Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

From its demeanor, movements and calls.

We can judge that it must have discovered some treasure.

This is why greedy goblins like to use the Niffler to hunt for treasure.

Blake said happily, "Dabao discovered their treasure trove."

This is exactly why he let Dabao go just now.

There must be gold hidden in this kind of place.

They can be hard to find.

But Sniff can.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Dabao urged while standing.

Blake picked up Dabao and started walking in the direction it pointed.

Tonks looked at Dabao with stars in her eyes.

No girl can resist the cuteness of Sniff!

Since everyone had nothing to do for the time being, they all followed.

Not long after, an ordinary stone wall appeared in front of everyone.

Dabao talked a lot with gestures.

Then Blake said, "He said the treasure house is out back."

"A magic that conceals one's tracks... Dark wizards love to use this magic to hide their dirty tricks."

Moody walked up, drew his wand and started to confront him.

He had indeed seen a lot of this kind of hiding magic.

The next second, the stone wall disappeared, and a stone door with a keyhole appeared in front of everyone.

"Hmm... strengthen the lock, the unlocking charm may not work." Moody said after checking it.

Blake went up to check the keyhole and found that there was no curse inside, only some small tricks to counter the lock-opening spell.

It can be seen that the owner here is extremely confident.

He didn't believe that anyone would dare to steal his money.

But…Blake is that guy.

He pulled Porgy out of his pocket.

Bowtruckle glanced at the lock, then stood on Blake's palm.

The long fingers inserted into the keyhole.

"Crack!"

In less than a second, the lock opened...

"So goblins like Nifflers and Bowtruckles," muttered Moody.

The door opened, and everyone's faces were reflected in golden color...

"¨ˇ squeak squeak!"

Dabao excitedly jumped into a box piled with gold Galleons and rolled around.

He tried hard to stuff the shining gold galleons into his pocket.

Everyone was shocked.

The room doesn't look small, but it is filled with gold bricks and gold galleons.

It looked as if there wasn't a single silver Sickle or bronze Knut left!

It seems that coins of those denominations are not qualified to be sent here.

In addition to gold, another corner of the room is filled with materials of various magical animals...

Horns, fur, blood, bones...

"Professor, what should we do with the money?" Blake asked.

Dumbledore stroked his beard and said, "Take it."

"Ah?" Everyone looked at Dumbledore, although everyone thought so.

But I always feel like Dumbledore shouldn't have said that.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "We have rescued so many animals. Just feeding them requires a lot of money. In addition, hiring people to release the animals back to their place of origin also requires a lot of manpower."

"There are also potions needed to treat the injuries of these magical creatures, etc."

"There are a lot of places that cost money here... We can't let Newt pay for everything out of his own pocket."

"Besides... if these things are left here, they will logically be taken away by the Albanian Ministry of Magic."

"We don't know how much connection the person behind this has with the Albanian Ministry of Magic..."

"The biggest possibility is that the money will return to the hands of the person behind the scenes."

"So, it would be better if we move away."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, Newt almost burst into tears.

Over the years, he has worked to save magical animals from being smuggled and trafficked.

That was all paid out of my own pocket.

Made so many contributions silently.

It is also banned from entry into many countries on charges of smuggling magical animals.

This is so unfair.

"Take it! Take it hard!"

With this money, all those magical animals will surely be properly accommodated.

There might even be plenty left over!

It can be said that Newt has never fought such a rich battle in his life!

Everyone is fine with it.

(Great!) So, Dumbledore conjured up a suitcase on the spot and cast a powerful traceless extension spell inside it!

Immediately afterwards, Blake directly opened the dimensional door.

Then everyone used the levitation spell to transport all these things in!

Everyone agreed to leave the money to Newt to fund the placement and rescue of magical animals.

Because he is the one who needs money the most.

This touched Newt deeply.

After facing so much wealth, he can still give it to others without batting an eyelid.

Apart from the few people in front of him, Newt really couldn't imagine who else was there.

"Be good, I'll give you two dollars a day from now on, but now... you have to hand these over."

Blake held Dabao upside down and kept scratching its little belly.

Gold coins jingled and fell all over the floor.

Dabao accused Blake of evil deeds with tears in his eyes.

"Squeak! (You are not a human! You made me work illegally! I have my own gold coins here!)"

Tonks felt sorry for him, "You are so cruel...why don't you just let him take it..."

In the end, Newt couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed a handful of gold galleons and stuffed them into Dabao's arms.

This was much more than what it had just stuffed into its pocket.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak! (Look at me! You black-skinned bastard!)"

This is indeed what Dabao deserves, otherwise it would be difficult for everyone to discover the treasure behind this stone wall.

Dumbledore suddenly said, "Our backup is coming soon. Black, go to the door and collect your plants."

Blake then remembered that he had blocked the entrance to the cave, and he walked quickly towards it.

The rest of the people closed up the empty treasure house and restored it to its original state...

It wasn't long before Blake put away his plants.

A tall, thin middle-aged man rushed in, angrily passed Black and walked towards Dumbledore.

As he walked, he was shouting angrily in his not very fluent English.

"You British Aurors have no right to enforce the law in Albania! You have no right to enforce the law!".

Chapter 144: The Loyalty Curse? Then how will you respond if I summon the Dimensional Gate?

Blake looked at the aggressive middle-aged man.

Then he went to stand with Tonks.

Let Dumbledore handle the rest.

According to his speculation, this man was not the backup that Dumbledore called.

Most likely someone from the Albanian Ministry of Magic.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so eager to ask questions as soon as he enters the door.

At the same time, a group of wizards rushed in from outside the door.

Judging from their attire, they should be Albanian Aurors.

Dumbledore ignored the man's words and the Aurors who were watching him eagerly.

He directly scolded in a stern tone:

"Minister Blaise, on behalf of the International Confederation of Wizards, I strongly condemn your Albanian Ministry of Magic."

"How could such a huge arena exist in your country?"

"There is also such a large-scale case of magical creature smuggling..."

"And even the Head of the Auror Office at your Albanian Ministry of Magic is involved!"

"He even led the Aurors to openly attack the special investigators sent by our International Confederation of Wizards!"

"I think you'd better give the International Confederation of Wizards a reasonable explanation!"

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee what the Ministries of Magic in other countries will think of the Albanian Ministry of Magic!"

Minister Blaise was immediately panicked by the large amount of words Dumbledore spoke to him.

His guilty reaction says a lot.

"This... this is slander! Dumbledore! You have no evidence!"

Dumbledore said coldly, "Your Head of Auror Office is locked in that cage."

"He confessed everything. How can you say there is no evidence?"

"And according to him, even you...are involved..."

Minister Blaise was sweating profusely, but he still maintained his stubborn attitude.

"This is a matter for our Albanian Ministry of Magic itself!"

"No! Blaise, this is an international event!"

"According to those people, in addition to magical animals, many well-known magical zoologists also died in their hands!"

"And just today, Mr. Newt Scamander, a special investigator for our International Confederation of Wizards, was almost killed by the Aurors of your Ministry of Magic!"

"You still think this is your own business of the Albanian Ministry of Magic?"

Minister Blaise was speechless.