HP Magic Biography

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Let's go too. Fan Lin said, Hermione nodded, the other Death Eater had already left early, and now only Hermione and Ron were left in the hall with nothing to do.

Ahem! Hermione coughed twice, and the goblin sitting on the high platform noticed that there were other people there.

Lady Lestrange! cried the goblin, evidently shocked. Oh my god! What can I... what can I do for you today?

I'm going to check my vault. Hermione said with her head held high.

But the old goblin seemed a little hesitant.

Fan Lin looked around, not only Trewell was hesitantly observing, but several other goblins also raised their heads from their work and stared at Hermione.

What's wrong, Griphook? Fan Lin asked in a low voice while hiding.

Maybe they've added formalities... Griphook hesitated. Gringotts rarely does this, unless the property owner has a special request.

Fan Lin's heart skipped a beat, now he can't help Hermione at all.

Do you have... papers? the goblin asked.

Certificate?... No one has ever asked me to check the certificate!! Hermione said stiffly, it would be no problem to say that normally, but right now...

They know! Griphook whispered in Fan Lin's ear, Someone must have warned them that someone would impersonate them!

Use your wand, ma'am. The goblin still said respectfully. He stretched out his hand trembling slightly, which caused a terrible thought to flash in Fan Lin's mind. He felt that the goblins of Gringotts had learned that Bellatrix's wand had been stolen.

Taking a closer look, Fan Lin could tell that something was wrong with the goblin, because he was constantly winking at the guards behind him.

Although it is not clear how the goblin judged, it is obvious that they cannot drag on from here.

Hurry up! Hurry up! Griphook whispered in Fan Lin's ear, Use the Imperius Curse!

Fan Lin raised his wand under the invisibility cloak and pointed at the old goblin. This was the first time in his life that he used black magic on an irrelevant person, which made Fan Lin feel a little uncomfortable.

Ever since he learned Legilimency, Fan Lin has almost never used similar black magic, but obviously, Legilimency cannot solve the problem.

A strange feeling emanated from Fan Lin's arm, as if a tingling warm current flowed out of his brain, connecting him with the wand and the spell that was issued through the core and texture of the wand. The goblin took Bellatrix's wand, examined it carefully, and said, Ah, you have a new wand, Lady Lestrange!

What? said Hermione. No, no, this is my...

New wand? Travers moved closer to the counter again, and all the goblins around were still watching them. But how did you buy it, the stick maker helped you...

This made Fan Lin feel a little annoyed, holding his temper, Fan Lin did it without thinking. Pointing his wand at Treville, he said Out of body! again.

Oh, yes, I see. Trevor said with a flash of eyes, looking down at Bellatrix's wand, Yes, it's beautiful, does it work? I always think wands need a little grinding. ,

What do you say?

Hermione looked very confused, but she didn't say anything in the face of the sudden change, which made Fan Lin heave a long sigh of relief.

Go to the vault! Fan Lin silently gave the old goblin an order. Immediately, the old goblin behind the counter clapped his hands, and a young goblin came over.

Bring me the keys, he told the young goblin, who ran away in a hurry, and brought up a feather bag full of tinkling metal tools, which he handed to his superior . Well, please come with me, Lady Lestrange.

The old goblin jumped off the stool and disappeared from view. I'll take you to your vault!

He appeared at the end of the counter, trotting briskly, the contents of the feather bag still clinking. Trewell stood motionless with his mouth open.

Trewell's strange appearance puzzled Ron.

Wait... Borg! Another elf hurriedly turned around the counter and came over. We have rules, he said, bowing to Hermione, forgive me, ma'am, there are some special rules for the Lestrange vault. He eagerly whispered something to Borg, but was The soul-snatching goblin pushed him away, and he was hit by the soul-snatching curse. Fan Lin's will constantly affected the subject.

I know the rules. Mrs. Lestrange is going to her treasury... very old family... old customers... this way please...

Then Borg, with the clinking thing, hurried to one of the many doors at the end of the hall.

Fan Lin looked back at Trewell, and saw that he was still standing there in a daze. It would be impossible to keep Trewell here.

Fan Lin tapped his wand and told Trewell to follow meekly. They passed through the door and walked into a rough stone road, with burning torches on both sides for illumination.

We're in trouble, and they're suspicious. When the door closed behind him, Fan Lin said as he took off his invisibility cloak. Griphook jumped off his shoulders, and neither Trewell nor Borg was in the slightest surprised by Van Lin's sudden presence among them.

I cast the Imperius Curse on them, Van Lin explained, because both Hermione and Ron questioned Trewell and Borg, who stood there with blank eyes.

Fortunately! Hermione patted her chest and said, I was so nervous at the time!

