Hogwarts Everything is Three

Without the urging of the Dark Lord, Nagnock himself took the initiative to press his hand on the door of the vault, using his authority to make the door of the vault disappear, revealing a hole.

From the ground to the ceiling, the cave was filled with gold coins and gold goblets, silver armor, furs of various exotic animals with spines or hanging wings, potions in a treasure bottle, and one still wearing a crown Skull.

With so many materials piled up in the vault, the golden light seemed to dazzle the eyes of the flower man. Hermione, who pretended to be Bella, turned her head to look at Ellen in embarrassment. She actually didn't know much about the Horcrux that required Voldemort.

"Voldemort" showed a twisted smile at the corner of his mouth. He hissed coldly on purpose and said, "Bella, where did you put the things I gave you back?"

"Bella" was startled, then a little annoyed, just in front of the goblin, even knowing that Alan was deliberately teasing herself, and had to cooperate with the acting, so she had to say dryly, "Please forgive me, master, Time has passed so long, Bella has forgotten where to put it."

"I have forgotten where I put it..." Allen's "Voldemort" followed her words, tilted his head slightly to the side, and looked at the black witch in front of him. "This is actually spoken from your mouth, Bellatry. Kx, it really disappoints me... it's Hufflepuff’s gold cup, and if you get this sluggish, I will suspect that you have been sucked out of your mind."

"Sorry, master..." Bellatrix finished speaking, and when he was about to complain a few words in his heart, he heard a grunting sound next to him.

"The golden cup has two finely processed pure gold handles. The cup body is carved with exquisite carvings symbolizing the animal badgers of Hufflepuff College. Speaking of which, it has magical and special magic..." Alan's nostalgic tone was in Hecht. Min’s heart sounded, "Hermione, you should like it, because it was once the first Hogwarts vessel to assist house elves in transporting magical food... Although Helga himself basically uses it as a filter cup. Get rid of the smell of bird droppings in the water..."

Nagnock stumbled across a wine glass with jewels in it. The glass fell on the ground and cracked and turned into many wine glasses. A second later, with a series of crackling noises, the floor was full of the same. Wine glass, and started to run into other things, and after repeating this, I quickly couldn't tell which one was the original one.

And the goblin who was buried underneath screamed in pain.

"It's stupid!" Bella scolded sharply, the wand in her hand turned into a long whip, and the goblin trapped in the wine glass was drawn at once. The strength of the whip drew him out of the deeper and deeper wine glass. , Bella cursed and eliminated the copy curse on the cup, "Ugly idiot, troublesome...If it wasn't for you, I would burn you to death..."

Nagnock wanted to touch his face with his hands, but he didn't really dare to touch it, because his bare skin was already covered with blisters, and he tried to apologize to the Dark Lord and the others.

"Master, please be careful...I have added a fire curse and a copying curse to my vault. Any finances will be burned and copied after being touched. Although the copy is worthless...but effectively disappearing is enough to kill the idiot just now... "Bella actually reminded Ellen in a pleasing tone that Alan is safe enough, and then she looked like the blisters on the face and hands of the goblin Nagnock with a little hidden pity, "Idiot, if you continue to be careless, you will eventually Will be crushed to death by gold.

Hermione resisted the urge to come forward to heal the opponent, vividly imitating Bellatrix's most arrogant attitude, shaking her wand, and using a silent spell to try to use "Golden Cup Flying."

"Take it all away, Bella, we won't be back to England in a short time..." Voldemort stared at Bella's pocket and said this, and he also passed an explanation in his heart, "This curse will not work in Gringotts. , Otherwise the wizards can seize the wealth added by others by digging a small hole in other people's vaults and then chanting a spell."

"Yes master!" Bella turned very carefully on the spot, pointed her wand at a pair of armor beside her, and used a clever counter-curse to remove the copying curse on it. The fan-shaped beam of magic swept across the shield and the helmet made by the fairies one by one. Without any waste, all the gold and silver and the copying curse on the collection were removed one by one. The long black hair floated behind him like a wave, and then took away all the layers on the shelf that reached the ceiling. Supplies.

And Alan pretended that Voldemort did not help to maintain the style of the Dark Lord. He just looked at the treasure in every corner and every crevice.

Behind Nagnock, where he couldn't see, Voldemort's revealing evil red left eye shrank into a small pupil, secretly divining the position of the gold cup, and using the vague impression, he began to search the heights of the shelf—— Because of this, he quickly determined the location, his eyes fell on a high place, and the little golden cup gleamed under the fluorescent light of his wand.

Alan Voldemort walked over, raised his arm and directly hooked the finely processed pure gold handle with his fingers, and lightly delivered it to him-this small cup once belonged to Helga Hufflepuff, and then it was passed to He Putzba Smith was in the hands, and then stolen by Tom Riddle...

"You found it!" Bella noticed here and cried out excitedly. After speaking, she was stunned and then added abruptly, "The Dark Lord knows everything."

The roar of the dragon came from outside the vault door, and the clinking sound became louder and louder. Obviously, many people in Gringotts discovered the situation and were approaching outside the door.

"It's too slow... It seems that I need to do it myself." Voldemort kept his expression cold, and began to join the ranks of storage.

With Voldemort's personal participation in the tacit cooperation with Bella, the piled up treasures in this huge vault were quickly packed into their pockets. Allen refused Hermione's desire to pass through the door of another world. The decision to leave was directly transmitted, and Nagnock took them out.

But to Hermione’s surprise, there were only some fairies around the door. The security wizards before were nowhere to be seen. These fairies stopped as soon as they saw the Dark Lord clearly, especially when they saw Nagnok. The horrible state of blisters on his face was even more shocked.

"My Lord Dark Lord, Mrs. Lesterledge, is there anything Gringotts can serve for the two? The security guards just now are not sensible. Please two adults in large numbers. Don't worry about it. Please tell me if you have anything to do. "The goblin Griphook stood up and shouted with courage. He stared straight at the empty vault behind Voldemort and Bella, hiding his trembling hands and distressed emotions behind him-he was actually a little bit more. Do not want to cooperate with wizards, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com is not to mention the unpredictable Dark Lord, but other fairies obviously don't think so.

"Fuck... I'm just here to take away the things from my vault." Bella yelled triumphantly in a hoarse and harsh voice, "Dare to stop the greatest Dark Lord, do you want to die?"

"We dare not stop the Dark Lord, but can you give us some time to talk." Griphook bowed low and said respectfully, "Harris, who is against the Dark Lord, keeps running to compress the living space of Gringotts. we…"

"Just because of this matter, you want to join forces with me?" Voldemort interrupted the goblin impatiently, and asked a little madly, "Do you think I can't deal with Harris alone?"

"Sorry, Lord Dark Lord, please forgive..." Griphook's voice trembled, and the other timid fairies seemed to be frightened and nervous.

"Very good..." Voldemort's bright red eyes stared at the timidity of the fairies with satisfaction, and he let out a cold and sharp smirk. Although Alan also wondered what the fairies wanted to talk about, it was obviously not appropriate to accept the invitation at this time. Tom’s usual character, he pretended to be impatient and said: "After that, my servant will contact you... But now, as the price of your continuous delay, I think you must be punished..."