The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Diagon Alley and Muggle society have almost become two completely different scenes.

Not to mention, the relationship between Muggles and ordinary wizards is better because of that group of Death Eaters... because they need such a group of magical humans to protect themselves.

It's like the government protects them.

Cyrus, who was walking on the white cobblestone streets, thought he had come to some place after the Religious War.

Today's Gringotts is heavily guarded, and under the marble steps of the first bronze gate, the two goblins who were responsible for guiding the first-time guests disappeared, replaced by two wizards.

They all held a black iron rod in their hands.

This thing detects invisible magic objects and spells, and they move up and down around Cyrus and Dumbledore.

The "fresh face" doorman looked at the deformed Harry and scratched his head.

"We are from other countries, but we support the great goal of the Dark Lord!" Cyrus said in English with a Russian accent, "Gold...we need this"

There are no hidden magic objects, and Dumbledore's superb transformation magic will not leave traces of the spell, so the three of them passed the first gate smoothly.

But in front of the second silver gate engraved to warn thieves, they finally saw the goblin.

The goblins at the counter were all sitting on tall chairs, politely receiving the first batch of customers today. Cyrus looked around, and he suddenly remembered the first time he came here.

At that time, Mr. Granger planned to lend him a sum of money for tuition fees, but now he became the second father in his life.

Thinking of this, Cyrus couldn't help laughing.

"Is there anything I need help with?" An elderly goblin picked out a gold coin from the gold and threw it aside.

"We need a secret room to store it." Cyrus took out a bag of coins from his arms, which were part of the cave that Cyrus took out of Hogwarts before he left Hogwarts with Smaug.

"Name?" The elder elf stretched out her hand greedily, carefully examining those gleaming golden Galleons.

But there are no leprechaun tricks in it.

"Gandalf", "Thorin Oakenshield" Dumbledore and Cyrus spoke at the same time.

"What about you?" He wrote down the names of the two, then raised his head to look at Harry, "Registration is required for the first time... This is the new law now...."

"He doesn't speak much English." Cyrus moved to the left, in front of Harry, cutting off the goblin's view, "Bilbo Baggins... can you hurry up? I'm going to see some Look at the place dedicated to storing wealth”

The first procedure also needs to record the founder's magic wand, which is used as identification.

For traditional wizards, a unique wand is as important as a Muggle ID.

But neither Harry nor Dumbledore can, because their wands are recorded by Voldemort and cannot be exposed, and Cyrus' alder wand is not recorded by Death Eaters.

"Huh...alder wood and unicorn hair? It's rare to see..." The goblin turned his head and shouted into it, and then a young goblin came out with a bag full of metal keys in his hand.

"Bogorod! Take this group of new guests down to have a look!"

Cyrus walked through a stone corridor. The light from the torches on the walls on both sides was very weak. After Dumbledore bent down and passed a small door, the stone road turned into an infinitely extending track.

Bogrod whistled loudly, and a small cart that looked like a mine cart rolled out of the darkness.

"You can rest assured forever..." the goblin vowed.

"I know, but I just want to take a look so that I can withdraw money later." Cyrus was very arrogant, as if a prominent nobleman had gone out to inspect the territory, "How long are we going to do?"

After they sat on the trolley, it started suddenly, and the speed became faster and faster.

Especially when the landslide was going down, Cyrus could only hear the whistling sound in his ears. He sat between Dumbledore and Harry, turned left and right in the secret passage made up of stalactites, and flew towards the depths of the earth.

"Soon...just in the middle"

"Middle layer? Is there a bottom layer?!" Cyrus shouted loudly, "That's a damn thousand gold Galleons!"

"No, no, guests... The deepest ones are usually from the British mainland... Their owners are all ancient families..." Bogrod drove a small cart and slammed into a wall , "This is Snitch Falls"

"It's about to hit...it's about to hit!!" Harry shouted nervously.

It was getting closer and closer, and it turned out that it was not a stone wall at all, but a huge water curtain from top to bottom.

Dumbledore was the first to draw out his wand. He was no stranger to the operation of Gringotts, because he had never had this thing before, or in other words, he had never turned on this magic device before.