We can't relax, they have already sensed something is wrong, but since the person in charge brought us in, there shouldn't be any problem in a short time.

But what do we do after that? Ron asked. Let's run away while we still have the chance?

I hope I can escape, said Hermione, looking back at the door leading to the hall, behind which she didn't know what was going on.

But we have to go to the vault first! Fan Lin said quickly. He couldn't leave Hufflepuff's golden cup here. The soul fragments in Harry's body must be stripped. Voldemort's power, even if it seems to have little effect now, is at stake for Harry's life.

Harry couldn't stay at Bill's house all the time.

That's right! Griphook went on. Then, we'll need Borg to control the handcart. I'm out of control. But there's no room for the wizard in the car.

Van Lin paused, and pointed his wand at Treville.

Soul out of body!

Trewell immediately turned around and quickly walked down the dark track.

What did you ask him to do?

Let him hide, no matter what, he can't go back now, the goblins will find out that someone has cast the Imperius Curse on him. Fan Lin said while pointing his wand at Borg, who whistled and called A small cart came along the track out of the darkness.

When everyone climbed into the car, Fan Lin was sure to hear shouts coming from the hall. Borg was in front of Griphook, and Fan Lin and Roen He were all sitting behind. The car started off with a vibration, and gradually picked up speed.

They sprinted past Trevor, who was trying to squeeze his way into a crack in the wall, and the car began to twist and wriggle into a labyrinth of winding tunnels, sloping downwards.

The trolley experience at Gringotts was not very good.

The speed is fast enough, but you can only rely on your own hands to fix it, and Fan Lin can't hear anything except the friction between the wheels and the track.

Fanlin has been to Gringotts in Egypt. The style of Gringotts in the world is the same. In fact, they can only feel that as they rush to the depths of the formation, the stalactites are quickly left behind. Finally, his hair was also blown on end by the wind, and Fan Lin couldn't help looking back along the way.

The more Fan Lin thought about it, the more stupid it was to pretend Hermione was Bellatrix and hold her wand, because when he was playing Bellatrix, he didn't even know what Bellatrix was. What the hell happened to Ricks.

The only time Fan Lin came to Gringotts in Diagon Alley was to open a vault for storing large amounts of gold coins. However, as Fan Lin, his vault was only in a shallow area less than 80 meters away, and Bella Trix's vault is deep underground.

They came deeper into Gringotts than Van Lin had been before, and after a sharp turn, a waterfall suddenly poured down the track.

This made Fan Lin feel a little wrong. He had never been to the underground of Gringotts in Diagon Alley, but it was certain that Gringotts in Egypt would obviously not have a waterfall on the road.

Faintly, Fan Lin heard Griphook shout: No! But he couldn't brake. They dove in.

In an instant, Fan Lin's eyes and mouth were filled with water, and he couldn't see or breathe.

The car jerked violently, then stopped, now Fan Lin could only hear the sound of rushing water.

What's wrong?

Before he finished speaking, Fan Lin saw that Hermione was no longer Bellatrix. She was standing there wearing an oversized robe, completely soaked, and completely changed back to her own appearance. Ron had gone back to red hair and chin. They realized it as they looked at each other, touching their faces with their hands.

Griphook, what's going on, why did Gringotts make a...

Suddenly, as if the track broke, Fan Lin felt that the car was tilted slightly, and then the car bounced violently, and they all flew out.

Fan Lin heard the sound of the car hitting the wall of the passage and smashing into pieces.

Slow-buffer spell! Fan Lin yelled, trying to stop the four people. He could fly, but it was obviously unrealistic to bring five people with him.

The moment before the ground was lifted, the spell took effect, and the bodies of the four suddenly stopped in the air less than one meter away. The strong sense of weightlessness almost made Fan Lin dizzy.

Adrenaline rush? In any case, thrills are self-evident.

Then the four of them fell to the ground suddenly, Fan Lin let out a sigh of relief, and quickly helped Hermione up.

Xianzhen Waterfall! Griphook got up while talking, and turned his head to look at the waterfall above the track. Fan Lin now understood that it was not ordinary water. That water washes away all magic and disguises! They know there are impostors in Gringotts, and they're on the defensive!

You mean, it wasn't there before you left?

It was there before, but it's just normal water. Griphook said, They have strengthened their defenses. I don't guarantee what's behind.

Harry saw Hermione checking to see if the beaded bag was still with him, and he reached into his jacket hurriedly to make sure the Invisibility Cloak was still there. Then he turned to see Borg shaking his head in bewilderment... It seemed that the Waterfall of Reality had removed the Imperius Curse from him.

This made Fan Lin feel a little unbelievable.

