easy enough to understand—it was just a book—but what the hell was this Heart of the World?
It was clearly an antique-looking jade belt.
"Holy shit, could this be some immortal cultivator big shot's belt that Bro System swiped while he wasn't paying attention?"
Oren nervously looked around, feeling like some big shot might tear through space at any moment and beat him senseless.
"Isn't some big shot going to teleport over? Bro System, say something!"
System...
For several days, Oren did not dare take the Heart of the World out of the system space. Even while traveling, he acted all sneaky.
In the common room, Harry dragged his nearly frozen body over and collapsed onto the sofa.
"Harry, are you done training?" Ron asked with a miserable expression. "Can you help me out? I can't take care of four Flobberworms by myself."
Harry rolled his eyes at Ron. Couldn't he see that he was exhausted?
"Ron, what are you whining about? You just have to feed them lettuce leaves. What's there to take care of?" Oren said, putting down the skill book.
"I finally understand how you managed to kill Neville's cactus, Oren." Hermione stopped writing her homework, took a sip of strong tea, and spoke.
Harry sniffed. "Hermione, what are you drinking? It smells bitter even from here."
"Strong tea. It keeps me awake." Hermione continued working through her mountain of homework.
Oren chuckled. "If you're sleepy, go to bed. This is the first time I've seen a donkey think it's turning the millstone too slowly and whip itself."
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