Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 332: Finally Seeing the Golden Cup (Page 12)

Vault No. ?

Bogrord suddenly hesitated again. Mrs. Lestrange was not someone to be trifled with.

Not to mention that she had emerged from Azkaban and the Dark Lord had returned.

And Bogrod clearly remembered Mrs. Lestrange's request that the vault be absolutely safe and use the most protection methods.

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble? I'll be jealous after seeing her vault?"

"No, no, no, of course not." Bogrod shook his head, gritted his teeth, and stamped his feet.

The fairies have a saying - the wealth is there, but just looking at it does not diminish its value.

Look what's going on. Look, you won't lose a Galleons. Don't save Gringotts if you don't show your ability!

Bogrord swung his short legs, walked to the Lestrange family's vault No. 4, and pressed on it.

If it seemed like it was being erased with an eraser when opening the door, then it seemed like it was fading away at this moment.

The originally thick metallic door gradually turned from thick to light, and finally the door turned into something like glass, with its outline still vaguely visible in the air.

But the vault inside is clearly visible.

In the dark vault, the torches lit up one after another. Zhang Xiao stood outside the gate and squinted.

It was filled with piles of gold and silver, exquisite wine glasses, silver armor, strange animal skin specimens - some with long spines, others with drooping wings - a bunch of jewel-encrusted objects. bottles, and even a skeleton still wearing a crown.

Well - generally speaking, it is a traditional vault, which is the treasure that is opened after defeating the villain in Western stories. It almost feels like a mountain of gold coins.

"No matter how many times I see it, the scenery in the vault is always pleasing to the eye."

Bogrod looked into the vault with blurred eyes and murmured, while Elf A beside him kept swallowing his saliva. As a low-level elf, he had no qualifications to come here alone.

Let alone inspecting a vault of this caliber.

Goblin A usually checks the Weasley family's kind. Where has he seen the Lestrange family's treasury?

Zhang Xiao's eyes passed over the useless gold and silver, and he gave a perfunctory hum as a response to Bogrod.

Glittering gems were scattered everywhere on the ground, and on a shelf not far away, there were gem chains wrapped one after another.

These jewels sparkled under the light of the torches - it was very disturbing to the sight, and Zhang Xiao felt that his eyes were almost being stabbed and he could not open them.

But he soon found what he wanted to see. It was a small golden cup with two handles, which was placed on a shelf that almost reached the top of the ceiling.

Caught between a solid gold sailboat.

Zhang Xiao's somewhat uneasy mood calmed down instantly. As long as the location of the golden cup is determined, everything will be easy.

On the way back, both Zhang and Perenal were too tired to talk. It was not physical exhaustion, but spiritual exhaustion.

I have been tense from the beginning, and I have to remember everything I encounter along the way. Any omission may become the cause of failure when it comes to formal action.

Originally, Perenal was going to ask the young wizard what was going on with the goblin, and why the originally arrogant goblin was so afraid of him.

But now, where is curiosity as important as rest?

The magic carriage was so light that you didn't feel it was moving. It was only a few hundred meters away from Gringotts to Nico's cabin, but by the time they arrived, Perenal was already asleep.

When they arrived at the cabin, the magic carriage that had accompanied Nicolés Flamel and his wife for hundreds of years automatically opened the door and slowly lowered the spiral staircase. After Zhang Xiao got off the car, the door was locked by himself.

The alchemy horse shook its head, snorted very realistically, and dragged the carriage with a clatter and disappeared at the end of the road.

"Squeak——!"

The door of the cabin opened, and Dumbledore stood at the door with a smile. It could be seen that he was in a very good mood after confirming the location of the Horcrux.

"Zhang, did you drink the blessing elixir?"

He made a joke in a brisk tone, and stepped aside a little. The dewy flowers were squeezed and deformed by his body, and soon became wet with the white robe. Dumbledore waited for Zhang Xiao to come in without caring. Then, he strode in with him.

"Boy, I have to admit I underestimated you, good job."

Grindelwald did not have the awareness of the Dark Lord at all. He lay on his back on the chair with his hands folded and his legs resting on the table. There was a bottle of hookah beside him at some point.

"Breathe————hull~~~~~~~~~~"

Smoke sprayed out from Grindelwald's mouth, changing various shapes in the air. He nodded lazily on his forehead:

"Is the way you forced that poor goblin something natural? Or was it taught to you?"

ah? Do we still need to be taught this? Isn't this just using power to suppress others, pushing forward every step of the way, and not giving in even an inch?

Looking at the expression on Zhang Xiao's face, Grindelwald shook his head and said indifferently:

"But these have nothing to do with me. I'm just doing Albus a favor. When the matter is over, I'll go back to my Nurmengard."

Zhang Xiao touched it for a while, and felt that his tone sounded angry.

"Zhang, we already know about the guards of the vault through the bracelet, Gellert——"

Grindelwald shrugged, and the white smoke he exhaled seemed to be alive, rapidly changing into shape.

Or maybe Grindelwald and Dumbledore have an unusual relationship.

One used a table to transform, and the other used smoke to transform. In short, he was quite skilled in this hand transformation technique.

The smoke first formed a Gringotts on the ground, then a winding track and a huge underground cavity.

Grindelwald's face finally became serious and serious:

"First of all, the first question is the goblin rail car. The rail car can only be summoned by goblins and special whistles, and only goblins can use the rail car.

But Mr Nicolás Flamel said this was not a problem. "

"Yes, it's a very simple reason. I'm sure this car uses alchemy technology. It's just a simple identification, not a powerful guardian magic."

Nico Flamel said with a smile.

Magic, an idealistic thing, can do many unreasonable things. For example, Voldemort once made a rule-based gameplay called "Magic potion can only be drunk" in his cave, which can be called a bug.

The guardian magic of Hogwarts also has a very powerful effect - it prohibits humans from appearing on campus through apparation.

This is almost a rule. It is not a simple magic spell, but an extremely complex compound application of magic.

Zhang Xiao thought for a while and suddenly said:

"Is it because of the anti-thief waterfall?"

Nico smiled and nodded: "Yes, the anti-thief waterfall can wash away all magic and disguise, so the goblin rail car will definitely not be restricted by magic spells.