Chapter 185: Stop it, Harry, there are Aurors outside (12,000 words)
When Harry rode his broom and flew down the wide passage made of flames, the entire stand was boiling.
He held the Golden Snitch high in his hand, like a victorious warrior.
"Potter!" "Potter!" "Potter!" "Potter!"
The students from the four houses chanted Harry's name one after another - of course, Slytherins may not be so gregarious. After all, the purer the blood of a Slytherin, the more obvious the crackling sound.
No one mourned the Dementors because no one really liked the idea of being forced into Hogwarts.
What's more, things like dementors seriously threaten the lives, health and safety of students. Who would like dementors is really crazy.
Lee Jordan's roar of joy echoed throughout the audience at the right time.
"Harry Potter caught the Golden Snitch! Gryffindor wins!"
The moment Harry landed, the blue flames burning in the sky instantly dissipated.
This time, not a single one of the dementors that participated in hunting Harry slipped through the net, and all of them had been wiped out.
As we all know, the Patronus Charm can only drive away Dementors, but the two high-level flames, Gubrai Fairy Fire and Li Fire, can cause substantial damage to Dementors!
Even Dumbledore looked at Harry in surprise.
Of course he could replicate Harry's operation, but even he couldn't devour the entire sky with such a large amount of Gubler's fairy fire.
Perhaps this is the special nature of the magic stone jinchūriki. Dumbledore stretched out his hand to wipe his chest. He didn't know why, but he felt more and more stable.
Voldemort?
Oh.
In front of the original You-Know-Who, do you dare to call yourself a mysterious person?
The Quidditch players who had fallen on the ground ran forward one after another. Fred's left shoe even got stuck in the mud, but he didn't care about rescuing the shoe at all. He just wanted to rush up with his teammates and pull the ball out. Harry threw it into the sky.
"We won!"
Captain Wood shouted happily, and along with the Gryffindor Quidditch players, he lifted Harry above the crowd.
Fred and George, two living creatures, each took hold of one of Harry's legs and lifted him up.
"You two, don't cause trouble!" Harry warned quickly: "I don't want to split my pants until my crotch line..."
The two live treasures looked at each other with a wicked smile——
Hey, if you hadn't told us, we wouldn't have thought of this.
But considering that the girls were all at the venue now, the two of them didn't do that. They supported him and ran quickly around the venue, waving and cheering with their free arms outstretched as they ran.
Sirius, who was at the top of the field, was stunned. He never expected that his godson would be so... extraordinary?
Oh my God, the flames in the sky, I'm afraid even Voldemort in his heyday couldn't summon such a large, rootless fire, right?
He had no doubt that Voldemort could burn down the entire London, but he also needed wind to help the fire, and fuel to fuel the fire...
But the flame in the sky just now was summoned purely by magic power...
Fork, what kind of...genius did you give birth to? Sirius thought dumbly.
But he didn't notice that the Professor of Defense Against Dark Arts who was far away in the castle noticed his figure here.
"Sirius?"
Professor Lupin frowned. He was originally observing Harry with a telescope, but he didn't expect to find something unexpected.
This old friend's dog form... was extremely familiar to him.
But he did not make any announcement, but was prepared to wait and see for a while.
After the Dementor attack at the Quidditch match, Harry originally thought Dumbledore was going to talk to him.
What surprised him was that Professor Dumbledore did not come to see him. Instead, Professor McGonagall came once to greet him.
It is said that Fudge was furious about this, but since it was the dementors who entered the school first and attacked the students, he had to swallow this bitter pill.
More than a hundred dementors is not a small number, but for the dementors in Azkaban, it is not a loss that is too traumatic.
But after this incident, Hogwarts no longer allowed dementors to serve as school guards, and instead asked Fudge to find a way to capture the escaped convict Sirius.
Fudge agreed because he received a steady stream of letters of complaint from parents.
They all knew about the incident where the savior of the magical world was attacked by dementors. Even the savior would be attacked by dementors. What about the other ordinary students?
You, Fudge, feel that this plan is perfect as soon as your two lips collide - then shouldn't our children still have to bear the consequences?
The parents also had their own ideas. They not only published a newspaper in the Daily Prophet to publicize the matter, but also published a headline in a French tabloid. In line with the journalistic stereotype, the headline read: "The British Ministry of Magic allows the capture of souls." Blame enters schools and hurts students.”
