Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Big shot? How big is it? Bigger than me?

When a certain little wizard no longer interacts with everyone as an ordinary person, but chooses not to pretend, it's a showdown.

The sense of oppression he brought to people was unprecedentedly strong.

From the moment Zhang Xiao assigned the title 'Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain' to his equipment, every look, every movement and every word he said.

It is no longer his personal will.

Behind him is the entire Longhu Mountain and the entire Taoist sect.

This is to use force to suppress others. Bogrod felt that his mouth was extremely dry and he twisted the tie around his neck uncomfortably.

That look, and that tone. This is what is described in the record: "They stood aside and looked at us with extreme indifference, contempt and disdain, just like looking at maggots in the gutter."

But they looked at the half-clothed Muggles with such compassion, as if even the humblest Muggles were nobler than the goblin elders.'

Bogrod laughed twice, then quietly bent his waist a few more degrees, rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"Of course, of course, compared to you, these are certainly not big people."

Perenal calmly moved her eyes to Zhang Xiao. In a long time, she had seen too many people and things. Even in the East, she had heard a few words.

For example, the magical East is a place that wizards cannot touch. No matter who enters that ancient country, they will be sent back.

But Perenal never knew why goblins were so afraid of Zhang, interesting--.

Perenal withdrew his gaze thoughtfully, and curiosity suddenly arose in his heart. This was really a rare thing for an old man who was hundreds of years old.

It seems that if there is a chance, I still need to ask Zhang Xiao if he can satisfy the trivial curiosity of an old man who is about to die?

Not only Perenal, but even Goblin A couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment. As a low-level Gringotts goblin, he certainly knew the owners of these vaults.

To be honest, these wizards and the families behind them, even in the eyes of goblins, have to admit that these people are definitely the top figures in the wizarding world.

Supervisor, what's going on?

Bogrod didn't care to talk to this low-level elf who was not qualified to have access to the secrets of his family. He had already begun to introduce the owners numbered 1-9 one by one.

"Vault No. 1, I'm sorry, the name of the owner of this vault has been enchanted. We don't know it. Everything is confidential. Even I don't know any more information."

Hehe, Vault No. is completely confidential?

Zhang Xiao immediately took this information to heart. How about blowing up Vault No. 1 while stealing the gold cup?

"Vault No. 2. It once belonged to the Gaunt family, and later belonged to the Black family, but now, it belongs to the Bute family."

Bute family? No impression. Zhang Xiao frowned, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and gave up.

"The Bute family?" Perenal's voice rang in her ears, and she said slowly in a tone with a hint of recall and thought: "Is it the Bute family from Ilvermorny?"

"Yes, madam, you are truly knowledgeable and knowledgeable."

Bogrod complimented him and just wanted to finish introducing the treasury quickly, so he started introducing the next one without stopping.

"Vault No. 3 belongs to the Malfoy family. Originally they were vault No. 9, but starting from Mr. Lucius's grandfather, it was raised to vault No. 3. It has not changed for a long time."

Turtle is worthy of being the richest man in the wizarding world, and Pony still has a reputation!

Zhang Xiao smacked his lips, thinking whether the Xiaoma family's treasury was piled up like a mountain of galleons.

Finally, Bogorod said what they had been waiting for: "Vault No. 4 belongs to the Lestrange family."

Strange sounds could be heard from time to time in the deep underground caves. The fire dragon made a hoarse cry, the iron chains dragged on the floor, making a clattering friction sound, and the magic torch baked the surrounding air.

When the hot air encounters the cold stalagmites, it cools down quickly and condenses into fine water droplets. The water droplets slowly roll down, getting bigger and bigger, and finally break free from their restraints under the action of gravity and pounce on the earth. hug.

Perenal and Zhang Xiao raised their spirits at the same time and looked at the huge iron door. This was also where everyone guessed that the Hufflepuff Gold Cup was most likely hidden.

Why don't you just go ahead and use the Imperius Curse to control Bogrod? As for the Elf Armor, give it to Perenaar, open the vault, eh, take it like this.

Get it done and leave!

The four elderly members of the Thieves Group stared blankly, thinking that they had just thrown the gold cup in front of Grindelwald, and Zhang Xiao's back suddenly became a little stiffer.

Who said vases are useless? No, who the hell is the vase?

At this moment, Perenal looked over. The eyes of the old man and the young man met in the air. In just a short moment, they actually understood what the other party meant.

"Do you want to cast the Imperius Curse now?"

"I think it's okay."

"Do you know the Imperius Curse?"

"I can't, what about you?"

"Neither can I."

"What were we talking about just now?"

"The vault is really big."

"Yeah, it's pretty big."

Perenal squinted his eyes and kept nodding, as if satisfied with the identity of the owner of the surrounding vaults.

Zhang Xiao stared at the pattern on the door, as if he wanted to see something from the things on the door.

"Vault No. 5 belongs to."

Bogrod didn't say much, but quickly introduced the owners of the remaining vaults:

"Dear sir, this is the current owner of vaults 1-9. What vault number do you want?"

Zhang Xiao had no choice but asked slowly:

"How are you going to free up the vault I want? Give it to us after it's empty?"

If that's the case, then do you wait for them to vacate the treasury and attack halfway, catch them off guard, then take advantage of them and escape, and everyone is happy in the end?

"Of course not -" Bogrod immediately cut off Zhang Xiao's imagination. He pointed to the huge rock pillar behind him with unconcealed pride - the nine treasuries were surrounding the rock pillar.

"This is a miracle that only fairies can do. The crystallization of wisdom over the past four hundred years. As long as there is need, a brand new treasury can be opened at any time, while the original treasury will be postponed."

Alas. This road is blocked. I can’t take advantage of any loopholes.

"Then let's go to No. 8." Zhang Xiao casually clicked on vault No. 8 out of boredom. This was originally the vault belonging to the Shafiq family, but now he can only apologize.

As expected, he is an Oriental and has a unique pursuit of 8. Bogrod's eyes flickered and he nodded to Fairy A. Fairy A immediately took out a shining silver dagger and pointed it hard at his arm. One stroke.

Dark red blood dripped down the wound, and Goblin A's face wrinkled together in pain. He raised his injured arm and let the blood flow. Bogrod raised a hand and read "Weird" loudly in Goblin language. mantra.

Looking at Zhang Xiao and Perenal frowning, no wonder they had to bring a fairy armor. I originally thought it was some kind of rule in Gringotts not to open the box alone, but it was a ceremonial blood pack!