Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 185: Stop it, Harry, there are Aurors everywhere (12000 words)
When Harry rode his broom down the wide passage of flames, the whole stand was in an uproar.

He held the Golden Snitch high in his hand, like a triumphant warrior.

"Potter!" "Potter!" "Potter!" "Potter!"

Students from the four colleges shouted Harry's name one after another - of course, Slytherin might not be so sociable. After all, the purer the Slytherin's bloodline, the more obvious the explosive sound.

No one mourned the Dementors, because no one liked them very much because they were forcibly sent to Hogwarts.

What's more, Dementors pose a serious threat to the lives, health and safety of our classmates. It would be crazy for anyone to like Dementors.

Lee Jordan's happy roar also echoed throughout the venue at the right time.

"Harry Potter has caught the Golden Snitch! Gryffindor wins!"

The moment Harry landed, the azure flames burning in the sky instantly disappeared into thin air.

This time, none of the Dementors that participated in hunting Harry escaped and they were all destroyed.

As we all know, the Patronus Charm can only dispel Dementors, while the two high-level flames, Gulliver Fire and Fiendfyre, can cause substantial damage to Dementors!

Even Dumbledore looked at Harry in surprise and doubt.

Of course he could replicate Harry's operation, but even he couldn't engulf the entire sky with Gubler's fairy fire of this scale.

Perhaps this is the special feature of the Sorcerer's Stone Jinchūriki. Dumbledore put his hand across his chest, and for some reason, he felt more stable.

Voldemort?
Ah.

In front of the first generation of You-Know-Who, do you dare to call yourself a mysterious person?

The Quidditch players who had fallen to the ground ran forward one after another. Fred's left shoe even got stuck in the mud, but he had no time to rescue his shoe. He just wanted to rush forward with his teammates and throw Harry into the sky.

"we won!"

Captain Wood shouted gleefully, and together with the Gryffindor Quidditch players, they lifted Harry above the crowd.

Fred and George, the two funny guys, each held one of Harry's legs and lifted him up.

"Don't do anything naughty, you two!" Harry warned quickly, "I don't want to split my pants so much that they'll tear..."

The two funny guys looked at each other with a sly smile——

Hey, if you hadn't told us, we wouldn't have thought of this.

But considering that the girls were all on the field, the two of them didn't do that. Instead, they carried him and ran quickly around the field, waving their free arm and cheering as they ran.

Sirius, who was at the top of the field, was stunned. He had never expected that his godson would be so... extraordinary?
My God, the flames in the sky, I’m afraid even Voldemort in his prime couldn’t summon such a large area of ​​rootless fire, right?
He had no doubt that Voldemort could burn down the whole of London, but he would need wind to help the fire, and fuel to fuel the Fiendfyre...

But the flames in the sky just now were summoned purely by magic...

Prongs, what kind of...genius did you give birth to? Sirius thought in amazement.

But he didn't notice that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts who was far away in the castle noticed his figure here.

"Sirius?"

Professor Lupin frowned. He was originally observing Harry through a telescope, but he didn't expect to get an unexpected gain.

This old friend's dog form... he was extremely familiar with it.

But he did not make it public and decided to wait and see.

After the Dementor attack at the Quidditch match, Harry had thought Dumbledore wanted to talk to him.

To his surprise, Professor Dumbledore did not come to see him. Instead, Professor McGonagall came once and asked about his well-being.

It is said that Fudge was furious about this, but since it was the Dementors who first entered the school and attacked the students, he had no choice but to swallow the bitter pill.

More than a hundred Dementors is not a small number, but for the Dementors in Azkaban, it is not a devastating loss.

But after this incident, Hogwarts no longer allowed Dementors to serve as guards of the school, but instead let Fudge find a way to capture the escaped prisoner Sirius Black on his own.

The reason why Fudge agreed was because he received a steady stream of complaint letters from parents.

They all knew about the incident in which the savior of the wizarding world was attacked by Dementors. If they put themselves in other people’s shoes, even the savior could be attacked by Dementors, then what about those other ordinary students?

