Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1249: Do not open

When Maca took Mr. Parkinson back to the door of the Broken Cauldron, he found that the guards at the door were no longer Harry and Neville. Needless to say, Kingsley must have returned and took them both to Buckingham Palace to meet the Queen.

And now guarding on both sides of the door has been replaced by a supporter team from the International Wizarding Federation.

"Thank you."

Seeing that they nodded and smiled at him, Maca greeted him in a friendly way, and then he led Mr. Parkinson, who was next to him, into the bar.

"Huh? Maca? Didn't you say that there may be no time to come in a short time?"

As soon as he entered the door, Lupin, who was still sitting behind the bar, immediately raised his head and glanced at the door. But after that, he lowered his head again, and continued to sort out various changes in the situation according to the latest information.

"Oh, I just passed by this time..."

Maca said as he walked to the back door with Parkinson, and only paused briefly when he passed the bar.

"By the way, what's the situation at Gringotts? Is it still open?"

He still remembers the incident of breaking into the underground vault of the Dark Spirit Pavilion before! If the goblins of Gringotts also came out like that... to be honest, he wouldn't be able to open the vault door again.

After all, compared to the Dark Ling Pavilion in the black market, Gring Pavilion is the only designated wizard bank in the UK on the surface. God knows how many wizards lease or even directly purchase the vault here?

Under the premise that the goblins of Gringotts did not rebel like they did in the past, if Maca dared to break in today, the outcome would be obvious.

Of course, if there is a suitable reason...the break is still necessary.

"Gringotts?"

Hearing this, Lu Ping finally stopped his busyness, turned around and picked up a small pile of separate materials from the table behind.

"I haven't taken care of the situation inside Diagon Alley, but since there is no urgent report, there should be no major incidents—"

While speaking, he quickly found several records about Diagon Alley, and then took a look at it roughly.

"Well, I'm still serving the outside world, but...you know, obviously no one will go at this time. It's safer to leave valuable things in the vault instead of taking them out and hiding them. ."

At least for ordinary wizards trapped in London, this is true.

"It's fine if it's still on...oh, by the way, has she ever been down?"

While asking, Maca pointed to the ceiling-he was naturally asking about Delphi. But Lu Ping quickly shook his head when he heard it.

"If she didn't jump out of the window to leave, I think she didn't."

"Really? Hmm...If she hasn't come down when I come back, then I'll go up and take a look."

After saying that, Maca immediately waved to Lupin and led Mr. Parkinson, who hadn't intervened from the beginning to the end, to the backyard.

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In the British magical world, there is a saying that is not so pleasing-saying "If you don't need to go to Ollivander, then you may be just an incompetent dumb gun; but if you don't even have Gringotts Been there, then you must be an inferior Muggle."

Yes, discrimination is definitely not a good thing. But this sentence also happened to show that there are two places in the British magical world that almost all wizards have visited.

One of them is naturally the Ollivander Wand Shop, because every wizard needs a wand in hand; and the other place is the Gringotts wizard who is monitored by the Ministry of Magic and controlled by the fairies. Bank out.

In the misty fog, Maca and Mr. Parkinson hurried across the street. At present, the asylum seekers have been arranged in batches to several more secret locations, and the tents with the Unmarked Stretching Curse are undoubtedly the best temporary shelters.

So Maca walked all the way to the white stone steps of Gringotts, only to run into two groups of wizards patrolling the street, and the whole street seemed quite empty.

"Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't been here for a long time."

Looking at the two shiny bronze gates above the steps, Maca couldn't help but miss it a little—since he brought enough Jin Jialong by his side, it really hasn't been here for a long time. Only the deposit receipts and handling fee receipts sent regularly every month will let him know how much his assets have increased.

It must be said that Snape’s description of potions was quite correct. Even though the level of Maca is far from top, the bottle of potion still created a considerable amount for him. wealth.

And...yes, even most of Maca's property is also stored in Gringotts.

"Let's go!"

It's a long story, but in fact he only stayed under the stone steps for a few seconds, and soon he greeted Mr. Parkinson to walk to the bronze door.

You can see that at this time, there are four fairies wearing scarlet and gold uniforms lined up on both sides, and they all hold an alchemical metal rod that is a bit taller than theirs—— That's a black magic detector.

