The heavens begin with the king of gotham

Chapter 923

Chapter 922: Can playing tricks on Harry be the same as playing tricks on Jerome?

"Marvolo Gaunt's ring. This is one of my Horcruxes."

When Mordred asked about the whereabouts of the Horcrux, Voldemort gave an answer.

"It is hidden in the old house of the Gaunt family."

"If you want to help me protect the Horcrux, go get it."

His snake-like pupils examined Mordred. This was a test from Voldemort to see if Mordred was going to harm him.

Anyway, Dumbledore will definitely be able to guess the whereabouts of this Horcrux.

As for why Mordred knew about the existence of Horcruxes?

Come on, there are no secrets in wizarding England.

Even if there was, it was gone when Jerome came.

“You can’t let all of your Horcruxes fall into the hands of others!” Perhaps even Voldemort himself couldn’t believe that Mordred really wanted to protect Voldemort.

After all, Voldemort was the target of his mission. If Voldemort died or the treasure was found, his mission would fail.

"That bastard King Arthur finally gave me such an important task. If I mess it up, I don't know how long it will take for me to wait for the next opportunity." Mordred thought.

"Yusas!"

He called over a bald male sixth-level reincarnation. His skin was grayish white and his expression was stern and serious. He looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with.

"You and Johnny go to the old house of the Gaunt family and get the ring." Mordred ordered.

"Okay!" Yusas nodded and left with his team members.

On the other hand, Jerome is also looking for Voldemort's treasure.

"Yes, I'm right, we are going into the Gringotts vault."

"Griphook..." Jerome tilted his head and looked at the goblin who was less than half his height, as if he wanted to confirm something impolite, "Sir? Am I right, hahaha?"

Griphook is a junior executive at Gringotts. All the staff at Gringotts are goblins, a race similar to goblins, and Griphook is naturally one of them.

Gringotts is the equivalent of a bank in the wizarding world. The goblins once fought a great war with wizards, and after being defeated, they took control of the wizarding world’s... financial power?
I can only say that the magical world is worthy of being the magical world, everything is magical.

Of course, ignoring JK Rowling's usual worldview problems, now Griphook just feels very angry.

"Even a professor at Hogwarts can be so rude to goblins!" Griphook yelled.

"Oh, you don't have to scream so loudly, I can hear you." Jerome picked his ears.

Then he leaned close to Griphook's ear and said, "Of course this is the goblin's living area. If you want to tip off others, don't waste your time. You are the only goblin around who can speak."

Griphook's eyes widened and he stared at Jerome in disbelief.

At this time, the Scarecrow walked in from outside. Griphook naturally knew the current professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, so he became visibly nervous.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. They are just unconscious. Jonathan is very knowledgeable in potions." Jerome shrugged. "If Snape hadn't held the position tightly, Jonathan would actually be more suitable to be the professor of potions."

Griphook regained his composure, knowing that the two wizards would not dare to act so lawless.

Seeing him like this, Jerome laughed and suddenly pulled out a gorgeous sword with a ruby ​​on the end.

"They'll be fine." Jerome pressed his sword to Griphook's throat. "But if you don't help me get what I want, there will be another goblin dead tomorrow."

"The Sword of Gryffindor!" Griphook didn't care that his life was in danger. His eyes were fixed on the sword next to his neck, and the light in his eyes was almost as bright as the sword.

"How did this sword end up in your hands?" Griphook asked. "The Sword of Gryffindor can only be obtained by a true Gryffindor, someone who has the courage in his heart. And you..."

Griphook was shocked. No matter how he looked at it, Jerome didn't look like someone who met the requirements.

Jerome didn't mean to explain it, he just asked: "So are you going to take us to the vault or not?"

Griphook was overwhelmed with greed, and immediately raised his head and said, "Okay, but I have conditions."

It stretched out its finger and pointed at the sword of Gryffindor: "After I take you in, this sword will be mine!"

"What do you, a goblin, need this sword for?" Jerome asked.

"What do you know?" Griphook jumped up, "Gryffindor's sword was made by goblins. After Gryffindor died, the sword should belong to the goblins!"

Jerome stared at it with a strange expression: "Things made by fairies belong to fairies? You... are very suitable to develop in the Abyss."

Griphook didn't know what the abyss was, as his attention was completely attracted by the sword of Gryffindor.

"There's nothing special about this sword." Jerome tossed the sword up and down. "I don't see anything special about it."

"That's because you don't understand!"

Griphook was anxious. He immediately said, "This sword will always look as bright as new, and it can resist many spells!"

"The most important thing is that the blade of the sword can absorb things that strengthen it, and then it will have stronger characteristics!"

"Oh, it turns out that goblins know best about things made by goblins, haha." Jerome laughed.

Griphook's voice suddenly stopped, and it realized that it seemed to have been fooled.

"You cunning liar, you just want to know the function of the sword!" said Griphook angrily.

But Jerome's next words shut him up: "Okay!"

"If you lead us into Gringotts' vault, the sword will be yours!"

Griphook was overjoyed. He didn't even ask Jerome what he was going to do. He immediately took Jerome and the Scarecrow to Gringotts happily.

It’s not that it didn’t care, but Griphook thought it was meaningless because... it didn’t intend to let Jerome and the other man walk out of the vault alive.

With the help of Griphook, who knew the loophole in Gringotts, the few of them successfully sneaked into Gringotts and came to the vault of Voldemort's mad woman Bella.

Only then did Griphook realize that what they were looking for was Hufflepuff's gold cup.

When Jerome was about to take the golden cup, Griphook got it first. He opened his hand to Jerome and said, "We agreed on the sword!"

Jerome exchanged with him with a half-smile.

Griphook immediately turned hostile after getting the sword: "I said I would take you in, but I didn't say I would take you out!"

After saying that, it immediately wanted to trigger the alarm, but then Griphook felt the sound of wind behind him. He turned around and saw a huge sickle coming towards him.

This was the last scene that Griphook saw in his life.

Jerome and Scarecrow are not as soft-hearted as Harry.

"Alas!" Jerome picked up the golden cup and the sword and shook his head. "What a pity! I really think he is quite suitable to join the Abyss."

(End of this chapter)