Fudge is not a shameless person, but he definitely cares about the position of the Minister of Magic under his butt.
Seeing that so many people were against him, Fudge had no choice but to consider sending more dementors to Hogwarts, no matter how reluctant he was.
And the matter of Harry setting fire to all the Dementors in Hogwarts was nothing more than a matter of fact, and Fudge wished that everyone would forget about it.
What Harry didn't expect was that Professor Snape also asked the owl to stuff him with two bottles of uplifting potions. The note also said that he would prevent the little troll from missing his potions homework.
"I should have pretended to be sick." Harry said to Ron regretfully, holding the Potions paper he had written in his hands.
To everyone's relief, this week's Defense Against the Dark Arts class is taught by Professor Lupine, who has returned to the classroom.
He did look like he had been ill. The old robe was even looser on his body, and there were quite a few dark circles around his eyes.
Even so, Professor Lupine smiled warmly at the class as they sat down.
The classmates immediately complained bitterly about Snape's behavior when Lupine was ill - even the Slytherin classmates were complaining because they didn't want to write a paper.
"It's not fair. He's just here to take over the class. Why should he leave homework for us?" everyone said in confusion.
"We don't know what a werewolf is—" was Seamus' complaint.
"--Two rolls of parchment!" Crabbe and Goyle complained in unison, winning the common voice of everyone in the classroom--except Hermione.
"Didn't you tell Professor Snape that we haven't learned that yet?" asked Professor Lupin, frowning slightly.
Everyone started talking again.
Hannah complained loudly: "I told you, but he said we were too backward——"
"You know, Professor, he never listens to us." Ron answered immediately.
"——Two rolls of parchment!" Crabbe and Goyle repeated this complaint in unison again, and the students in the classroom also nodded in agreement with what they said.
In response, Professor Lupine just smiled.
"Don't worry, I'll tell Professor Snape, you don't have to write that paper."
There was a burst of cheers in the classroom, especially the Gryffindor students who shouted the loudest.
Of course there is an exception...
"Oh, no," Hermione said, holding her head, looking very disappointed, "I've already finished writing..."
But no one cares about the feelings of top academics. What you want to write is your own business.
After class, Harry was informed that Professor Dumbledore was waiting for him in the Headmaster's office.
Recently, Harry had spent a lot of effort looking for records about the God of Death, but he still found nothing.
Inevitably, he would also be a little sleepy, and he would even yawn on the way to the principal's office.
In the principal's office, there was not only Dumbledore, but also Newt and his wife, Vivi and Cassandra.
After saying hello, Harry pulled a chair and sat aside.
Everyone's expressions were serious, especially Dumbledore's. His eyes were hidden behind half-moon-shaped lenses, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.
"Voldemort seems to have taken refuge in Death." Dumbledore said straight to the point.
What a great opening line, it caught Harry's heart right away.
"He surrendered to Death?" Harry asked suspiciously.
"Yes, Harry." Newt lowered his head and said, "At least we now know that Voldemort's summoning ritual was successful - but we don't know which Death he summoned yet."
"Are there many other gods of death?" Harry asked puzzledly: "Besides the god of death in the Deathly Hallows, who else are there?"
"Oh, there are so many." Newt said quickly, "For example, Anubis, whom Voldemort tried to summon before, is the god of death in Egyptian mythology. He is related to the making of mummies, and is the symbol of the dead. Guardian on the journey to the afterlife”
"In general, he is usually described as a male with the head of a jackal, but has also been described as a jackal wearing a ribbon, with his forearm bent like a flail."
"In addition, there is Hela - she is the goddess of death in Norse mythology, the queen of Helheim in the underworld, and is also in charge of aging and disease. It is said that she is the youngest of Loki, the god of trickery, and Angelboda, the giantess. The child of the giant wolf Fenrir and the giant snake Jormungandr.”
Finally, Newt added: "Of course, there is Hades, the king of the underworld in ancient Greek mythology and the owner of the famous three-headed dog of hell. According to legend, he is always sitting on the throne, holding the power. Zhan, a majestic man whose figure constantly changes between middle age and old age.”
"So which Death was summoned by Voldemort?" Harry asked curiously.