Fan Lin has also configured similar purified water, but the effect is not as good. Maybe it is a problem with the goblin's magic or physical fitness. In any case, Fan Lin has a brand new experience about the reason why Gringotts is Gringotts .

We need him, said Griphook quickly. We can't get into the vault without the goblins from Gringotts. And we need the key!

The soul is out of the body! Fan Lin said again, his voice echoed between the stone tunnels, and he felt the power to control his thoughts from his brain to his wand.

Immediately, the Borg obeyed his will again, and the bewildered look on his face faded to polite indifference as Ron hurriedly picked up the feather sack full of metal tools.

Fan Lin, I think I heard someone coming! Hermione said, she had given Ron the wand, and now Hermione is using her own, which made Hermione feel at ease, at least they are going to be ready for battle .

Fan Lin looked up, and all the goblins in Gringotts had already reacted, and the bright lights came from the rail car.

We have to hurry up. Fan Lin said, pointing at the waterfall behind him with his wand, Freeze!

The ice continued to spread upwards, and after a while, like a glacier, the waterfall completely blocked the track.

Hope they don't drive too fast.

Lead the way, Griphook.

How do we get out then? asked Ron as they hurried into the darkness after the goblin, with Borg panting like an old dog after them.

It's time to worry about it. Fan Lin said, he was listening, he thought he heard something tinkling around nearby.

Griphook, how far is it?

It's not far away, Fanlin Ayer, it's not far away... They turned a corner and saw that thing. Although they were mentally prepared, everyone was still scared by it and stopped.

A huge dragon lay across the face, blocking access to four or five of the deepest vaults. Pale and sickly from long confinement underground, the monster's eyes were a milky pink, and its hind legs were chained to shackles connected by large chains driven deep into the ground. stakes. His tapered wings fold close to his body, enough to fill the space here if unfolded.

However, it can be seen clearly that some dark red things are hanging on the body of the dragon, or on the surrounding walls.

Fan Lin is very sensitive to this smell, this is dragon blood, did Gringotts really tame a giant dragon?

As it turned to look at them, the sound made the rocks tremble, and a stream of flames from its mouth made them fall back.

So, a full-grown fire dragon? I don't think it was put here later! Fan Lin glared at Griphook, the damn goblin didn't show any sincerity.

You must know that the giant dragon is not the kind of young dragon that was dealt with in the Goblet of Fire. The extremely high temperature of the dragon's breath is very deadly in such a small space.

It's kind of blind, gasped Griphook, but it's more savage because of it. But I can manage it. It's trained to recognize keys. Give me the keys.

Ron handed the pocket to Griphook, and the goblin took out a few small metal tools from it, and when shaken, they would make a long sound like a small hammer hitting an anvil.

As soon as Griphook stretched out his hand, Borg obediently took it.

You know what to do, Griphook told Van Lin, Hermione, and Ron.

As soon as the dragon heard the sound, he thought he was going to be beaten, and he backed away, and Borg put his palm on the safe door. They continued to walk around the corner, shaking their hands. Holding the key, the sound produced by that thing echoed between the cave walls and was doubled and amplified, shaking Fan Lin to the point that the entire cave was shaking non-stop.

The dragon roared again, and then stepped back.

Fan Lin could see the dragon trembling, and when they got closer to it, he found that there were still many scars left on the dragon's face from violent attacks. He guessed that it must be to make it hear the key The sound it makes is left behind when it forms a conditioned response to severe pain.

Let him put his hand on the door, Griphook shook the bell in his hand vigorously. They didn't have dragon training equipment, and relying on the sound alone could not control the dragon for too long.

It would be interesting if the dragon reacted. It might not be possible to turn this place into a crystalline state with a breath of dragon's breath, but it was still easy to burn them into black charcoal.

Fan Lin didn't delay either, he raised his wand and pointed it at Borg again.

The old goblin Borg did as he put his hand on the door of the vault, and the door disappeared little by little.

A cavernous vault appeared in front of them, filled with mountains of gold and silver, exquisite goblets, silver armor, and grotesque specimens of animal skins... some with long spines, others hanging down wings...a pile of gem-encrusted vials, and even a skeleton still wearing a crown.

Perhaps Black's ancestors, or the remains of some Muggle king.

But to Fan Lin's surprise, there are a lot of bones here, and many of the styles are races that have disappeared in time.

There are unicorn bones, one-eyed giants, and even... elves?

Fan Lin looked in shock at a small skeleton in the depths, half a meter high, the human-shaped skeleton was covered with a layer of skin, and the most noticeable thing was the leaves-like wings behind the skeleton.

The darling of the forest, the nature spirit?

Unimaginable harvest, maybe they can all move away?

It's not a good thing to stay as an enemy, and Bellatrix is ​​already dead, isn't it?

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