But it couldn't stop, and the car Bogorod was driving was filled with water, and the huge impact knocked the cart over.

After being drenched in water, Dumbledore's original beard began to grow from his chin immediately, and Cyrus lost his dark brown beard, and Harry's originally short body gradually grew.

"You...you?" Bogrod screamed. "You are shapeshifted, hell... Dumbledore!"

Cyrus drew out his wand and stunned the goblin with a silent stun spell.

At this time, the space around Cyrus began to vibrate slightly, probably a defensive device, which was activated immediately after the anti-thief waterfall detected the magic.

"Death Eaters have strengthened their protection level... No wonder many goblins will not resist." Dumbledore aimed at the top and cut off the water flow. They dragged the unconscious goblin directly under the pulled waterfall.

"It's a pity that I opened the treasury with the little money"

After they passed a platform, they continued to go deep into the depths they had never reached, and the surrounding temperature became lower and lower. When they stretched their hands on both sides of the track, they could still feel the heat flow from bottom to top.

Turning a corner, Cyrus realized that the further down the ground, the hotter it would get.

It was a huge fire dragon, but it was tied to prevent people from approaching the innermost vault. Perhaps it was blocked underground by goblins and wizards all year round, unable to see the sun, causing its scales to turn pale.

The eyes are also cloudy, but the original pink pupils can still be discerned.

Both hind legs wore heavy magic shackles, with spiked wings gathered at the sides. Their stunted figure was not as good as Smaug's, but they completely blocked their fronts and blocked the opening of the cave.

When it opened its mouth, it spewed out a large cloud of flames, and Dumbledore used the Iron Armor Curse to block the scorching dragon flames from moving forward.

It stands to reason that the fire dragon's aggressiveness would not be so active. Perhaps it was the wounds and abuse, as well as the eyes that were about to go blind, which made its temper very cruel and violent.

"Are we going to kill it?" Harry asked loudly, being blocked behind Dumbledore and Cyrus.

"If necessary, but it looks like this, it must not be able to wait for it to calm down," Dumbledore said, pulling his wand.

The flames sprayed out from the fire dragon's mouth immediately turned into a whip and hit the dragon's face. It let out another scream that made the stone tremble, and slowly retreated.

As they got closer, Cyrus could see the scars on the dragon's face.

There should have been hard scales and anti-magic cuticles, but they were almost falling off, and the scars looked like marks cut by sharp swords, because the broken dragon horns were very neat.

"Harry, put his hand on it!"

The dragon was pushed inside by Cyrus, revealing the door of the vault.

The giant dragon, which was originally repelled by Dumbledore's magic, saw them approaching the vault, and desperately endured the pain. It folded its wings to protect the front of its head, blocking Dumbledore's attack.

Harry, who had been in charge of dragging the unconscious goblin, pressed his palm on the door, and the vault door disappeared, revealing the hole.

"These dragons have been trained, they are only afraid of certain things." Dumbledore waited until Harry got into it, then turned around and told Cyrus who blocked it, "It's a bit like a mental illness that Muggles say."

The attack will only make the dragon more desperate, so Cyrus can only follow into the vault.

This is Bellatrix's family treasury, filled with gold coins, golden goblets... or the furs and tusks of some exotic animals, and even a skull with a crown.

There was a constant crashing sound behind him. It was the giant dragon hitting the vault door with its head.

"How are we going to get out later?" Harry lit his wand, and he saw the fake Gryffindor sword stuck above a mountain of gold coins.

"The big deal is to fight all the way out," said Dumbledore. "The Death Eaters don't know it's us yet. There is a high probability that it's just the goblin guards coming... Be careful, there are added fire spells and copying spells."

Dumbledore could see the magic attached to the items at a glance.

"This is the goblin's method. As long as the greedy thief touches the wealth that does not belong to him, he will be overwhelmed by the copied gold, and will eventually be scalded to death by the Blazing Curse"

But everyone here is not interested in the gold here.

Where is it... Hufflepuff's gold cup...