"We don't know His real name," Newt shook his head honestly and said, "But you know who I'm talking about-"
Harry thought for a moment and realized that Newt should be referring to the Death God who wore a black cloak and held a scythe.
I don’t know if it has something to do with the death lady he saw in Cassandra’s conscious world.
If I had to give her a name, it would be "Death".
"At least the information we got tells us that the young version of Tom Voldemort is about to be successfully resurrected." Dumbledore reached out and rubbed the joints on his hands and said to everyone: "Our top priority now is to find his Horcrux. And destroy——"
"How many Horcruxes does he have in total?" Cassandra asked with her head held high.
"We don't know, but last Christmas, Harry destroyed a diary," Dumbledore said.
Speaking of this diary, Harry suddenly remembered... a little story about the diary.
"By the way, talking about this diary..." Harry said to Cassandra: "He once pretended to be you and absorbed the life force of others in Slytherin for his own use..."
Upon hearing Harry's words, Cassandra had a look of extreme disgust on her face.
"Don't let me know where he is." She gritted her silver teeth and said, "If you let me know where he is, I will definitely let him have a taste of thunder and lightning..."
This is really a dark history. No wonder Draco hesitated to speak and wanted to speak several times. It turned out to be because of this...
"In addition to this diary, I think there is a ring, which may also be Voldemort's Horcrux." Dumbledore said again: "About this ring, I saw it in Morfin Gaunt's memories. In addition, ...This ring disappeared inexplicably. As we had guessed before, it was probably stored in the Lestrange family's vault together with the portrait of Ominis Gaunt."< br>
Speaking of which, Weiwei took out a lock of hair from the side.
"This is Bellatrix Lestrange's hair. The owner of this hair is Voldemort's most loyal follower - maybe we can use Polyjuice Potion to look like her. Go to Gringotts Check out the vault inside. ”
"But Bellatrix Lestrange is a serious criminal in Azkaban." Newt frowned and said, "I don't think Gringotts will cooperate with us in entering the vault because of her. After all.”
"Oh, that is indeed the case." Dumbledore smiled mysteriously at Harry: "In fact, we can force the goblins to let us enter the Lestrange family's treasury through certain channels - but there is no doubt that It will damage Gringotts' credibility."
"But if we use this method, it will eliminate the goblins' worries. Even if someone knows about it, they can still use the phrase 'It was Bellatrix Lestrange herself who came to the vault to retrieve the treasure.'" An excuse to prevaricate, after all, no one could imagine that someone could actually get Mrs. Lestrange's hair and wand and pretend to be her to go to the vault."
"A very good idea." Harry understood Dumbledore's intention, which was also to give the goblins an excuse and a step up.
It didn't matter that he turned into Bellatrix himself, what mattered was that it would be an excuse for Gringotts to get lost.
"So." Professor Dumbledore looked at Vivi: "This is even more difficult for you, Sister Grindelwald - I know that after staying in Azkaban for more than ten years, Mrs. Lestrange's spirit The condition...is not very good.”
Well, to put it bluntly, he is a lunatic.
Weiwei suddenly raised her head and let out a series of crazy laughter.
Her hair suddenly dropped a little, covering one eye, and she scanned everyone in the principal's office with the other eye that was not covered. Her white teeth bit her red lips until they turned white, and there was even a hint of An angry smile.
"Pote." She walked to Harry's side, knelt on Harry's lap with one knee, and reached out to grab Harry's collar. "Is this what it feels like? Pote?"
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"It will be more like this if you calm down a bit." Harry said quickly. Vivi's mental state really put him under a lot of pressure.
Everyone nodded, and Cassandra narrowed her eyes and muttered "Grindelwald's crazy woman" under her breath.
Needless to say, Vivi's mental state just now was indeed a bit crazy. It was difficult for Harry not to think about whether she would become like this if he really chose Cassandra and abandoned Vivi.
Of course, the conclusion is that 99.99% will turn into such a crazy criticizing yandere, because she has never had such a transformation before - that is, when she pulled Harry by the collar and asked him to use Cruciatus on her That time when he cursed.
"I happen to know that Severus happens to have some polyjuice potion." Dumbledore said again: "If you have time, maybe you can try your luck at Gringotts..."
"We?" Weiwei asked.