Fudge, you think this plan is perfect just by talking a little - but won't our children still have to bear the consequences?
The parents also had a way. Not only did they take out advertisements in the Daily Prophet to publicize the incident, but even the French tabloids published headlines, which were very consistent with the journalistic stereotype and wrote "The British Ministry of Magic allowed Dementors to enter schools to harm students."

Fudge was not a man who cared much about his reputation, but he definitely cared about the position of Minister of Magic under him.

Seeing that so many people opposed him, even though he was reluctant, Fudge had to give up the idea of ​​sending more Dementors to Hogwarts.

The matter of Harry burning all the Dementors in Hogwarts was forgotten, and Fudge hoped that everyone would forget about it.

What Harry didn't expect was that Professor Snape also had an owl give him two bottles of tonic potion, and the note said it was to prevent the troll from missing his Potions homework.

"I should have pretended to be sick." Harry said to Ron regretfully, shaking his finished Potions paper in his hands.

To everyone's relief, this week's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was taught by Professor Lupin, who had returned to the classroom.

He did look like he had been ill. The old robe looked even looser on him and he had dark circles under his eyes.

Even so, Professor Lupin smiled warmly at the class as they sat down.

The students immediately began to complain bitterly about Snape's behavior when Lupin was ill - even the Slytherin students were complaining because they didn't want to write their papers either.

"It's not fair. He is just a substitute teacher. Why should he give us homework?" everyone said at once.

"We don't know what a werewolf is—" was Seamus's complaint.

"--two rolls of parchment!" Crabbe and Goyle complained in unison, winning the unanimous voice of everyone in the classroom - except Hermione.

"Didn't you tell Professor Snape that we hadn't gotten there yet?" asked Professor Lupin, frowning slightly.

Everyone started talking again.

Hannah complained loudly: "Yes, but he said we were too backward——"

"You know, Professor, he never listens to us," Ron said immediately.

"-Two rolls of parchment!" Crabbe and Goyle repeated the complaint in unison, and the classmates in the classroom nodded and echoed what they said.

Professor Lupin just smiled at this.

"Don't worry, I'll tell Professor Snape that you don't have to write that paper."

There was an immediate cheer in the classroom, especially from the Gryffindor students who cheered the loudest.

Of course there is one exception...

"Oh, no," Hermione said, holding her head in her hands, looking very disappointed, "I've finished writing..."

But no one cares about the feelings of the top students. It’s your own business if you like to write.

After class, Harry was informed that Professor Dumbledore was waiting for him in the headmaster's office.

Harry had spent a lot of effort recently looking for records about the Grim Reaper, but still found nothing.

Inevitably, he would feel a little sleepy, and he even yawned on his way to the principal's office.

In the headmaster's office, there was not only Dumbledore, but also the Newts, Vivi and Cassandra.

After saying hello, Harry pulled a chair and sat aside.

Everyone's expression was very serious, especially Dumbledore, whose eyes were hidden behind half-moon-shaped lenses, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Voldemort seems to have turned to Death," Dumbledore said straight to the point.

What an excellent opening! It immediately captured Harry's heart.

"Death?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Harry." Newt lowered his head and said, "At least we now know that Voldemort's summoning ritual was successful - but we don't know which specific death he summoned yet."

"Are there many more Grim Reapers?" Harry asked puzzledly, "Besides the Grim Reaper of the Deathly Hallows, what other ones are there?"

"Oh, there are many." Newt said quickly, "For example, Anubis, who Voldemort tried to summon before, is the god of death in Egyptian mythology. He is related to the making of mummies and is the guardian of the dead on their journey to the afterlife."

"Generally, he is described as a man with a jackal's head, but has also been described as a jackal wearing a ribbon, with a bent forearm holding a flail."

"In addition, there is Hela - she is the goddess of death in Norse mythology, the queen of the underworld Helheim, and is in charge of aging and disease. It is said that she is the youngest child of the god of trickery Loki and the giantess Angrboda, and the sister of the giant wolf Fenrir and the giant snake Jörmungandr."

Finally, Newt added, "Of course, there is Hades, the king of the underworld in ancient Greek mythology and the master of the famous three-headed dog of hell. According to legend, he is a majestic man who always sits on the throne, holding a scepter, and his figure constantly changes between middle age and old age."

"So which Grim Reaper did Voldemort summon?" Harry asked curiously.

