Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Hearing Voldemort's request, Gringotts' Supreme Elder Granthack walked out of the crowd with a pale face.

According to the previous plan, if Bellatrix came to pursue responsibility, Gringotts would at most pay out of its own pocket to help the other party make up for the losses.

Although the wealth in the Lestrange vault was rich, it was just a drop in the bucket for Gringotts. As long as they offered a sincere enough compensation price, they were confident that they would satisfy the other party.

However, they never expected that the theft of Bellatrix's vault would directly attract the Dark Lord himself? !

Could it be that the Dark Lord has placed important items in Lestrange's vault?

Looking at the murderous intent revealed in Voldemort's scarlet eyes, Gransack felt extremely bitter.

Oh, this is a big trouble...

"Sir..." Gransack bent down deeply, almost putting his head on the cold floor, "Mrs. Lestrange's vault...Mrs. Lestrange's vault has been stolen."

boom--!

In an instant, the entire Gringotts was shrouded in a terrifying magical power!

Voldemort exuded a terrifying aura, as if he was burning with anger, but his voice was very cold, as cold as ice that would never melt.

"Say it again, goblin! What happened to Bella's vault?"

The terrifying aura swept over everyone like a raging wave. The Death Eaters couldn't help swallowing their saliva. They seldom saw the Dark Lord so angry.

The goblins felt a suffocating fear, as if their throats were strangled by an invisible hand, and they could not breathe freely.

Facing Voldemort head-on, Gransack felt like he was drowning. His legs went soft and he fell to his knees with a thud. His head banged heavily on the ground. He didn't dare to look directly into those condescending scarlet eyes.

It was afraid to look at it any longer, or it would die of fear on the spot.

"My lord..." Gransack was shaking like a sieve, and his voice became stammering, "My lord, just now... a wizard broke into Lestrange's vault."

"A wizard broke into Gringotts in broad daylight," Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, "I thought Gringotts was capable of protecting wizards' property. Who was that person?"

"No... I don't know. The man was very secretive. All the goblins who had seen his face died in the attack just now. Judging from his last performance, that man had a deep hatred for Madam Lestrange. We tried to stop him, but we failed."

"What did he steal from Bella's vault?" Voldemort's voice became lower and lower, like the silence before a storm. "Tell me, what is missing from Bella's vault!"

"All the items are gone, sir. The entire vault is empty. Not even a copper knut is left."

boom!

What he worried about came true, and Voldemort could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He suddenly raised the Old Wand, and as the magic power surged, a deadly green light spurted out from the tip of the wand, cutting through the air and slamming down with the breath of death!

Plop—Gransak, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't even have time to scream before he was swallowed by the green light. His body fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes open.

"what--!"

"Help!!"

Screams of fear suddenly rang out in the hall. All the goblins were completely terrified. They fled in all directions, screaming and trying to escape.

pity--

They could not use Apparition inside Gringotts, so they could only rely on their short legs to run in panic, desperately looking for a way to survive.

"Lord Dark Lord, spare us. We goblins are willing to submit to you."

"We are willing to offer treasures, spare our lives, sir!"

Voldemort said nothing, but just cast killing curses to vent his anger.

Some of the goblins desperately rushed to the gate: "Fight them, and you can survive if you rush out!"

The Death Eaters had already guarded the gate, spells flew out, goblins screamed and crashed into the marble walls, blood splattered.

"Run! Run deeper!!"

With no hope of breaking out, the goblins could only desperately run deeper into Gringotts, trying to use the maze-like underground palace to avoid death.

They were very fast, but the Death Eaters were even faster. They turned into black smoke and rushed into the group of goblins like a gust of wind and began to kill crazily.

"Kill them all!" Bellatrix screamed and rushed into the group of goblins. As she waved her wand, the cutting spell cut through the air like a sharp blade and instantly pierced the chest of a goblin.

On the other side, Barty Crouch Jr. had a crazy light in his eyes and was waving his wand so hard that it almost left afterimages.

The master is angry. No matter what the reason is, these goblins must pay the price!

Voldemort stood in the middle of the goblin corpses all over the ground, his face terribly gloomy and his whole body emitting terrifying rage.

He had taken inventory of all the Horcruxes in existence since the locket was destroyed by Dumbledore, and he wanted to make sure the remaining ones were safe and intact.

The crown was hidden in Hogwarts, and it was not convenient for him to go there, but he was not too worried because the hiding place of the crown was extremely secret and only he knew it, so it was the safest place.

However, the Gaunt Ring was more worrying. Dumbledore knew his middle name, and he was worried that Dumbledore would link him to the Gaunt family.

So his first stop was the old house of Gaunt. As a result, he was horrified to find that the ring hidden in the old house of Gaunt had disappeared long ago. According to his inference, the ring might have been killed by Dumbledore.

Now the golden cup is also lost. It is the fourth Horcrux lost after the diary, the locket and the ring. The only Horcruxes left are the crown and Nagini!

Voldemort's scarlet eyes flashed dangerously, and his furious mind calmed down a little.

The thief who looted Bella's vault would not necessarily notice the existence of the golden cup. There are not many wizards in the world who can recognize Horcruxes, which means that the golden cup is safe for the time being.

It's not too bad, or it's much better than if the cup fell into the hands of Dumbledore or Sebastian.

Voldemort's mood improved a little, and he began to enjoy the Death Eaters' killing of goblins.

In the shop on the corner, Sebastian lazily leaned on a chair with his eyes lightly closed. His magical perception was released to the extreme. His feet were casually placed on the edge of the table, and the chair squeaked as he swayed slightly.

Wow! Lao Fu is really angry. The goblins are in trouble this time.

However, thanks to Lao Fu, otherwise we would never have found such a godsend opportunity to eradicate the remaining problem of goblins in one fell swoop.

Sensing that the number of fairies was decreasing, Sebastian opened his eyes, took out his magic phone and dialed the top number.

"Mr. Grindelwald, we can start our plan now, but don't rush. Wait until Swan Media broadcasts the news."

A deep laugh sounded from the other end of the phone: "Got it."

After hanging up the call with Grindelwald, Sebastian contacted Amelia Burns who had been waiting for a long time.

"Amelia, we're almost there, bring the Aurors over here, our poor goblin friends are still waiting for us to rescue them."

"Also, inform Percy and have the Finance Department prepare to take over the accounts, liquidate the assets, and move Gringotts to a new home once the battle is over..."

(Thanks to Dadatu from Baixi Temple for the great certification ~O(n_n)O~)