"Yes, you guys." Dumbledore gave Harry a mysterious smile again: "I know that Harry talked a lot in Gringotts. If you let him go with you, you might save money. A lot of talk.”
When Weiwei understood Dumbledore's intention, she glanced at the sensible old junior with approval.
Do you think Dumbledore did it on purpose? That's a little bit of it.
As the backbone of Harvey's party, he was willing to bring the two together - very willing.
Of course, speaking of being able to speak in Gringotts, the weight of Weiwei's words is not light. After all, as a male and female evil spirit back then, she also left a great reputation among the goblins.
But Vivi didn't want to criticize Dumbledore's words, and she didn't refuse to go on a business trip with Harry.
Dumbledore winked at Harry, waved Fawkes to fly over, and after saying a few words to him, Fawkes disappeared.
After a while, Snape appeared in the principal's office with a expressionless face, holding a large bucket of polyjuice potion in his arms.
"Dumbledore."
Snape placed the bucket of Polyjuice Potion on the table in the Headmaster's Office. The Polyjuice potion wandered around in the bucket twice, making a sound of water.
"This is the polyjuice potion you asked for - I hope that next time you ask me to brew some potion, you can inform me in advance so that I am not fully prepared."
"Thank you, Severus." Dumbledore said with a normal expression, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Snape's words.
Weiwei stepped forward and threw the hair in her hand into the polyjuice potion.
The hair fell into the polyjuice potion, and several big bubbles popped up on the thick potion, swallowing up the lock of hair.
After a while, the polyjuice potion gave off a very indescribable smell.
Harry leaned forward, sniffed it, rolled his eyes, and groaned.
"Oh my god..." He ran aside and took a deep breath: "What on earth does this smell like? It's really unacceptable..."
He swore that even smelly socks that had not been washed for several days would not taste as sour as this.
Weiwei's face also looked a little bad. She looked down at the bucket of potion and her face turned pale.
The smell reminded her of the leftovers she ate when she was a child and had no money.
Just think of it as remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet, she thought.
"It seems that you have some unknown little plans." Snape said, "I never thought that a third-year student and a seventh-year student would become the great Professor Dumbledore. Part of the plan——"
"No, Professor Dumbledore is a part of my great plan." Harry corrected Professor Snape's statement: "I hope Professor you can figure out the priority relationship."
Hearing Harry's words, Snape gritted his teeth and tilted his head back, looking really...as if he saw James.
Arrogant and arrogant...
These adjectives are not enough to describe the James Potter in Snape's eyes.
He turned his head coolly, not looking at Harry, his oily hair swaying around like black kelp.
The plan was formulated in this way, with Vivi as the main force to become Bellatrix Lestrange, and Harry as the assistant, following him into Gringotts to provide support.
Dumbledore and others were acting as support outside Gringotts, waiting for their triumphant return.
After the plan was set, Weiwei filled a large cup of polyjuice potion.
The cup was very large. It was used for drinking butterbeer. It seemed to be a liter in volume.
"Drink more, Grindelwald." Cassandra gloated from the side: "Oh my god, I don't want you to change back to your stupid appearance in advance. If it ruins our plan, you are Be responsible for history.”
Historical responsibility?
Weiwei turned around and glanced at Cassandra, "You are so good at rising, right?"
All historical responsibilities have been spoken out...
But there was no choice. Weiwei could only take a deep breath, pick up the big cup filled with polyjuice potion, and pinch her nose and raise her head to take out the cup amid everyone's worried, expectant, or gloating eyes. A cup of Polyjuice Potion was drained in one gulp.
She slammed the cup down on the table, turned her head and looked at Cassandra with an unfavorable expression.
At this time, there was still a circle of gray polyjuice residue on Weiwei's mouth, but she didn't care at all and quickly walked to Cassandra's side.
"What are you going to do?" Kassandra was not worried. She just looked at Weiwei leisurely, with an expression as gloating as possible.
However, the next second, Cassandra could no longer laugh.
Weiwei quickly stretched out her hand and pinched Cassandra's cheek. She put her face in front of Cassandra with a face that brought disaster to the country and people, opened her mouth and let out a long belch.
"Hiccup——"
The smell of polyjuice potion instantly filled Cassandra's nose. Cassandra rolled her eyes and retched.
"I'm not going to make it easy for you, Kath."