“We don’t know His real name,” Newt shook his head honestly, “but you know who I’m talking about—”

Harry thought about it and realized that Newt should be referring to the Grim Reaper in a black cloak and holding a scythe in their daily life.

I wonder if it has anything to do with the Lady of Death he saw in Cassandra's consciousness world.

If we have to give her a name, it would be "Death".

"At least the information we have received tells us that the young version of Tom Voldemort is about to be successfully resurrected." Dumbledore stretched out his hand and rubbed the joints on his hand, and said to everyone: "Our top priority now is to find his Horcrux and destroy it--"

"How many Horcruxes does he have?" Cassandra asked with her head raised.

"We don't know either, but last Christmas, Harry destroyed a diary," said Dumbledore.

Speaking of this diary, Harry suddenly remembered...a little story about the diary.

"By the way, speaking of this diary..." Harry said to Cassandra, "He once disguised himself as you and absorbed the life force of others in Slytherin for his own use..."

Cassandra's face showed extreme disgust when she heard Harry's words.

"Don't let me know where he is." She gritted her teeth and said, "If I know where he is, I will make him taste the thunder and lightning..."

This is really a dark history. No wonder Draco hesitated to speak several times. It turns out it was because of this...

"In addition to this diary, I think there is a ring, which may also be Voldemort's Horcrux." Dumbledore said again: "As for this ring, I saw it in Morfin Gaunt's memories. In addition... this ring disappeared inexplicably. As we guessed before, it is very likely that it is kept in the Lestrange family vault together with the portrait of Omnius Gaunt."

At this point, Vivi took out a lock of hair from the side.

"This is Bellatrix Lestrange's hair. The owner of this hair is Voldemort's most loyal follower. Perhaps we can use Polyjuice Potion to transform into her appearance and go to the vault in Gringotts to find out what's going on."

"But Bellatrix Lestrange is a serious prisoner in Azkaban." Newt frowned and said, "I don't think Gringotts will cooperate with us to enter the vault to investigate because of her."

"Oh, that's true." Dumbledore smiled mysteriously at Harry. "In fact, we can use certain channels to force the goblins to let us enter the Lestrange family vault - but this will undoubtedly damage the credibility of Gringotts."

"But if we use this method, we can eliminate the goblins' worries. Even if people find out about this, they can use the excuse that 'it was Bellatrix Lestrange herself who came to the vault to take the treasure'. After all, no one would have thought that someone could really get Mrs. Lestrange's hair and wand to pretend to be her and go to the vault."

"That's a very good idea." Harry understood Dumbledore's intention. This was also an excuse and a way out for the goblins.

It didn't matter that it turned into Bellatrix herself, what mattered was that it would be an excuse for Gringotts to get out of the situation.

"So." Professor Dumbledore looked at Vivi and said, "You will have to work hard on this, Senior Grindelwald. I know that after spending more than ten years in Azkaban, Mrs. Lestrange's mental state...is not very good."

Well, to put it bluntly, he is just a madman.

Weiwei suddenly raised her head and let out a series of crazy laughs.

Her hair suddenly dropped a little, covering one eye, and she used the other uncovered eye to glance at everyone in the principal's office. Her white teeth bit her red lips until they turned white, but she still had a crazy smile on her face.

"Potter." She walked to Harry's side, knelt on one of her legs, and reached out to grab Harry's collar. "Is this how it feels, Potter?"

"You'd look more like her if you were more restrained." Harry said quickly. Vivi's mental state really made him feel a little stressed.

Everyone nodded, and Cassandra narrowed her eyes and muttered "Mad woman from the Grindelwald family" under her breath.

It must be said that Vivi's mental state just now was indeed a little crazy. It was hard for Harry not to wonder if she would become like this if he really chose Cassandra and abandoned Vivi.

Of course, the conclusion is that there is a 99.99% chance that she will turn into such a crazy yandere, because it is not the first time she has had such a transformation before - that time when she pulled Harry's collar and asked him to cast the Cruciatus Curse on her.

"I happen to know that Severus has some Polyjuice Potion." Dumbledore said again: "If you have time, maybe you can try your luck in Gringotts..."

"We?" Vivi asked.

