There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 114 Chapter 114

"I'm sorry, sir." Lale was polite and impeccable: "We are also here to ensure the safety of your property."

All right, Sirius sighed.

Others may swallow their anger, what kind of temper does Sirius have?
That is an energetic student who formed a small group with others and bullied his classmates when he was in school!
"The person who opened the account has been dead for 300 years, where do I call him out?" Sirius approached the goblin, lowered his voice and said, "Listen, be careful that I take out all the money and hide it at home. The manager will fire you if he finds out!"

"Sir, I have to remind you." Lale said seriously, "There are two major mistakes in your words."

"First, I follow the rules of the bank, not to mention the manager, I am not afraid of the president coming!"

La Le is righteous: "Second, you can only say that the person who opened the account was 300 years ago, but you cannot say that he died 300 years ago. You must have a death certificate."

Sirius:"……"

What the hell?
"Death certificate." Lale said, "He lived 300 years ago. How can you just say that he is dead? What if he can live like the famous alchemist Nicolas?"

"In that case, you are now withdrawing the property belonging to the account holder... If one day the account holder comes over in person, we at Gringotts will be very passive."

Sirius took a deep breath, it's only been ten years, why is Gringotts different from before?
"I'm pretty sure he's dead." Sirius fought back his anger.

"Oh? Excuse me, were you there when the account holder was buried?" La Le asked.

"He was buried 300 years ago, and I was born 30 years ago, how could I be there!" Sirius couldn't help it.

"So you can't confirm it."

"Well, you go to the Ministry of Magic to issue a death certificate." Lale is an enthusiastic goblin, actively answering customers' questions: "By the way, I will issue the death certificates of the previous heads of the household."

"Finally, you have to issue an identity certificate." Lale said kindly: "You can do it all at once, saving you from going back and forth."

Sirius couldn't understand.

What is a proof of identity?

"It is to prove that you are your proof." Lale explained: "Otherwise, what if someone pretends to be you to withdraw money?"

Sirius punched the Gringotts counter hard.

"You mean, I want to prove that I am myself?" Sirius panted heavily, "I've been standing here, and I still can't prove it?"

"No, sir." Lale remained polite: "Of course you don't need proof if you are a famous person, but I don't know you, so I can't confirm your identity."

"By the way, sir, what's your name?"

Sirius shut up and said nothing.

His name is not visible.

The important place of Gringotts is patrolled by Aurors every day.

The identity was exposed, and the Aurors rushed forward, but Sirius was no match.

"With the ID card, can I withdraw money?" Sirius' stomach was full of bad water. When he was young, he and three friends made Marauder's Map. Thanks to that time, Sirius learned the exquisite handicraft. Son.

personal I.D?

simple.

Find a template and Sirius can make it himself.

"Of course not," Lale said.

Sirius:"……"

Then you said a fart.

Let me fix these things and play with me?

"The Black family belongs to the Death Eater family recognized by the Ministry of Magic." Lale said, "Gringotts and wizards abide by the Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence, and we have the responsibility and obligation to respond to the Ministry of Magic's call."

"The treasuries of all Death Eater families are sealed, but you can rest assured that as long as the Ministry of Magic bans the list and you can prove that you are you, your money will not be less."

"I swear to you on the honor of Gringotts."

Sirius hardened his fist.

I really want to punch the goblin's dog... goblin head!

But he couldn't make a move.

"It's okay, Gringotts won't let me withdraw money, I can go home!" Sirius turned and left, leaving the goblins with a vicious back.

Damn goblin, blatantly usurping my property!

When I meet Harry, I will look good with you!

Several goblins respectfully sent Sirius away, put their arms around their shoulders, and sneered.

For regular depositors, they certainly dare not do this.

But Death Eaters have no human rights.

have opinions?
what can you do

Bite me.

The president, La Kuo, made up his mind to join the White Wizard, and all the goblins in Gringotts, together with La Kuo, resolutely fought against the Death Eaters to the end.

Sirius' hometown is NO.12 Grimmauld Place, not far from Diagon Alley.

Powerful magic is cast here, and only the sanctioned can see it.

As the only blood of the Black family, the return of Sirius caused a shock in the house.

"You are finally back." At the corner of a staircase leading to the second floor, hung a portrait that had been blackened with age. The portrait was so huge that the person on it was very familiar to Sirius.

She is Sirius' mother, Walburga Black.

