I swung a sword at Hogwarts

With an overwhelming desire to survive, Pullhook's brain was working quickly.

"No intention of making an enemy?" John glanced at Griphook, the goblin.

By the way, he had dealt with Griphook before, and it was Griphook who brought him into Lestrange's treasure house.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

John wanted to see what the goblin had to say.

Griphook said, "We hope that Lord Wick will show mercy. Gringotts will be grateful and will fully support you."

Pull the ring to the lowest position.

"Full support? Not enough." John shook his head.

This startled Griphook, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Gringotts is willing to listen to Lord Wick."

"It's still not enough." John supported his cheek with one hand, crossed his legs, and said lazily, "These are not enough."

Griphook showed an ugly smile on his face and asked through gritted teeth: "What does Lord Wick want?"

"Me?" John chuckled. "I want Gringotts to disappear."

"Don't go too far, sir." Griphook said grimly, "Without goblins, wizards' coins will disappear."

John laughed, "Indeed."

"So what I want is for Gringotts to disappear, not the goblins."

His casual words made Ranis, who was about to speak, shut his mouth.

Griphook didn't understand what he meant, so he asked tentatively, "What does Sir Wick mean?"

"The goblins will continue to mint coins, but..."

John stretched out his tone, causing the two goblins' necks to crane unconsciously.

"The ownership and issuance of coins are the responsibility of the Ministry of Magic." John smiled.

Both goblins were stunned.

Especially Ranis, his body was shaking.

It's angry.

This is totally going to kill Gringotts!

Gringotts not only mints coins, but is also responsible for their management and exchange.

How could he not be angry when John simply cut the power into one?

"Impossible!" Ranis roared without even thinking, "You are going to force all the goblins to rebel!"

"Oh." John said calmly, "Then let's do the opposite."

The goblins looked at John in disbelief.

John showed his sharp white teeth and said, "See if I can kill them all."

The chill ran through my toes and into my body.

A suffocating atmosphere of death hung over the goblin.

What do they do?

In front of the highest decision-maker of the current wizarding community, in front of the Second King who is recognized as one of the three most powerful wizards in the world, making threats?

That's John Wick.

He showed no mercy when he exterminated five families of wizards.

A group of goblins?

John's calm but chilling voice rang out.

"As long as they die one by one, the remaining goblins will always compromise."

Under the refraction of sunlight, the shadow of John sitting there turned into a dark and gloomy world-destroying dragon.

The claws that tear everything apart are now pouncing on the tiny and weak goblin.

Griphook was unable to move and could only watch as the dragon tore his shadow into pieces.

The pain in his heart made him unable to hold it in any longer, and he collapsed and sat down.

With him was Ranis.

The horror on their faces could not be dispelled.

"I can give you a chance to think about it. Take this and go back to Gringotts, and you will know why I don't care."

John casually threw a magic card in front of Griphook.

He waved his hand to see the guest off.

The two fairies left Silver Hand Manor with fear in their hearts.

Ranis could no longer be proud.

There are the group of lunatics called the Saints outside, and the lunatic ancestor John Wick inside.

They returned to Gringotts with the magic cards.

"What's his intention in giving this to us?" Ranis didn't understand why John gave them the magic cards.

Griphook said with a heavy heart: "This is a magic card, which is now used by wizards to store currency."

This means that as long as you crack this card, you can get unlimited coins.

Griphook understood what the Second King meant.

He was just telling the goblins that the unique currency was not only in the hands of the goblins.

In the following time, the fairy called all the alchemists and curse breakers.

They want to prove that magic cards are not unbreakable.

But the result was jaw-dropping.

Even the most powerful alchemist in Gringotts could not crack it.

"The internal domain structure is automatically formed here. Except for specific methods, the structure inside cannot be changed."

Lanis invited the Fairy Alchemist, who was the most powerful alchemist in the fairy tribe.

But even he had no way to deal with it, because the magic contained in it represented the top of this world.

This thing can be destroyed, but the string of values ​​is stored in an unknown place and cannot be changed at all.

There was nothing Gringotts could do about it.

John originally thought he would have to wait for ten days or half a month.

Unexpectedly, a week later, the fairy who visited last time came back again.

Griphook respectfully put down the magic card and said, "Respected Lord Wick, we have no way to crack it."

Fairies are not fools.

The unbreakable magic card means that currency is no longer a weapon exclusive to fairies.

John hummed lightly in response.

Griphook and Ranis looked at each other and said in a deep voice, "We hope that Lord Wick can give the goblins a chance to survive."

"I've always given it to you," John said calmly, "I don't have any intention of killing all the goblins."

"The Wizarding World will continue to use currency, and Gringotts will officially be changed to Gringotts Coin Mint."

"I will continue to use the original goblin employees and develop their salaries."

John glanced at Griphook and said, "You can be the first manager of this factory."

"Me?" Griphook was stunned.

Ranis yelled, "That's not fair. What about me?"

"You? If you have enough skills, you can become a coin minter." John glanced at the goblin and said, "Tell me your choice."

"I have given you enough time, and you should give me a satisfactory answer."

Griphook looked at Ranis, who had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

But the conditions John offered him made Griphook very tempted.

Originally, he was just an ordinary employee in Gringotts, but he was brought here by Ranis because he was smart enough.

Now is the chance to leap forward and become the leader of many goblins.

In addition, they had previously used the magic card to summon fairies from all over the world to crack it, and the fairies also reached a consensus.

In the future, perhaps goblins from other countries will first turn to the Ministry of Magic.

"We are willing." Griphook took a deep breath and said, "to become the Gringotts Coin Mint."

"Griphook you!"

"Ranis, we need to survive, unless you want to continue to start a goblin war."

Griphook doesn't give face to his former leader.

What's more, he was right. Unless there was another goblin rebellion, this matter would only be a matter of speed.

Lanis couldn't gamble with the survival of the goblins.

John snapped his fingers, and a parchment contract appeared in front of Griphook.

John's voice sounded and said, "This contract needs to be signed by the goblin in charge of Gringotts, of course."

He said meaningfully: "It's a living goblin."

Griphook's expression grew serious.

He was a clever goblin, and his eyes fell dangerously on Ranis.

If there is a goblin that refuses, let it become a dead goblin.

This is the contract that binds Gringotts.

Griphook naturally understood, and he knew that his promotion depended on this opportunity.

So when he got back, he called everyone to sign.

...

Chapter 681: Killing all the Saints and Confiscating Their Households

Now that Gringotts is taken care of, John can now focus on dealing with the Saints.

Previously, the saints broke into Gringotts and killed the goblins. Although this helped John, it also brought side effects.

He needed the death of a group of saints to defend the dignity of the Ministry of Magic.

And now...

"This time's mission..." Barty Jr. became the head of the Auror Office. A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Kill the Saint!"

Ministry of Magic strikers join forces with Aurors.

A fully armed team appeared at the place where the saints had appeared last time.

It was a pub.

A wizard in the tavern reported the appearance of the saint.

The saints who were preaching the concept of baptism by holy fire had not yet realized the coming crisis.

The next second, the door of the tavern was blown open, followed by five or six rays of light hitting the saint.

The saint died instantly.

Little Barty walked over and turned over the Saint's face. The Auror behind him came over and said, "It should be a smuggled one."

"Find the nearest Portkey holder and capture him."