Vivi showed a winner's smile, and wiped her little hand with a little polyjuice potion on Cassandra's clothes.
"Grindelwald..." Cassandra bit her red lips tightly, trying not to lose her ladylike demeanor, and stared at Vivi fiercely, "Grindelwald... I will sew your mouth shut. ! ”
"Okay, okay..." Harry quickly stepped forward to act as peacemaker.
Before he finished speaking, he saw Weiwei's body beginning to change.
She hurriedly walked to the side compartment, and when she walked out again, she was already looking like Bellatrix.
"What are you looking at?" Vivi's version of Bella gave a crazy smile, "Have you never seen a prison escapee? Hahahaha..."
"Stop it... pick it up..." Harry said quickly: "As the saying goes, too much is never enough, I feel like you are much crazier than Bellatrix Lestrange..."
"I think so too." Cassandra's little face turned blue and white, "Oh my God, I have no doubt that you are your original character now. Maybe Mrs. Lestrange's appearance just happened to be An excuse to unlock your original character..."
"Crucio!"
Vivian Bella quickly pulled out her wand and hit Cassandra next to her. "What are you doing!" Cassandra asked with a frown.
Who would have thought that Weiwei's version of Bella was jumping around like a little girl, cheering: "Wieeeeeee~ I hit Cassandra Malfoy, come and catch me~ catch me... Hahahaha..."
Don't tell me, this little girl's demeanor, compared to her temperament that is always a curse, and her current crazy appearance, the contrast is quite powerful.
This also proves from the side why Mrs. Lestrange is so notorious among the Death Eaters, so...frightened.
"What a madman!" Cassandra cursed heavily.
Snape looked at the Vivian version of Bella in Slytherin uniform in shock, and it took him a long time to utter a word.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought Mrs. Lestrange had escaped from prison."
After hearing Snape's words, everyone nodded in recognition of Weiwei's acting skills.
After all, this man was a well-known double agent who had worked under a mysterious man for a period of time. His understanding of Bellatrix was definitely better than most people.
Since he said they are exactly the same, they are exactly the same.
"You have all been deceived by her!" Cassandra glanced at Vivi's version of Bella with disgust, "Actually, this is her true character."
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Seeing Vivi raise her wand, Harry quickly said: "Okay Vivi, stop, stop!"
Vivian Bella glanced at Harry unwillingly, her arms stopped in mid-air, lowered her head, bit her tongue and glanced up at Cassandra.
"I think we should let Alastor take a look." Newt said this after a while: "Isn't he a senior Auror? And that magic eye... I wonder if he can see through Miss Grindelwald. ”
Don't tell me, when Newt said this... even Dumbledore was a little moved.
As a senior old music player...
Forget it, let’s wait until this matter is over.
"Okay, okay." Dumbledore said: "Our top priority now is to go to Gringotts to check if there are any of Tom's Horcruxes, such as Marvolo Gaunt's ring, or... There is a portrait of Mr. Ominis Gaunt.”
"Okay." Harry and Vivi nodded.
"I will let the Thestral carriage take you to Gringotts." Dumbledore said again: "In addition, Lester... Miss Grindelwald also needs to cover up, such as wearing a veil and a wide sun hat. , so as not to be seen by other wizards and attract Aurors..."
"Okay." Weiwei smiled sweetly, but there was a flash of madness in her eyes.
Anyone who knows her well knows that maybe...she is going to cause trouble.
Harry also brought some Polyjuice Potion, this time to become Rodolphus Lestrange, Bellatrix's husband.
They split into two groups and left Hogwarts for Gringotts.
Harry and Vivi sat in the same carriage, and Vivi sat on Harry's lap the moment the carriage took off.
"Pote?" Vivi put her arm around Harry's, "How are you... do you like this feeling?"
"It's not time to pretend to be Lestrange himself." Harry said helplessly: "You don't have to act like that, okay?"
"Then how do you know that this is not my nature?" Weiwei's tone was filled with a hint of madness: "Maybe... Po Te..."
"Okay, okay -" Harry quickly dodged, "You are Bellatrix Lestrange now, not Veratia Grindelwald. If you use Vivi's appearance... Saying this, I might still be happy...but not like this."
"So, it's my appearance that you like, right?" Weiwei pretended to be resentful.