"The direct line of the Black family is almost dead." Mrs. Walburga said in a low voice, "You are the only one alive."

"Oh? Really?" Sirius said calmly, "I've had enough of the dirty blood of the Black family. Don't worry, I won't get married. Let the Black family be completely extinct in my generation!"

"How dare you say such things!" screamed Mrs. Walburga.

Mrs. Walburga's scream was so piercing that it woke many of the portraits.

It doesn't matter, Sirius took out two pieces of cloth and stuffed them in his ears.

You called you, Sirius didn't hear you.

Kreacher, the house elf of the Black family, was not there, and he had gone somewhere, and Sirius rummaged around, trying to find some Gallon.

It's a pity, not to mention Gallon, I couldn't find a single Nat.

"Where's the money?" Sirius asked Mrs. Walburga, removing the cloth from his ears.

"Money?" Mrs. Walburga was stunned: "You ask me for money?"

"I'm just a portrait, how can I be rich!"

Mrs. Walburga roared angrily: "After my death, I asked Kreacher to deposit all the wealth of the Black family in Gringotts, and I didn't take any of it back to my mother's family!"

"I was born as a member of the Black family, and I will die as a ghost of the Black family."

"I worked hard for the Black family, and you actually suspect that I have hidden the money of the Black family?"

"Shameless slander!"

Sirius covered his ears in pain, he believed Mrs. Walburga.

His mother gave her all to the Black family.

Another family Voldemort...he meant that the Fudimort behavior could not have existed in Mrs Walburga.

"You are short of money, why don't you go to Gringotts to get it?" Mrs. Walburga asked suspiciously: "The accumulation of the Black family for hundreds of years is a huge sum."

"Is there not enough money in the treasury? Impossible, how much money can you spend alone."

The portrait of Mrs. Walburga suddenly covered her mouth: "You don't want to give all the property of the Black family to Voldemort, do you?"

"Ten years ago, I read the Daily Prophet. It said that you endured humiliation and hid in the group of white wizards. In fact, you were a spy sent by Voldemort. You betrayed James Potter and Lily Potter at a critical moment. melon."

"It doesn't matter if you kill a Muggle, and it doesn't matter if you betray your friends, but the Black family's money will always belong to the Black family!" Mrs. Walburga sternly said, "I will never allow you to give away the property belonging to the Black family to others!"

"Nonsense!" Sirius jumped up.

I, Sirius, formed gangs, bullied my classmates, almost killed my classmates, betrayed the family, looked down on my younger brother, hated my parents, but I know what brotherhood is!

A brother, a brother for life!
James and I treat each other with sincerity, share weal and woe, how could I betray him!
Voldemort killed James, the hatred is so bitter, how can I give him money!

"The property of the Black family has been embezzled by Gringotts." Sirius told his mother what the goblin had done, and Mrs. Walburga was furious: "I have only been dead for six years, and the goblin dares to do this. I want to contact Ancestors of other pure-blood families, accuse the goblin of his vicious deeds!"

"They are deceiving me that there is no one in the Black family!"

Sirius didn't dare answer.

Now, there is indeed no one in the Black family.

"Go to your cousin Narcissa." Mrs. Walburga's voice was cold. It was a large sum of money, and the goblin dared to embezzle it. Mrs. Walburga swore that she would make the goblin pay the price!

"Ask your brother-in-law to help, show some color to the goblins!"

"I heard that Voldemort has been resurrected and is stronger than ever before. As the right-hand man of the Dark Lord, Lucius should control greater power than before. Let him help you decide!"

Lucius?Sirius thought of the platinum-haired man.

Lucius was very close to Snape, Sirius frowned, he was not willing to ask such a person for help.

and many more……

Voldemort resurrected?
Sirius realized the point.

"Isn't Voldemort dead?" Sirius' eyes were burning with anger.

Ten years ago, a large number of Death Eaters were imprisoned in Azkaban because Voldemort was dead.

He heard the news from the Death Eaters that Voldemort killed James and Lily, and when he was dealing with Harry Potter, he was rebounded by Avada Kedavra and died.

"A few days ago, the Daily Prophet said that Voldemort was resurrected, but I don't know the details." Mrs. Walburga frowned: "Voldemort is not a good guy, so don't get close to him!"

Sirius opened his mouth and let out a wild laugh.

Don't go to Voldemort's side?

impossible!
Heaven has eyes, Voldemort was resurrected, and I successfully escaped from Azkaban again.

