The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

"So all the students from other schools, today is also the day for you to leave."

Dumbledore stood up and waved to the children from other schools.

"I'm glad that you didn't express any opinions on the safety work of Hogwarts. I would like to apologize to everyone in advance and hope that you can participate in the study abroad program next year."

"Then, students, it's time to say goodbye. Except for the students who have submitted their stay-at-school forms, other children can leave by train."

The students began to pick up their suitcases and walked outside the castle.

"Don't forget to treat me to roast duck."

Zhang Qi smiled and waved to his good brother.

"Okay...just remember my little allowance"...

Shen Jian muttered with dissatisfaction, and then hugged Zhang Qi.

"Come back alive".

"Okay, remember to clean the house for me if you have nothing to do."

Zhang Qi also nodded.

All the students from other schools who were observing the competition had already boarded their alchemy vehicles and left the castle one by one.

"It's an interesting game, isn't it?"

Dumbledore said leisurely behind Zhang Qi.

"Yes, yes, including but not limited to the undead being rampant in the school, and my girlfriend having my heart ripped out - literally."

Zhang Qi sighed on the side.

"Any plans for this holiday, Mr. Zirol"?

Dumbledore blinked.

"I have some plans. I plan to take Astoria around the world while that person has not returned completely and the entire magical world has not been completely chaotic."

Zhang Qi nodded.

"Ah, but there is an old man who wants to invite you today. I plan to do some very exciting things. Of course, Miss Greengrass can also go together."

Dumbledore's face clearly showed a smile that looked malicious to Zhang Qi.

"Can I ask what it is first?"

Zhang Qi asked with a stern face.

"Based on the clues you provided, I found Voldemort's last Horcrux - Hufflepuff's golden cup."

Dumbledore tapped his wand in the air, and a cloud of golden smoke condensed into the shape of a golden cup.

"Let me guess, Ms. Hufflepuff's goblet was placed in the vault of Gringotts Wizarding Bank".

Zhang Qi nodded.

"That's right, so Bishop Otto and Miss Phantom Thief Karen, are you two interested in accepting an old man's commission to go to the Lestrange family's vault to take out the wine glass? I only need the wine glass, and the rest You can pick whatever you want, just don’t be too greedy.”

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Ah, a shameful but resounding nickname"...

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes.

"But I like this kind of money grabbing thing the most, so when do we set off?"

"Leave at noon."

Dumbledore stretched out his hand, and the two held their hands together with smiles on their faces.

………………

"So how do we get into Gringotts"?

In the darkness of Knockturn Alley, a white-haired woman wearing a gorgeous blue-purple dress appeared out of thin air, followed by a boy wearing a white suit and a white mask on his face.

"You two made a big fuss here last time. The entire Diagon Alley and the sewers in Knockturn Alley were completely blown up. However, due to the tight funding of the Ministry of Magic, it has not been repaired yet."

Dumbledore, who had cast a spell to prevent others from seeing his face, coughed behind them.

"The anti-thief waterfall in Gringotts needs to change the water source regularly, so the vault underground of the bank will be connected to the sewer. We have to sneak in from that only connection point."

"The magic I learned from Ms. Ravenclaw will not fail, but I am not sure whether the clothes you are wearing will"...

"The alchemy of dragons has never been recorded in any historical data. They are different in terms of basic structure, and those ridiculous defense methods have no effect on us."

Zhang Qi softly recited the dragon inscriptions, and the covered area shrouded several people together.

From the perspective of the outside world, there is only an inconspicuous wisp of smoke left by the cigarette rolls where these people are.

"Nice invisibility".

Dumbledore waved his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

………………

"The smell in here is still so bad."

In the sewers, Dumbledore complained as he walked.

"You still don't expect any good smells in the sewers."

Zhang Qi pointed at the sewer wall next to him with the bright flashlight in his hand. There were still obvious black marks on it.

"That mermaid in the sewer is really disgusting"...

Zhang Qi murmured to himself.

"I think we're here".

Dumbledore stopped in front of a huge pipe.

"Open".

The tip of the Elder Wand emits a faint light, and with the sound of mechanical operation, the heavy circular iron door opens.

The pipe behind the iron door is bottomless, and cold wind blows upward from time to time.

"The cold wind is very fresh, which proves that there is a huge space underground that can communicate with the outside world."

Zhang Qi used a flashlight to shine inside. The pipe was full of dust but unusually clean. There was no moss or anything that looked like juice flowing across the pipe.

"It looks like the water in Gringotts hasn't been changed for a long time. Damn it, these goblins actually lied to me that they just changed the water before"!

Dumbledore muttered dissatisfiedly in his mouth, and then got in first.

"Shock reduction and speed stop".

Under the influence of the obstacle spell, several people slowly fell along the pipe, and then landed gently on the suspended railway track.

"Vault No. 12 is the Lestrange family's vault. Because this family ranks 28th among the 12 purebloods, it is number 12."

Zhang Qi looked toward the end of the railway not far away. There was a large, neatly carved grotto, all with solid alloy doors inlaid on the outside.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, I think you should be able to open those doors silently, right?"

Zhang Qi and others walked forward along the railway, asking as they walked.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Zirol, I do not have this ability. The magic used by goblins is very special. Even Mr. Slytherin does not fully understand it."

Dumbledore spread his hands helplessly.

As they walked, they arrived at the door of Vault No. 12.

"Then how are you going to open this thing? I don't carry so many explosives with me, and using explosives in a cave like this is courting death!"

Zhang Qi knocked on the alloy door in front of him. Since the magic flow of hybrids was completely different from that of humans, the defensive array engraved on the door did not take effect.

"Ah, during the exchange with Ms. Xu Lin, I learned about a profession of Muggles in China."

Dumbledore smiled and took out his wand. An extremely bright spark flashed at the tip of the Elder Wand!

"If I remember correctly, the name of that profession is"...

"welder"?