"I like them all." Harry replied with a high emotional intelligence: "But I prefer you with the inner and outer combination, rather than the Lestrange appearance... aunt."
"Hmph." Vivi reached out and pinched Harry's nose: "Okay, I'll let you go for now -"
They soon arrived at Gringotts. Before getting off the bus, Vivi put on a silk scarf and a large sun hat.
Harry also drank the age-enhancing agent - the reason he didn't choose to drink it before setting off was because he was afraid that Vivi would do something crazy in front of Bella, a crazy woman.
Of course, Harry's face was his passport, and the goblin security guard immediately recognized him and offered to show him the way.
The two of them arrived at the office of goblin supervisor Scudder, who had already been waiting inside.
"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Potter." Scudder said with a smile: "What kind of wind brings you here?"
"I need access to the Lestrange family's vault, Scudder," Harry said concisely.
Hearing Harry's words, Scudder didn't even hesitate and said to him: "No problem, Mr. Potter - Gringotts is willing to serve you..."
Harry was not too surprised by Scudder's reaction. He said to Scudder: "Of course, in order to consider the impact, I think it is better to act in a play."
After saying that, he nodded to Weiwei.
Vivera removed her turban and sunhat, revealing Bellatrix's face.
"Mrs. Lestrange?" Scudder gasped: "Aren't you...in Azkaban?"
Weiwei laughed twice and shook her head at Scudder, with a crazy smile on her face.
"Ahem." Harry coughed twice: "This is actually a disguise made by my friend using Polyjuice Potion, but the wand belongs to Mrs. Lestrange herself."
With that said, Harry motioned to Vivi to take out the wand and hand it to Scudder.
"After all, we are a partnership." Harry took advantage of what Mr. Septimus taught him. "As a partner, I don't want Gringotts' reputation to be damaged. What do you think, Mr. Scudder?" ”
"Yes, a true partnership!" Scudder nodded happily, with a heavy movement, "In this case, the two of you..."
Harry said nothing, but took out the Polyjuice Potion and drank it in one gulp.
After a while, Rodolphus Lestrange appeared on the spot.
"Let's go." Harry said to Scudder: "You tell Griphook, we will use the Imperius Curse on him later."
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Potter."
Scudder's eyes moistened.
The two of them re-entered the halls of Gringotts, this time without covering their faces with anything.
The two came to Griphook's counter. Vivi took out Bella's wand and handed it to Griphook: "The Lestrange family's treasury."
When she said this, her voice was so loud that even the people handling business in Gringotts could hear her words.
When they saw it was Bellatrix herself, they all froze on the spot, and the timid ones even sat down on the ground.
Bellatrix Lestrange is known to everyone in the British wizarding world. Apart from Voldemort, she is the second most famous Death Eater. Even the children cry. When...
Oh, most of the time he calls Fenrir Clayburgh. When he has no other choice, he uses the name Bellatrix to scare children.
Absolutely effective, carefully selected for children.
"Okay, ma'am." Griphook checked the wand and handed it back to Vivi: "We'll set off now -"
Vivi took the wand and cast an Imperius Curse on Griphook.
Griphook paused and glanced at Vivi suspiciously.
Weiwei didn't say anything, just nodded.
Griphook understood, and before leaving, he kicked the hidden red button.
After they got on the trolley, a loud alarm sounded in the lobby of Gringotts.
Harry didn't know all this. He only knew that the whistling wind began to appear next to him.
Griphook obviously hesitated to speak several times. He really didn't know why Weiwei ordered him to press the alarm button?
Does anyone still want to be caught?
Oh my god, it’s really...
They continued forward and soon came to a waterfall.
"This is the anti-thief waterfall." Griphook said to the two of them: "The water here is enchanted and can eliminate all spells and hidden objects. It can even wash away the effects of Polyjuice Potion and Imperius Curse, so there is no invasion. Anyone can infiltrate the vault - both of you."
After they passed the waterfall, they transformed back into Vivi and Harry.
"How far away?" Harry asked.
"It'll be there soon," Griphook replied.
After the words fell, they turned a corner and came to the deepest place.
These are perhaps the safest vaults among Gringotts, because a huge fire dragon is locked here.
Due to being confined underground for too long, the scales on the dragon's body have become pale and loose. Its eyes are cloudy pink, and its two hind legs are wearing heavy shackles. The thick chains on them are connected to deep stones. A huge pile of ground.