James, is your spirit in heaven protecting me?

Don't worry, I will kill Voldemort and avenge you!
But that's another story.

The most urgent task is to find James' son.

Sirius knew Voldemort, he was sinister and cold, and he had a small belly.

Harry Potter made Voldemort suffer a lot, and now that Voldemort is resurrected, he must not be spared.

"I've already lost a Potter, and I can't lose another Potter." Sirius muttered to himself.

This is a man's promise!

And before that...

Sirius rummaged through the boxes, looking for something of value.

People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.

Even if it's a dog, the body can't hold it if it's hungry for too long!

Mrs. Walburga's voice trembled: "It's unfortunate to sell the property!"

Sirius found out a purple robe, only the Black family could wear it, if anyone else touched it, the robe would strangle that person to death.

The last glory of the Black family is guarded by it!

This dark magic item is popular in certain markets.

For example, a weak and pitiful wizard obeyed the law and concealed his identity, but was bullied by a stupid and hateful Muggle.

Wizards are kind and pure, and of course they would not use jinxes against Muggles.

However, if a wizard accidentally loses a precious magic item and is picked up by a greedy Muggle, there is no way.

No one wants such a thing to happen.

The wizard can only generously forgive the Muggle for picking up the precious props and not returning them, and then shed bitter tears at the Muggle's funeral.

Sirius found a box to pack the purple robe, and went straight to Knockturn Alley, the sanctuary of dark wizards.

Of course, selling this stuff directly to the target customers would be more profitable. The merchants in Knockturn Alley were all highly skilled black wizards, and they were ruthless in bargaining when they saw too many black magic props.

Once, the Black family made a lot of money by selling black magic props.

Back then, the Black family had many loyal users.

It's a pity that the times are different. Now that the Black family is in decline, only Sirius is alive in Nuo Da's family. All the way back then was cut off, and Sirius had to go to Diagon Alley to be cheated by profiteers.

however……

When Sirius arrived at Knockturn Alley, he saw a depression in front of him.

There used to be no customers in Knockturn Alley during the day, but the shops are open, with hand bones, dried lizards, cat tails, pangolin claws, dried scorpions, crow eyeballs and other strange things hanging on the door.

Now there is no fart, it is empty.

Sirius lived in Bengbu.

The largest black magic store in Knockturn Alley, Bojinbok Magic Store, has disappeared.

"Could it be..." Sirius looked serious, and he thought of a terrible situation.

"The wizards in Knockturn Alley are dark wizards."

"Voldemort is resurrected, and his troops are still imprisoned in Azkaban."

"If he wants to attack Azkaban and save his former subordinates, he must have a new army!"

"And the dark wizard in Knockturn Alley happens to be his best source of soldiers!"

Sirius looked up at the sky, and it seemed that Voldemort's general situation had come true.

"Sirius?" A wizard suddenly jumped out of the deserted Knockturn Alley. It was a squat, unshaven man with two short bow legs.

Sirius knew him.

One of the members of the Order of the Phoenix, Mundungus Fletcher.

Although he is a member of the Order of the Phoenix, he is idle, greedy for petty gains, dirty hands and feet, and loves spinach.

"Aren't you imprisoned in Azkaban, how did you escape?" Mundungus frowned: "I understand, as Voldemort's hardcore subordinate, Voldemort rescued you immediately after his resurrection!"

"Mundungus, believe me, I was wronged." Sirius said excitedly: "I want to see Dumbledore!"

"Dumbledore will prove my innocence!"

"I can take you to see Dumbledore, but I must control you." Mundungus said, "I am not your opponent."

For safety, it should be meant.

Sirius was fine, Mundungus had many flaws, but he was a good guy.

"I just have one small request." Sirius said, "I'm starving, can I have a nice meal?"

Mundungus: "..."

Mixed eating and drinking is on my head?

"Also, let's go to Hogwarts to meet Dumbledore. Calculating the time, Harry Potter should have gone to school. As James' good friend, I will go to see Harry to prepare some gifts."

"Mundungus, lend me some money, I want to help him buy a gift." Sirius rubbed his hands together: "I just passed by the Quidditch boutique, and their new Nimbus 2000 is pretty good, I want to buy one. "

Mundungus couldn't take it anymore.

Usually I take advantage of others, but now you want to take advantage of me?

I tell you.

impossible!
Don't talk about you, Dumbledore don't even try to take advantage of me!
(End of this chapter)