"Yes, you guys." Dumbledore gave Harry another mysterious smile: "I know that Harry has a say in Gringotts. If you let him go with you, it might save a lot of trouble."

Vivi immediately understood Dumbledore's intention, and she looked at her sensible old schoolmate with approval.

Do you think Dumbledore did it on purpose? He was somewhat involved.

As a core member of Harvey's party, he would be happy to bring the two together - very happy.

Of course, when it comes to having a say in Gringotts, Vivi's words actually carry a lot of weight. After all, as the male and female evil spirits back then, she also left a great reputation among the goblins.

But Vivi didn't want to expose Dumbledore's words, nor did she refuse to go on an errand with Harry.

Dumbledore winked at Harry, waved to Fawkes to fly over, and after saying a few words to it, Fawkes disappeared from the spot.

After a while, Snape appeared in the headmaster's office with a large bucket of Polyjuice Potion in his arms and an expressionless face.

"Dumbledore."

Snape placed the bucket of Polyjuice Potion on the table in the headmaster's office. The Polyjuice Potion swirled in the bucket for a few times, making a sound of water.

"This is the Polyjuice Potion you requested. I hope that next time you ask me to brew a potion, you will inform me in advance so that I am not ill-prepared."

"Thank you, Severus." Dumbledore said calmly, as if he had not heard the sarcasm in Snape's words.

Weiwei walked forward and threw the hair in her hand into the Polyjuice Potion.

The hair fell into the polyjuice potion, and several large bubbles gurgled out of the sticky potion, swallowing up the lock of hair.

After a while, the polyjuice potion gave off a very indescribable smell.

Harry leaned forward and sniffed it, then rolled his eyes and snorted.

"Oh my god..." He ran to the side and took a deep breath: "What on earth is this smell? It's really unbearable..."

He swore that even smelly socks that hadn't been washed for several days didn't smell as sour as this one.

Vivi's face looked a little bad too. She looked down at the bucket of medicine and her face turned pale.

The smell reminded her of the leftovers she ate when she was a child and had no money.

Just think of it as a reminder of the good times that happened over and over again, she thought.

"It seems that you have some unknown little plans." Snape said, "I never thought that a third-year student and a seventh-year student would become part of Professor Dumbledore's great plan -"

"No, Professor Dumbledore is part of my great plan." Harry corrected Professor Snape's remarks: "I hope you can figure out the relationship between the primary and the secondary."

Hearing Harry's words, Snape gritted his teeth and tilted his head back, looking really... as if he had seen James.

Arrogant and arrogant...

These adjectives are not enough to describe James Potter in Snape's eyes.

He turned his head away casually, not looking at Harry, his greasy hair swinging back and forth like black kelp.

The plan was formulated, with Vivi becoming Bellatrix Lestrange's main force, and Harry, as an auxiliary, following him into Gringotts to provide support.

Dumbledore and others were waiting outside Gringotts for them to return victoriously.

After the plan was set, Vivi filled a large cup with Polyjuice Potion.

The cup was very big, it was used by people to drink butterbeer, and it looked like it could hold one liter.

"Drink more, Grindelwald." Cassandra said gloatingly, "Oh my God, I don't want you to turn back into your stupid self too early. If you ruin our plan, you will be held historically responsible."

Historical responsibility?

Vivi turned around and glanced at Cassandra. You are really good at climbing to higher altitudes, aren’t you?

The historical responsibility has been spoken out...

But there was nothing she could do. Vivi could only take a deep breath, pick up the large cup filled with polyjuice potion, and amid everyone's worried, expectant, or gloating looks, she pinched her nose, raised her head, and drank the cup of polyjuice potion in one gulp.

She slammed the cup on the table, turned her head with a stern look, and looked at Cassandra.

At this time, there was still a circle of gray polyjuice potion residue on Vivi's mouth, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she quickly walked to Cassandra's side.

"What are you going to do?" Cassandra was not worried. She just looked at Vivi leisurely, with an expression as gloating as possible.

But the next second, Cassandra couldn't laugh anymore.

Vivi quickly reached out and pinched Cassandra's cheek. She put her little face, which was full of potential trouble, in front of Cassandra, opened her mouth and let out a long burp.