Its huge, spiked wings are folded at its sides and would fill the entire basement if unfolded.
The dragon turned its ugly head towards them and let out a roar that made rocks tremble.
"Its eyes are dead," Griphook gasped, "but that makes it even more cruel, but we have ways to control it..."
Before Griphook could finish speaking, the fire dragon opened its mouth and spit out a stream of fire.
Harry raised his hand, and a thick jet of water spurted out from the tip of the wand. Not only did it repel the flames, it even hit the fire dragon in the face.
The force of the water flow was obviously very strong. With such a rush, the fire dragon's head was thrown back violently.
"Stupefy!"
A thick scarlet curse shot out from the tip of the wand and hit the fire dragon on the head.
The fire dragon let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Maybe we have an easier way, don't we?"
With that, Harry put away his wand.
Griphook shuddered, a wizard who could stun an adult fire dragon with a stun spell...
It's simply not too scary!
As we all know, most magical animals are highly resistant to curses, and the fire dragon's curse resistance is one of the best in the world.
Being able to easily knock out a fire dragon with a stun spell means that his magic power has reached a level that is hard to imagine.
Griphook took out something from his arms, put it on his hand, and then put his hand on the door.
The door opened with a bang, and the vault door disappeared, revealing a hole.
The cave was stuffed from floor to ceiling with gold coins and gold goblets, silver armor, the furs of various exotic animals with spines or hanging wings, potions in treasure bottles, and a man still wearing a crown. skull.
"What are you looking for?" Griphook took out a list of items: "Maybe I can tell you what's in it... But be careful..."
Before he finished speaking, Harry touched the skull.
As a result, more than twenty copies of the skull were suddenly made, which filled Harry's arms.
At the same time, the skull suddenly became hot, almost scalding Harry.
Fortunately, he let go quickly, and the skull fell to the ground and started to copy again.
"They are cast with copy spells and fire spells." Griphook added, "Anything you touch will burn and copy, but copies are worthless - if you continue to touch wealth, you will eventually be crushed to death by gold. ! ”
"Maybe we can use some magic spell to remove these spells?" Harry asked, looking at Griphook.
"Maybe, but I don't know," Griphook said honestly.
Harry nodded, took out the wand belonging to Rodolphus, and slammed it on the ground.
"Finite (all curses are final)!"
A fierce golden light lit up in the vault, and then bursts of black smoke rose from the treasures.
The black smoke turned into a fierce fire dragon and rushed towards Harry.
However, the golden light also turned into a golden unicorn, lowering its head and aiming at the fire dragon, spreading its hooves and charging heroically.
The fire dragon had no power to fight back at all, and was stabbed left and right by the golden unicorn, stabbing several transparent holes. Finally, it wailed silently and turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the vault.
"I never thought there was such a solution." Griphook said with emotion: "This kind of copying spell and fire spell are generally used to keep these expensive vaults."
"So why doesn't my vault have this kind of protection?" Weiwei looked at Griphook with an unkind look.
"Because you did not pay the five hundred galleons a year for the storage fee, Miss Grindelwald." Griphook replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner.
Weiwei suddenly fell silent.
There is no way, the old Viennese people are afraid of poverty and do not dare to spend a penny.
Five hundred galleons a year, this was almost worse than killing her.
What?
You said I have more than two million galleons in my treasury. Is this enough money?
No! Very bad! Very bad!
This is all saved bit by bit! Never spend money indiscriminately!
"We need to find a portrait, and a ring." Harry said to Griphook: "You know, it's the portrait of Ominis Gaunt."
"There is no portrait of Mr. Gaunt here, nor any rings." Griphook glanced at the list and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Potter, that's the truth... I didn't find what you said on the list. something.”
Harry raised his head and looked at the pile of treasures.
What surprised him was that at the top of these treasures was Gryffindor's sword.
"Is this Gryffindor's sword?" Harry asked, pointing to the sword on it.
Griphook nodded hesitantly: "It seems so, at least that's what the treasure list says."
"That's not right." Harry glanced at Vivi and said, "I remember when I was in the Sorting House, I once pulled out Gryffindor's sword from the Sorting Hat. Why is there still one here?"
