The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

So Tom saw Krecher following a person respectfully at this moment, as if he had guessed the identity of the black-haired boy.

Shaw couldn't bear the weird smell here, and quickly walked across the crowd towards the entrance of Diagon Alley. After he left, someone said to Tom.

"Old Tom, it feels like you know the black-haired boy before? Which pure-blooded young master is this? Why did he dare to come to Diagon Alley by himself?"

Old Tom laughed.

"It is indeed a young master of a pure-blooded family. He should be a freshman at Hogwarts this year, and this person has a particularly noble blood. Hehe, some people who took advantage of others in the past will be unlucky."

The others pressed on, but old Tom kept silent, saying that they would all know soon.

Chapter 6

Entrance to Diagon Alley.

Shore saw Kretcher counting the time on a wall, and he immediately saw the famous scene in the world of Harry Potter.

I saw that after the brick wall was separated from the middle, it rolled to both sides like a roller, and the accumulated bricks seemed to come to life like building blocks, which is good for decompression!Seeing this, Shaw was overwhelmed.

His inspiration couldn't help but explode, and he simulated the scene replaced by playing cards in his heart, feeling that it should be more cool.

After an archway appeared in the wall, a cobbled street was revealed, winding forward until it was out of sight.

There are various shops on both sides of the street, many of which are in the Victorian architectural style hundreds of years ago or even earlier, and those strange window display cabinets sell crucibles, pets, and books.

All kinds of people wearing wizard hats walked through the streets. The medieval style of this scene left Xiao Er a little dumbfounded.

"Although magic is miraculous, the magic world is still too closed."

A certain thought was quietly generated in my heart.

Xiao Er and Ke Liqie randomly looked at the weird shops on both sides, and came to a striking snow-white building all the way.

"Master, this is Gringotts."

Since Shaw destroyed the Slytherin locket and fulfilled Regulus' last wish, Krecher changed his name to Shaw as the young master and removed the word "little".

Shaw saw that the Gringotts building was much taller than the surrounding buildings. In front of the shiny bronze gate, there were goblins in crimson and golden uniforms standing in a row.

Sure enough, it's the same in any world, and those who run banks are the most arrogant.

He still complained in his heart whether the brains of wizards are all pumped, why should this kind of economic lifeline be handed over to a different kind?

Only later did he realize that this was something he had to do.

Xiao Er ignored some warnings beside the gate, and walked directly into the luxurious marble hall. He saw the high service counters on both sides, and he had to look up, which made him feel even more awkward.

This arrangement definitely hinted at some thoughts of the goblins.

Now that he is still weak, it is not his turn to take care of such matters.

Xiao Er didn't make unnecessary movements, just keep it graceful, at least not lose his momentum.

Kreche took out a key from his pocket, and arrogantly said to an old goblin who was weighing gems with a balance.

"The young master of the Black family is here to withdraw money, Vault 666."

The old goblin raised his head, leaned forward, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with his hands, and said regretfully after seeing the black-haired Xiao Er clearly.

"It's been more than ten years, why does the Black family have another heir?"

The old goblin looked pained, as if their wealth had been snatched away.

This is indeed possible. If Sirius in Azkaban does not come out and die inside, the treasury of the Black family will become ownerless, and it will become the property of the goblins in disguise. After hundreds of years, the goblins will take No one will have any objections when they come out. They haven't done this kind of thing once or twice.

Shaw was very upset, very upset.

Take out the small notebook....

Forget it, I seem to have set too many small goals today.

After that, he followed a goblin named Griphook all the way through a narrow stone passage to the entrance of the basement, and then got on the addictive "crazy electric track".

Then there were various left turns and right turns, like spinning in a maze. The windy Xiaoer couldn't open his eyes, thinking that this might be a precautionary measure, and naturally he couldn't remember the route if he couldn't see it.

The goblin is such a chicken thief!

I missed an Iron Armor Curse to block the wind, but failed because I couldn't concentrate.

Xiao Er became more and more dissatisfied with the experience of withdrawing money from Gringotts this time. Didn't he say that the good depositor is the uncle?

When he was about to vomit out, the car slowly stopped in front of a vault platform, and there was a roaring dragon's roar above his head.

Shaw knew it was a dragon imprisoned and tamed.

Griphook took the vault key from Krecher, and after a short operation, the dark and heavy door of the vault made a mechanical snapping sound, and then slowly opened, revealing a burst of golden light.

Xiao Er looked in, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his expression was like that of the protagonist in the richest man in tomatoes seeing a billion cash.

"I'm really a rich man, and I've made a fortune."

Xiao Er was not the only one who swallowed his saliva, but Griphook who helped to open the door, the corner of the goblin's mouth fell to the ground, and the greed in his eyes was very scary.

It took Xiao Er a long time to calm down. It wasn't that he was worthless, everyone must look like this when they have been poor for a long time.

Kreche was the most indifferent, he stretched out his hand and pulled Griphop aside, and then bowed to invite Xiao Er.