"Hiccup——"

The smell of the polyjuice potion instantly filled Cassandra's nostrils. Cassandra rolled her eyes and retched.

"I won't let you get away with it, Cath."

Vivi smiled victoriously and wiped her little hand, which was stained with a little Polyjuice Potion, on Cassandra's clothes.

“Grindelwald…” Cassandra bit her red lips tightly, trying not to lose her ladylike manners again. She stared at Vivi viciously, “Grindelwald… I’m going to sew your mouth shut!”

"Okay, okay..." Harry hurried forward to act as peacemaker.

Before he could finish his words, he saw that Vivi's body began to change.

She hurried to the compartment nearby, and when she came out again, she was already Bellatrix.

"What are you looking at?" The Vivi version of Bella forced a crazy smile, "Have you never seen a prisoner escaped? Hahahaha..."

"Calm down...Calm down..." Harry said quickly, "As the saying goes, too much is as bad as too little. It seems that you are even crazier than Bellatrix Lestrange..."

"I think so too." Cassandra's face turned pale and blue. "Oh my God, I have no doubt that you are now your original character. Perhaps Mrs. Lestrange's appearance just happened to be an excuse to unlock your original character..."

"Crucio!"

The Vivi version of Bella quickly pulled out her wand and hit Cassandra. "What are you doing!" Cassandra asked with a frown.

Who would have thought that the Vivi version of Bella would jump up and down like a little girl, cheering, "Wieeeeeee~ I hit Cassandra Malfoy, come and catch me~ Catch me... Hahahaha..."

You know what, the contrast between this little girl's behavior and her natural tendency to curse as soon as she attacks, plus her current crazy appearance, is quite shocking.

This also proves from the side why Mrs. Lestrange is so notorious among the Death Eaters, and so... terrifying.

"What a lunatic!" Cassandra cursed heavily.

Snape looked at the Vivi version of Bella in Slytherin uniform in shock, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that Mrs. Lestrange had escaped from prison."

After hearing Snape's words, everyone nodded in approval of Vivi's acting skills.

After all, this man is a well-known double agent who once worked under a mysterious man for a period of time. He knows Bellatrix better than most people.

Since he said they are exactly the same, then they are exactly the same.

"You've all been deceived by her!" Cassandra glanced at the Vivi version of Bella with disgust, "This is actually her true character."

Seeing Vivi raising her wand, Harry said quickly, "Okay, Vivi, stop, stop now!"

The Vivi version of Bella looked at Harry unwillingly, her arms stopped in mid-air, she lowered her head, bit her tongue and glanced up at Cassandra.

"I think we should let Alastor take a look." Newt blurted out after a long while: "Isn't he a senior Auror? And that magic eye... I wonder if he can see through Miss Grindelwald's disguise."

You know what, after Newt said that...even Dumbledore was a little moved.

As a veteran of old fun...

Forget it, let’s wait until this matter is over.

"Okay, okay." Dumbledore said, "Our top priority now is to go to Gringotts and check if there are any of Tom's Horcruxes, such as Marvolo Gaunt's ring and the portrait of Mr. Omnius Gaunt."

"Okay." Harry and Vivi nodded.

"I will have the Thestrals take you to Gringotts." Dumbledore said again: "Also, Lester... Miss Grindelwald needs to cover up, such as wearing a veil and a large sun hat, so as not to be seen by other wizards and attract the Aurors..."

"Okay." Vivi smiled sweetly, but there was a hint of madness in her eyes.

Everyone who knows her well knows that maybe... she is going to cause trouble.

Harry also brought some Polyjuice Potion, and this time he was going to transform into Rodolphus Lestrange, Bellatrix's husband.

They split into two groups and left Hogwarts for Gringotts.

Harry and Vivi were sitting in the same carriage, and Vivi sat on Harry's lap the moment the carriage took off.

"Potter?" Vivi put her arm around Harry's arm, "How is it... do you like this feeling?"

"Now is not the time to pretend to be Lestrange himself." Harry said helplessly: "You don't have to act like this, okay?"

"Then how do you know that this is not my nature?" Weiwei's tone was a little crazy: "Maybe...Poter..."

"Alright, alright—" Harry dodged quickly, "You are Bellatrix Lestrange now, not Valatea Grindelwald. If you said this with Vivi's appearance, I might be happy... but not like this now."