In the current period, Gringotts' defense standards must be much higher than in the past. Usually, there is usually only one fairy guard standing aside and staring at it.

"The two of you wait a minute, you need to be checked today before you can enter-please stand apart from each other and cooperate with the next security check."

The content of the goblin's words was very polite, but the typical goblin temper still made these words sound quite cold.

"Oh, of course."

Maca listened, Dang Even took a step to the side, even spreading her arms extra consciously, letting the golden stick sweep down her body.

There are obviously so many objects of black magic in him, and the soul magic and soul rules he studied actually belong to the category of so-called "black magic". But as long as it converges to the magical fluctuations that are constantly escaping outward, it will be difficult to detect any abnormalities from him even with the most accurate alchemy detection tool.

As for Mr. Parkinson next to Namaka... As far as his courage is concerned, it is estimated that he has been insulated from black magic all his life.

"Well, thank you both for your cooperation, please come in!"

In the sharp voice of the goblin, the bronze door slowly opened slightly, and Maca and Mr. Parkinson were put in together.

The working hall of Gringotts is still the same...Well, at least the furnishings here are still the same. Various tools are placed on the long straight table, and stacks of books are stacked in a chaotic order, and some automatic writing quill pens are still recording something in the sand.

But what is different from usual is that the high stools behind the long tables on both sides are already half empty. Only a few goblins in the deepest part of the hall are still here, listlessly doing something dispensable. work.

Like the Dark Ling Pavilion, the goblins of G Ling Ling have already prepared to avoid disasters, and even the employees have already evacuated most of them.

Fortunately, the chief goblin in the lobby behind the counter at the bottom and several of his assistants are still sitting there, and they are not as missing as most goblins.

"Mr. Parkinson."

As soon as he arrived at the high counter of the chief goblin, Maca immediately reached out and gestured.

"Ah! Okay."

Mr. Parkinson hurriedly pushed his glasses, carefully took out a silk bag from his arms, then opened the silk paw and handed a golden pierced key wrapped inside to the chief fairy behind the counter .

"Devin Parkinson, No. 8—"

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Parkinson." The chief goblin interrupted unceremoniously, "Due to the special circumstances recently, if you need to enter the underground vault, please hand over your magic wand for inspection..."

While speaking, he looked at Maca again, but then he pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose just like Mr. Parkinson, and carefully checked Maca's face.

"Oh, is it... Mr. Maca McLean?"

Although it can be seen, the chief goblin is obviously hesitant, but he finally coughed dryly:

"...Sorry, if you have someone with you, please hand over your magic wand and check it... just in case, I hope you can understand."

"No problem, no problem, just hurry up... We are in a hurry!" Maca nodded, took out the staff and handed it over, "Yes, I know it's a bit special, but Believe me, it is a good'magic wand'."

The fairy took the wand from Maca that was nearly twice as tall as he was. Even the wand that Parkinson handed over had no extra hands. He had to ask his assistant to take it. Took it.

After that, he saw his slightly greedy gaze hovering vigorously on the staff, knocking and touching it, and he was about to take a bite of his teeth.

For a while, he murmured like a sigh:

"The basilisk horn...this must be the basilisk horn, and it's a very old one... Oh, it's so extravagant, there are people who actually use such a precious thing as the wand body... "

I have to say that the fairies' vision of treasures is still very precise and vicious~IndoMTL.com~ This is the first time that the maca staff has been accurately stated by others.

"Is it all right?"

Although the time has only passed for a few minutes, Maca felt that he had been waiting long enough, and saw him abruptly reaching out and knocking on the counter in front of him, urging.

"Ah! Yes, yes...no problem."

The chief goblin heard Maca speak, and hurriedly raised the staff and placed it on the testing scale next to it. After that, he reluctantly handed the staff back to Maca's hand.

"So--"

"Treasury No. 83."

After Mr. Parkinson took his wand back, he immediately handed out his vault key again. But as soon as he heard him report the vault number, the hand that the chief fairy had just stretched out stopped at that time.

"No. 83? Uh... I'm sorry, for absolute safety assurance, none of the large vaults with a number less than 100 will be opened today-this is the order of the president of the bank."