"Obviously, this is a fake." Vivi said to Harry: "Since it can be pulled out from the Sorting Hat's hat, it obviously cannot be a fake... Looking at it this way, the sword in front of us will definitely not be a fake. Really.”
"By the way," Griphook said again: "There is another relic of the founder of Hogwarts...Hufflepuff's golden cup, it says this."
"Hufflepuff's golden cup?" The two of them looked interested.
After all, it was a relic left by the founder of Hogwarts, how could they not be interested?
The Hufflepuff Gold Cup, made by Helga Hufflepuff.
The gold cup has two finely worked solid gold handles, and the body of the cup is engraved with exquisite symbolic carvings. It has magical and special magic.
It was the first vessel at Hogwarts to assist the house elves in transporting magical food, and it existed in Hufflepuff House until the death of Helga Hufflepuff.
"Let me look for it." Griphook took the list and compared it one by one. After searching for a long time, he took out a gold cup from the pile of treasures.
"Wait! Put it down quickly!" Weiwei shouted quickly: "There is a black magic curse on it!"
Grihuan put down the golden cup belatedly, looked at the cup in confusion, and then at Weiwei.
"Oh, I forgot to mention it, Miss Grindelwald." Griphook smiled and said to Vivi: "The glove I put on can block the curse of dark magic... This is an alchemical item made by the goblins of Gringotts. , after all, Gringotts also serves the dark wizards, and everyone knows what kind of things are hidden in their vaults, so our ancestors made a batch of gloves that can isolate the curse of dark magic, in order to prevent We are being harmed by the curse of black magic without even realizing it.”
"So that's it..." Harry nodded in understanding.
He looked at the golden cup again and looked back at Weiwei.
"Is there a dark magic curse on it?" he asked.
"It seems so, Harry." Vivi frowned and looked at the golden cup, "There is very evil black magic on it..."
Harry suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his killer instinct was activated instantly.
"Could it be Voldemort's Horcrux?!" he guessed.
"It's very possible." Weiwei nodded seriously.
"Then I'll put it in my wallet first." Harry said to Vivi: "After all, it is Hufflepuff's golden cup. It would be a pity if it was destroyed by the fire like this..."
"You're right." Vivi nodded, "After all, this is a relic of the founder of Hogwarts, but isn't there a basilisk in your wallet? What if Voldemort's Horcrux bewitches the basilisk?"
"Oh, that's true," Harry said belatedly.
"Put it here with me." Vivi took out a small bag and put Hufflepuff's golden cup into the bag.
After doing all this, she said again: "Let's search again to see if there are any of Voldemort's Horcruxes in the vault... I always feel that things are not that simple."
They compared the list in Griphook's hand, and then used the original form to search up and down the vault, but they couldn't find another Horcrux.
"A cunning rabbit will dig at least three burrows, Weiwei."
After searching to no avail, Harry said to Vivi, "In my opinion, Voldemort is the cunning rabbit. He will never put his eggs in the same basket... Maybe Marvolo Gaunt's ring was stolen." Where else is he hiding?"
"Yeah." Weiwei nodded and said, "Since there are no other Horcruxes in the vault, let's go back to school first... Do you still have any polyjuice potion left?"
"One more thing." Harry asked puzzledly: "We have gone back, do we still need to drink Polyjuice Potion?"
"Oh." Weiwei touched her hair and said, "Of course it is necessary. After all, we have to do the whole thing when we act."
After that, she pushed Harry and left the Lestrange family's vault.
Griphook hesitated to speak several times, but when he saw Vivi's sharp eyes, he chose to swallow it.
There was no need to pass the Thief-proof Falls when leaving. Harry and Vivi drank Polyjuice Potion on the cart and became Mr. and Mrs. Lestrange again.
They arrived at the lobby of Gringotts all the way, but found that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.
"What's going on?" Harry asked as he stood up.
Who would have thought that Griphook ran away as if he were running away.
Vivi walked down from the car and said to Harry with a smile: "In order to complete the show, I asked Griphook to press the alarm button - if nothing else, there are Aurors outside now."
As if in response to Weiwei's words, a voice suddenly sounded outside.
"The fugitives inside! You have been surrounded! I advise you to put down your wand and surrender quickly!"
(Ask for monthly ticket)
(The last 4,000 words are an addition to last month’s monthly ticket of 28,000)
(End of chapter)