"So, you like my appearance, right?" Vivi pretended to look resentful.

"I like both of them." Harry answered very emotionally intelligently, "But I like you better as a combination of your inner and outer qualities, rather than the current Lestrange-looking... aunt."

"Hmph." Weiwei stretched out her hand and pinched Harry's nose: "Okay, I'll let you go for now--"

They soon arrived at Gringotts, and before getting off the car, Vivi put on a silk scarf and a large sun hat.

Harry also drank the aging potion - the reason he didn't choose to drink it before setting off was that he was afraid that Vivi would do something crazy in front of Bella, the crazy woman's face.

Of course, Harry's face was his pass; the goblin security guard recognized him immediately and offered to show him the way.

The two of them made their way to the office of the goblin supervisor Skade, who was already waiting inside.

"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Potter." Scudder said with a smile: "What brings you here?"

"I need access to the Lestrange vault, Scudder," Harry said simply.

Hearing Harry's words, Scudder said to him without even a moment's hesitation: "No problem, Mr. Potter - Gringotts is willing to serve you..."

Harry was not too surprised by Scudder's reaction. He said to Scudder: "Of course, considering the impact, I think it's better to put on a show."

After saying that, he nodded at Weiwei.

Vivi pulled down her veil and sunhat, revealing the face of Bellatrix.

"Mrs. Lestrange?" Scudder gasped. "You are not... in Azkaban?"

Vivi chuckled twice and shook her head at Skade with a crazy smile on her face.

"Ahem." Harry coughed twice. "This is actually a disguise made by my friend using Polyjuice Potion, but the wand belongs to Mrs. Lestrange herself."

As he spoke, Harry motioned for Vivi to take out her wand and hand it to Scudder.

"We are a partnership after all." Harry used what Mr. Septimus had taught him. "As a partner, I don't want Gringotts' reputation to be damaged because of this. What do you think, Mr. Scudder?"

"Yes, a true partnership!" Scudder nodded happily, his gesture was very serious. "In that case, the two of you..."

Harry said nothing, but took out the Polyjuice Potion and drank it in one gulp.

A moment later, Rodolphus Lestrange appeared at the spot.

"Let's go," Harry said to Scudder, "Tell Griphook that we will use the Imperius Curse on him."

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Potter."

Scudder's eyes became moist.

The two of them walked into the hall of Gringotts again, and this time, they did not cover their faces with anything.

The two came to Griphook's counter, and Vivi took out Bella's wand and handed it to Griphook: "The Lestrange family vault."

When she said this, her voice was so loud that even people doing business in Gringotts could hear it.

When they saw that it was Bellatrix herself, they all froze in place, and the timid ones even sat down on the ground.

Bellatrix Lestrange is a well-known figure in the British wizarding world. Apart from Voldemort, she is the second most powerful Death Eater. Even when a child cries...

Oh, most of the time she calls him Fenrir Clayburgh, and only uses Bellatrix when she has no other choice to scare children.

It definitely works, carefully selected for children.

"Okay, ma'am." Griphook checked the wand and handed it back to Vivi: "We'll set off now--"

Vivi took the wand and used the Imperius Curse on Griphook.

Griphook paused and glanced at Vivi in ​​confusion.

Vivi said nothing, just nodded.

Griphook understood and kicked a hidden red button as he left.

After they got on the cart, a loud alarm sounded in the lobby of Gringotts.

Harry didn't know all this, he only knew that there was a whistling sound of wind breaking beside him.

Lahuan was obviously hesitant to speak several times. He really didn't know why Weiwei ordered him to press the alarm button?
Is there anyone who still wants to be caught?
Oh my god, it really is...

They continued forward and soon came to a waterfall.

"This is the Thief-Proof Falls," Griphook told the two of them. "The waters here are enchanted to negate all spells and concealments. They can even wash away the effects of Polyjuice Potion and the Imperius Curse. No intruder can get into the vault - including you two."

After they passed the waterfall, they changed back into Vivi and Harry.

"How far is it?" Harry asked.

"We'll be there soon," Griphook replied.

As they finished speaking, they turned a corner and arrived at the deepest place.