"Master, please come in."

After Xiao Er took a deep breath, he stepped up and walked inward.

In the middle of the treasury, a mountain of golden Galleons shook his eyes so much that he couldn't open his eyes. Various alchemy products and precious alchemy materials with magical auras were placed on the surrounding large iron cabinets, and there was a large ebony wooden box inside.

"Kreche, how many Galleons do you think are here?"

"Young master, I don't know about this either. It is estimated that there are at least two or three million Galleons."

"call."

Xiao Er couldn't help taking another breath, he knew the purchasing power of Galleons in the magic world.

The general staff salary of the Ministry of Magic is between 50 and 100 Galleons per month.

Just like the Weasley family, Arthur Weasley worked in the Muggle Abuse Division of the Ministry of Magic, and his salary of 60 Galleons a month could support a large family.

Another example is that at Ollivander's place, the magic wand that is necessary for wizards only costs 7 Galleons, even if there is no discount for students, it will not exceed 15 Galleons at most.

No wonder Sirius didn't even blink when he gave Harry Potter a Firebolt as a Christmas present from the daughter of Galleon.

Xiao Er arrogantly waved his hand!

"Kreche, pack money! First pack a few thousand for pocket money."

Kereche had no objection, and began to keep filling money with the pockets brought from the old house that had been cast with the No Trace Stretching Charm.

Xiao Er didn't know much about alchemy products, so he went inside to see what was in the big wooden box.

After opening the wooden box and counting it, I finally know what good things are in the wooden box.

They were all magical contracts, some of which Xiao Er couldn't understand at all, some of them were in foreign languages, and some directly seemed to be runes.

Shaw looked through everything he could understand. There were shops and properties, estates and manors, and certain covenants with other pure-blood families.

The industry is divided into full shares and shares. Commercial areas such as Diagon Alley, some remote potion planting areas, dragon breeding areas, etc., all have the Black family's shareholding and dividends, and some even invest in all shares.

Among them, broom companies such as Light Wheel, Feitian and Sweeping, the Black family is also a shareholder.

The most important is a deed for a seat on the Hogwarts trusteeship.

Chapter 7 The Encounter of Destiny

Xiao Er just got excited for a while, thinking that he not only owns a golden mountain, but also has a large property to inherit.

But after continuing to study for a while, he found that many contracts were invalidated, including his most valued Hogwarts school board seat, which was also invalidated.

Xiao Er's face was gloomy, and he also had an answer in his heart.

When a family has no direct heirs, those envious crocodiles will naturally pounce on them to bite and share the food.

The participants in this are probably all those pure-blood families who are all related, and it is estimated that the Ministry of Magic is the most ruthless one.

Xiao Er divided the invalid and valid contracts, and memorized the contract information that he could remember, and thought about it in his heart. Some things are not urgent. He needs time to develop and stabilize the waves.

Kreche came over with the purse in hand.

"Master, the money is ready."

Shaw closed the box, and then took several alchemy products from the family collection, a brooch that could release a powerful Iron Armor Curse in an emergency, a necklace that could protect the soul from being invaded, and a ring with a permanent traceless stretching spell .

Went out to the vault with Krecher, and saw Griphook waiting outside the vault, still stretching his neck to look inside.

Krecher gave Griphook a hard push.

"Whatever you look at, this is the wealth of the Black family."

Half an hour later, Shaw walked out of Gringotts and pondered for a while.

"Let's go, let's order some clothes that fit first. Keleche also has them. The elves of the big family also need some arrangement. You can't lose Black's face."

Kreche, who wanted to refuse, but after hearing the second half, realized that the young master didn't give the clothes himself, so he straightened up immediately.

Diagon Alley is very lively today, Hogwarts students basically focus on shopping in these few days.

From a distance, Shaw saw a three-meter tall man leading a thin boy. It must be that Hagrid and Harry didn't run away.

He didn't take the initiative to say hello, he still had a lot of work to do, and he didn't have the heart to mix with the savior's training plan.

First, I went to Lihen Bookstore to buy textbooks, and then came to Mrs. Mojin's robe shop.

The chubby Mrs. Malkin enthusiastically measured his height data, and Xiao Er made a lot of requests. With the money to clear the way, Mrs. Malkin promised to get it done soon.

Xiao Er thought about it, and he really didn't want to go shopping in those shabby shops, so he prepared to wait here.

So let Kreche buy other school supplies and furniture decorations, and only choose the most expensive ones and not the most correct ones.

When he was bored, Xiao Er took out the first-grade book "Standard Spells" from the ring, went to the corner and sat down and began to flip through the books.

"Dad, buy me a broom, even a Nimbus 1700, I can sneak it into school."

"No, it's too dangerous, Draco, you're too young, I won't buy it for you until after your second grade."

"Baby, don't make trouble, let's buy school uniforms first, be good."

When Xiao Er was engrossed, he heard a conversation between two men and a woman, and he glanced sideways at the three members of a family in luxurious costumes.