There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 76 Overtime Pay

Having said that, Mark felt that he was well prepared.

During the day, I personally step on the spot, observe the terrain, go deep into the grassroots, and effectively solve the road problem.

At night, when Snape and McGonagall were dreaming, Mark carried forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and not being tired, and came to Gringotts to work overtime in person.

No, McGonagall may have fallen asleep, but Snape probably didn't. He is very boring, and he often misses Lily sadly in the middle of the night.

That Mark worked hard too!

Is it difficult for a girl to rob a bank?

For the key, Mark risked great humiliation and kidnapped Griphook.

The majestic legendary wizard kidnapped the little goblin and lost his position!
Give it a face!

It just doesn't seem to be very useful.

Those wizards are too powerful.

The muscles at the corners of Mark's mouth twitched. All the goblins working at Gringotts had signed an unbreakable oath that they would never betray.

But in front of the Imperius Curse, the goblin can only lead the way.

Go through the door of the hall and enter the narrow corridor. There is a small railway below, and a few small carts are quietly parked.

The railway is deep and endless, leading to hundreds of kilometers underground.

Countless vaults are hidden in it, and only the goblin knows the exact location.

It was pitch black as far as the eye could see, and there seemed to be countless monsters hidden in the far underground, and occasionally there were a few low-pitched roars.

It is relatively simple to enter an ordinary vault, all you need is a key, while an important vault needs to be led by a goblin and guarded by a fire dragon.

Many dark wizards have twinkling eyes. They don't know where other people's vaults are, but they know where theirs are.

This is enough.

Get your own money first before taking other people's, and come to Gringotts tomorrow to ask for compensation!
It would be fine if Gringotts lost.

If he didn't pay, he would embezzle the depositor's assets and be lawless. He would have to be sued by the Ministry of Magic, and he would also be published in the Prophet's Daily Report to warn all wizards of Gringotts' ugly face!
As for why most dark wizards have their own vaults in Gringotts, even though most of them are poor to death, that's another matter.

This is a forbidden area, and human wizards who work in Gringotts are not even allowed to step in.

The goblin was controlled by the Imperius Curse and brought the dark wizards here, broke the unbreakable oath, and fell limply to the ground.

No creature can break an unbreakable oath.

Violators will die.

Many dark wizards disappeared silently, and they had keys to their own vaults.

Some people resolutely got on the trolley, and they went to the deepest part of the ground.

After finally coming in once, we must take this opportunity to get enough wealth to spend a lifetime!
Mark shook his head, how could it be that simple!
For thousands of years, many people have sneaked into Gringotts secretly, but almost none of them actually got money from Gringotts.

Every once in a while, you can always hear the news of a wizard starving to death in the underground vault of Gringotts.

The death was appalling.

It's okay to have the key, and you can take away your own wealth. Tomorrow, the villain will sue first and blackmail Gringotts.

Gringotts knew of the blackmail, and under the anger of the public, they could only swallow their anger and spend money to eliminate the disaster.

But it is impossible to take away things from other vaults with their means.

But this has nothing to do with Mark.

Mark lifted the sack, which contained the living key.

The vault where the Philosopher's Stone was kept was stored under his own eyes, with Griphook's finger as the key.

This place belongs to the deep place of the underground treasury, and there are two fire dragons responsible for guarding it.

Seeing Mark coming, Huolong stood up, strong and strong, staring at Mark with huge eyes.

The intuition of the top predators told them that this wizard was not easy to mess with.

"I know you understand," Mark said.

Dragons are highly intelligent creatures.

They can't speak, have bad tempers, and are vicious.

Know how to be humble when facing the real strong.

"Just pretend that I haven't been here, and I'll pretend that you don't exist."

"If you dare to fight, I will kill you."

"Don't say it's unpredictable."

The two fire dragons looked at each other. Except for the last sentence, which had a sudden change in style, they didn't understand the meaning of the rest.

After pondering their simple wisdom, fighting human wizards is risky. If you lose, you will die, and if you win, you will win miserably. Maybe you will die from serious injuries, be killed by goblins, and replace them with two new fire dragons.

Dragons are full of treasures, and dead dragons are equally valuable.

Forget it, bear with it.

They can grow to this point, proficient in bullying.

Throw a heavy punch if you can, and turn a blind eye to those who are in danger.

The money belongs to Gringotts, but your life belongs to you!

Losing money is a fart, as long as my uncle is alive and kicking, and his combat power is still there, Gringotts will have to support us!

Mark inserted the ring-pull's index finger into the keyhole, and the door of the vault opened with perfect fit.

There is only one Philosopher's Stone in this ancient and huge vault.

Mark put away the Philosopher's Stone and prepared to go to the vault of the Lestrange family.

Speaking of the Lestrange family, the people in this family are miserable!
Bellatrix married Rodolphs, the eldest son of the Lestrange family, but Bellatrix had no feelings for her husband, but was madly obsessed with Voldemort...

Voldemort handed over Hufflepuff's gold cup to Bellatrix for safekeeping. Bellatrix was very honored and threw it into the Lestrange family's vault without saying a word.

Poor Rodolphus, he was thrown into Azkaban for life imprisonment along with his brother Labastan and his wife Bellatrix.

The large Lestrange family treasury, the wealth accumulated by the pure-blood family for hundreds of years, no one can use.

If it weren't for Mark's arrival, sooner or later this wealth would be cheaper than the goblins of Gringotts!

Mark is such a nice guy!
"Legiliency!" Mark found the Lestrange family's vault from Griphook's memory, and opened it with his fingers.

Ashamed to say, Mark only remembers this name among all the goblins.

Because, in the original book, it helped the trio of Harry sneak into Gringotts, secretly open the vault of the Lestrange family, and let the trio destroy Hufflepuff's gold cup!

It's not because it's kind.

It was the miasma caused by Voldemort's rule of the wizarding world, and the basic order did not exist.

They hate troubled times the most when they do banking.

Moreover, Voldemort and his men are still pure-blood wizards, even half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards look down on, let alone goblins?

The werewolves, trolls, and dementors ruled by Voldemort just use them as tools.

The real confidants are only a few human pureblood Death Eaters.

The goblins are in dire straits and have to fight back.

There were so many treasures in the Lestrange family vault, Mark didn't bother to look at them, so he took what he had.

With the Untraceable Stretching Curse, he never worried about having too many treasures, only afraid of having few things.

The dignified legendary wizard does not sleep in the middle of the night and works overtime in person, so it is not too much to get some overtime pay, right?
Mark also did it himself, not bothering the goblins to send money, helping them save their workload.

When the vault was emptied, Mark didn't hesitate, it was time to leave.

If you say you are not greedy, you are not greedy.

Walking out of the vault, Mark saw a dragon yawning.

He threw the ring in his hand away.

The fire dragon pursed its lips, its eyes blank.

What happened?
Did I just eat something?

Under the night sky of Diagon Alley, black wizards were occasionally seen walking by, and the moon was sparse and bright.

Mark nodded in satisfaction.

Another good day tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)