This may be one of the safest vaults in Gringotts, because a huge fire dragon is locked here.

Due to being imprisoned underground for too long, the scales on the dragon's body had become pale and loose, its eyes were a cloudy pink, and both of its hind legs were shackled with heavy chains connected to huge stakes driven deep into the stone ground.

Its huge spiked wings were folded at its sides, and if they were spread out they would fill the entire basement.

The dragon turned its ugly head towards them and let out a roar that made the stones tremble.

"Its eyes are gone," Griphook gasped, "but that makes it more violent. But we can control it..."

Before Griphook could finish his words, the fire dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of fire.

Harry raised his hand, and a thick stream of water spurted out from the tip of the wand, not only repelling the flames, but even splashing the dragon's face.

The force of the water flow was obviously very strong, and the fire dragon's head was hit hard and thrown back.

"Stupefy!"

A thick scarlet spell shot out from the tip of the wand and hit the dragon's head.

The fire dragon let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Maybe there's an easier way, right?"

After that, Harry put away his wand.

Griphook shuddered. A wizard who could use a Stunning Spell to stun an adult dragon...

It’s really too scary!

As we all know, most magical creatures have a high resistance to spells, and the fire dragon's resistance to spells is one of the best in the world.

Being able to easily stun a fire dragon with a stun spell meant that his magic power had reached an unimaginable level.

Griphook pulled something out of his bosom, put it on his hand, and then placed his hand on the door.

The door burst open, and the vault door disappeared, revealing a hole.

The cave was filled from floor to ceiling with gold coins and golden goblets, silver armor, the skins of various exotic animals with spikes or wings, magic potions in vases, and a skull that still wore a crown.

"What are you looking for?" Griphook took out a list of items: "Perhaps I can tell you what is inside... But be careful..."

Before he could finish his words, Harry touched the skull.

As a result, the skull suddenly copied into more than twenty copies and filled Harry's arms.

At the same time, the skull suddenly became very hot and almost burned Harry.

Fortunately, he let go quickly, and the skull fell to the ground with a thud, and then began to replicate again.

"They are spelled with duplication and flame," Griphook added. "Anything you touch will burn and copy, but the copies are worthless - if you continue to touch the wealth, you will eventually be crushed by the gold!"

"Perhaps there is some spell we can use to remove these spells?" Harry asked, looking at Griphook.

"Perhaps, but I don't know," Griphook said honestly.

Harry nodded, took out Rodolphus' wand, and slammed it to the ground.

"Finite (All curses end)!"

An intense golden light lit up in the vault, and then bursts of black smoke rose from the treasures.

The black smoke turned into a ferocious fire dragon and pounced towards Harry.

However, the golden light also turned into a golden unicorn, which lowered its head, aimed at the fire dragon, and spread its four hooves to charge bravely.

The fire dragon had no power to fight back at all. It was attacked left and right by the golden unicorn and pierced with several transparent holes. Finally, it wailed silently and turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the vault.

"I never thought there was such a solution." Griphook said with emotion: "This kind of cloning spell and fire spell is usually used to keep these expensive vaults."

"So why doesn't my vault have this kind of protection?" Vivi looked at Griphook with unfriendly eyes.

"Because you didn't pay the annual storage fee of 500 Galleons, Miss Grindelwald." Griphook replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Weiwei suddenly fell silent.

There is no way. The old Viennese people are afraid of being poor and dare not spend a penny.

Five hundred Galleons a year, this is worse than killing her.

what?
You said I have more than two million Galleons in my vault, so I don't mind spending this little money?
No! Very bad! Very bad!

This is all saved up bit by bit! You must not spend money recklessly!
"We need to find a portrait, and a ring," Harry said to Griphook. "You know, the portrait of Omnius Gaunt."

"There is no portrait of Mr. Gaunt here, nor any ring." Griphook glanced at the list and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, Mr. Potter, this is the fact... I didn't find what you said on the list."

Harry raised his head and looked at the mountain of treasure.

To his surprise, at the top of these treasures was the sword of Gryffindor.

"Is this the sword of Gryffindor?" Harry asked, pointing at the sword on it.

Griphook nodded hesitantly. "It seems so. At least that's what the treasure list says."

