Hogwarts: My Plants Have Billions Of Evil Points

"Why not?" Leonard blurted out.

"Be sober." Midgard laughed dumbfoundedly, "That's Gringotts, a place where goblins are strictly guarded. Fenrir coveted it for so long and dared not say that he would rob Gringotts. It's like an army."

Gringotts is the bank of the wizarding world, and robbing Gringotts is robbing the bank.

Unlike Muggle banks, wizarding world banks are much more dangerous.

That is the territory of goblins, and goblins have always regarded wealth as their life, so they are professional in keeping property.

"And it's not good to rob Gringotts. The Galleons who stole their golden curries belong to the wizards who opened the treasury, and have nothing to do with those goblins." Midgard tried to dispel Leonard's idea. kill them."

"Then you are wrong, I still know about fairies. These greedy guys always think that the things they make belong to fairies. They don't care about the circulation of currency. Even if Gallon has changed hands dozens of times, they still think that Gallen It's yours."

Leonard said, "We can find those vaults that have no heirs. Anyway, those Galleons are a waste to put there. I think there should be many such [abandoned] vaults in Gringotts, right?"

"You are lying," Midgard couldn't help saying, "and don't forget, Gringotts is the safest bank, and there have been many malicious wizards attacking there, but without exception, They were all thrown into Azkaban."

"I know it's dangerous there, and there are the strictest precautions there." Leonard indicated that he was not crazy and knew the danger there, "but what if someone helped us clear the dangerous security of Gringotts?"

"Impossible..." Midgard retorted subconsciously, and suddenly she thought of some possibility, "What news did you get?"

"Someone was going to raid Gringotts looking for something, and it was just around the corner," Leonard said.

Voldemort couldn't take it for long, especially when he realized someone was watching him.

Faced with such a situation, Voldemort had only two choices, either give up attacking Gringotts, give up the Philosopher's Stone and find a place to hide.

Or put all your eggs in one basket and get the Philosopher's Stone to restore yourself to his prime as soon as possible.

Voldemort couldn't give up this opportunity, he couldn't afford to wait, but he was also worried that his plan would be discovered by the person who was after him.

So he is likely to act early.

"I don't know the specific time of the other party's actions, but just recently, you can find someone to watch this person secretly, be careful, don't be discovered, this person is very dangerous and sensitive, if you get too close, it is easy be found."

Leonard couldn't say that there was a Voldemort in a snake tied to Qiluo's body, if Voldemort found out, the plan would be over.

Relying on the sketching experience he had learned over the years of doing bounties, Leonard drew Quirrell's face and handed it to Midgard so that her men could find it easily.

"You don't need to remind me. A lunatic who dares to attack Gringotts is definitely not a good guy. I will tell the wolf cubs to be careful." Midgard looked at the man in the portrait with a strange expression.

The person in the portrait has an honest face and looks quite young. He doesn't look like a lunatic who would attack Gringotts.

But she believed Leonard's words, he was not the type to make such jokes.

Midgard called Markus at the door, handed him the portrait and gave him a few words of advice. After seeing Markus leave, he looked at Leonard, "I didn't expect you to be able to draw."

"This is a relatively important little method. It can accurately convey information without errors or omissions." Leonard glanced at Midgard. "I suggest that your subordinates learn it too. It will be very beneficial."

"I will find a few talented people to practice, but I don't expect too much. Many of them are more familiar with wolf claws than their own hands." Midgard sighed.

The future of werewolf wizards is really dark.

"Sometimes I think about Fenrir. Maybe his idea is right. He encourages to turn every wizard into a werewolf, thinking that this will completely eliminate the discrimination of wizards against werewolves." Midgard said quietly .

"Don't dream, the only consequence of doing this is being surrounded and killed by wizards, and Dumbledore will definitely attack at that time, do you think the werewolf can stop him?" Leonard shook his head.

"Then what do you think is a good way? My big brother once took refuge in the mysterious man, because the mysterious man promised to give the werewolf enough status." Midgard asked.

"I don't know much about the mysterious man, but looking at the current status of werewolves, and the Death Eaters who are imprisoned in Azkaban, even the werewolf wizards are not ranked in the punishment. What do you expect the mysterious man to give to the werewolf?" Status? I guess the mysterious man just needs the reputation of a werewolf to scare people."

Leonard said casually.

If werewolves really became the aid of the Death Eaters, the living environment of werewolves would become even worse today when Voldemort fell.

Moreover, a group of poor werewolves who couldn't pay the ransom would probably be imprisoned in Azkaban, but there were no werewolves in Azkaban, and even the leader Fenrir was not imprisoned.

You must know that at that time, many Death Eaters were caught and bit each other, wanting to confess more accomplices to alleviate their guilt. It is ridiculous that no one confessed Fenrir even in this situation.

It wasn't that their relationship was so good that they could live and die, but that the Death Eaters didn't think of this person at all.

This sounds extremely ironic. Fenrir calls himself a Death Eater, but even when the Death Eater is a traitor, he is not involved. One can imagine how low his status is.

Human Death Eaters don't even bother to take them with them.

Seeing Leonard talking eloquently, Midgard froze for a few seconds, then suddenly threw his arms around Leonard's head and rubbed it.

"You are such a stinky fart, you are not big or small, you dared to rub my head just now." Midgard grinned grinningly and messed up Leonard's hair, and then let go of Leonard in a good mood.

Leonard rolled his eyes and straightened his hair, "You are really narrow-minded."

"Long memory, the head of a werewolf is not easy to touch." Midgard said with a snort.