A friendly day at Hogwarts

"Obviously...I understand..." The young goblin's hand shook, and he almost lost his grip and dropped the wand on the ground, "Ten...twelve and three-quarter inches, walnut...no problem! "

He carefully held the wand back with both hands, not daring to look "Bellatrix" in the eyes.

As advanced intelligent creatures, goblins and wizards are actually no different in some respects. For an ordinary Gringotts employee, facing a vicious Death Eater is like facing a store clerk facing a robber. He is nervous and nervous. Fear is the most normal emotion.

"Please... please wait a moment, Ms. Lestrange..." He jumped down from the counter and said cautiously, "I'm going to get the jingle piece. Your vault has a high security level. That is a must. Used.”

"Go back quickly." Glenn crossed his arms and said impatiently.

His performance was almost exactly the same as the rumored female devil Lestrange, and the young goblin never doubted his identity from the beginning to the end.

Soon, the goblin hurried back from behind the door with a small leather bag, and respectfully made a "please" gesture to Glenn: "Please come with me, Mrs. Lestrange, I will bring it right away." You go to the Lestrange family treasury.”

Glenn nodded lightly and walked with him into the door on the other side of the hall with his head held high.

One person and one goblin got on the metal rail car specially made by the goblins. The car seemed to be pushed hard from behind, suddenly accelerated, and rushed out with a burst of clicking noise.

The fairies in the magical world seem to combine the characteristics of the dwarves in certain literary works. In addition to being able to use magic, they are also particularly good at metal smelting and underground digging.

Muggles would never guess that there is such a large network of tracks extending in all directions under the ground in the center of London that even a mouse would get lost.

A map was displayed on the system light screen. The narrow corridors were like a labyrinth, intricate. The rail car kept turning sharply among the stalactites, speeding towards the depths of the earth. The oncoming wind blew Bellatrix's curly hair away. More chaos.

After twists and turns, the car quickly turned a sharp corner, and with the sound of rushing water, Glenn suddenly noticed something was wrong - not far ahead, a waterfall rushed down the track.

Anti-thief waterfall!

After a hundred secrets, he didn't even forget the infinite replication curse. Instead, he neglected such an important thing because he had been to Gringotts for too long——

The waterfall washes away all magical disguises, including the ability of the Metamorphmagus, and more importantly, once it detects an abnormality, the goblins remaining in the upper floors of Gringotts are immediately alerted.

Seeing that the waterfall was inevitable, Glenn had no time to think of a way to deal with it, so he quickly drew out his wand and cast an iron spell instantly.

But even though his movements were almost the limit that the wizard could achieve and successfully cut off the waterfall, there was still a lot of residual water that inevitably poured down.

"Are you okay, Mrs. Lestrange? The anti-thief waterfall cannot be closed because of..." The goblin was worried about angering this adult and timidly wanted to turn around to comfort him. However, the scene that appeared in front of him... He was shocked and said, "Oh my God!! Here comes Legnac! Who are you?!"

Glenn didn't give him a chance to say anything more. He waved the wand in his hand and said silently in his heart - "The soul is out of body!"

In desperation, he had to improvise, control the goblin, and first find a way to get Hufflepuff's golden cup.

If that didn't work, he would have no choice but to imitate the trio of saviors and escape from here on the blind dragon.

A wave of warmth flowed down the wand, and it was an unprecedented strange feeling, as if every move of the goblin in front of him was under his control like a puppet on strings.

Although it is an Unforgivable Curse, black magic can be used, but it cannot be avoided.

The young goblin's eyes were distracted for a moment, and he turned around again, driving the rail car forward and stopping steadily at the end of the track.

This place was not far from the Lestrange family's treasury. The goblin took out the jingle piece from his bag and continued forward with Glenn, only needing to pass by the dragon again.

Smelling the stranger's breath, the dragon suddenly woke up, and its roar instantly broke the silence of the cave.

The jingle piece in the goblin's hand shook slightly, making a loud and clear jingling sound. The old fire dragon, who was angry and manic a second ago, was instantly frightened. He shrank his neck in panic and hid in the corner of the cave. .

Under the control of the Imperius Curse, the goblin handed the jingle piece to Glenn, raised his right hand, and gently pressed it on the center of the door.

The impenetrable vault door flashed with silver light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This place is filled with rare treasures that the Lestrange family has looted or purchased from various places over hundreds of years. It is stuffed from floor to ceiling with gold coins and gold goblets, silver armor, items with spines or dangles. There were the pelts of various exotic animals with wings, potions in a vase, and a skull still wearing a crown.

These things were cast with Fire Weeks and Replication Charms. Although the goblins working at Gringotts knew how to take them out, the young goblin controlled by the Imperius Curse couldn't tell Glenn what to do. Fortunately, he and Dun Blido was prepared and took the Sword of Gryffindor with him.

Knowing that there was not much time left for him, Glenn's eyes did not stay for a second on these rare treasures outside, but he quickly searched for the place where the gold cup might be stored.

The door closed again, and darkness returned to the vault.Glenn did not panic. The connection with the Imperius Curse was still there, and the controlled goblin could release him at any time.

"Fluorescence!" He lit up the magic spell and continued to search for traces of the golden cup at high altitudes.

Soon, a golden reflection caught his eye. It was a small golden cup-shaped decoration with the Hufflepuff emblem and a badger printed on it.

He immediately took out the Sword of Gryffindor from his pocket and waved his wand, conjuring a ladder.

The space for a person to stay in the vault is not large, and he must move up carefully to avoid touching anything.

The tip of the sword is lifted lightly, and the golden cup is obtained.Glenn casually threw a tiqian over, holding the golden cup with his sword, quickly returned to the ground, and ordered the goblin to open the door.

As soon as they leave the vault, the Fire Spell and the Copying Spell will lose their effectiveness.

When the door reopened, Glenn stepped out and quickly put the gold cup and sword into his robe pocket.

There was no rush to destroy the Horcrux, because there was already a noise coming from the direction back, which was the sound of a large number of jingle pieces hitting each other and the roar of a giant dragon.

"Find a place to hide." Glenn gave the young elf the last order.