"That's not right." Harry glanced at Vivi and said, "I remember when I was sorted, I once pulled out the sword of Gryffindor from the Sorting Hat. Why is there another one here?"

"Obviously, this is fake." Vivi said to Harry, "Since it can be pulled out of the Sorting Hat, it obviously can't be a fake... From this point of view, the sword in front of us can't be real."

"By the way," Griphook said again, "here is another relic of the founder of Hogwarts... the Hufflepuff cup. Here is what it says."

"Hufflepuff's gold cup?" They both looked interested.

After all, it is a relic left by the founder of Hogwarts, how could they not be interested?

Hufflepuff's gold cup, made by Helga Hufflepuff.

The golden cup has two finely processed pure gold handles and the cup is engraved with exquisite symbolic carvings. It has a magical and special magic.

It was the first vessel used to assist the house-elves in transporting magical food at Hogwarts, and remained in Hufflepuff House until the death of Helga Hufflepuff.

"Let me look for it." Griphook took the list and compared it one by one. After searching for a long time, he took out a golden cup from the pile of treasures.

"Wait! Put it down!" Weiwei shouted hurriedly, "There is a black magic curse on it!"

Lahkook put down the golden cup belatedly, looked at it in confusion, then at Vivi.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Miss Grindelwald." Griphook smiled and said to Vivi, "The gloves I wear can block the curse of the dark magic... This is an alchemical item made by the goblins of Gringotts. After all, Gringotts also serves dark wizards. Everyone knows what is hidden in their vaults, so our ancestors made a batch of gloves that can block the curse of the dark magic, in order to prevent us from being harmed by the curse of the dark magic without knowing it."

"So that's how it is..." Harry nodded in understanding.

He looked at the golden cup again and looked back at Vivi.

"Is there a dark curse on it?" he asked.

"It looks like it, Harry." Vivi frowned and looked at the golden cup. "There is some very evil black magic on it..."

Harry suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his killer instinct was instantly activated.

"Could it be Voldemort's Horcrux?!" he guessed.

"It's very likely." Weiwei nodded seriously.

"Then I'll put it in my wallet first." Harry said to Vivi, "After all, it's Hufflepuff's gold cup. It would be a shame if it was destroyed by Fiendfyre like this..."

"You're right." Weiwei nodded. "After all, this is a relic of the founder of Hogwarts, but isn't there a basilisk in your wallet? What if Voldemort's Horcrux bewitches the basilisk?"

"Oh, that's right," said Harry belatedly.

"Put it here with me." Vivi took out a small bag and put the Hufflepuff gold cup into the bag.

After doing all this, she said again: "Let's look again to see if there are any more Horcruxes of Voldemort in the vault... I always feel that things are not that simple."

They compared the list in Griphook's hand, and used the Proto-Reality to search the vault, but they could not find the other Horcrux.

"A cunning rabbit will dig at least three holes, Vivi."

After searching in vain, Harry said to Vivi, "In my opinion, Voldemort is the most cunning rabbit. He will never put all his eggs in one basket... Maybe Marvolo Gaunt's ring was hidden somewhere else."

"Well." Weiwei nodded and said, "Since there are no other Horcruxes in the vault, let's go back to school first... Do you have any Polyjuice Potion left?"

"One more thing." Harry asked in confusion: "Now that we have returned, do we still need to drink Polyjuice Potion?"

"Oh." Weiwei touched her hair and said, "Of course we need to act out the whole play after all."

After that, she pushed Harry out of the Lestrange family vault.

Lahhuan wanted to say something several times, but when he saw Vivi's sharp eyes, he chose to swallow it back.

There was no need to go through the Anti-Thief Falls when leaving. Harry and Vivi drank the Polyjuice Potion in the cart and turned back into the Lestranges.

They made their way to the lobby of Gringotts, only to find that something was wrong with the atmosphere there.

"What's going on?" Harry asked, standing up.

Who would have thought that Griphook would run away.

Vivi got off the car and said to Harry with a smile, "In order to make the show more complete, I asked Griphook to press the alarm button - if nothing unexpected happens, there will be Aurors outside now."

As if in response to Weiwei's words, a voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Fugitives inside! You have been surrounded! I urge you to put down your wands and surrender quickly!"

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