Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

1623. Chapter 1618 Old Goblin's driving speed (everyone is happy again)

    "Take me to my vault, the dwarf, put my new collection in."Bellatrix said arrogantly.

    "No problem, Mrs. Lestrange, we will assign a Goblin to serve you and help you get things in, you just need to…"

    "I want to enter the vault, have you not heard it?"Bellatrix said impatiently.

    "Then I need to look at your wand, madam."Old Goblin seemed to be a little cringe. He hesitated for a while before he shivered and reached out, fearfully explaining, "People entering the treasury in that area need to verify their identity. The Lestrange family's vault has some special rules. Must make sure…"

    "What are you talking about and verifying your identity? You want to check my wand, right? ”Bellatrix slowly pulled out their wand and didn't hand it over, but waved inadvertently, and Goblin's face immediately had a deep scar.

    Old Goblin screamed, and his face slammed back, and the other Goblins stopped working at Bellatrix, their frightened eyes with indescribable hatred and fear.

    "Mrs. Lestrange…"

    "Dirty little Goblin, you are doubting me, doubting the Dark Lord's most loyal servant!"Bellatrix screamed that she used the wand to point to the old Goblin. "And, you want to touch my wand with your dirty hand! You are looking for death! ”

    "N-No, no, madam, I just obey the rules…"Old Goblin hurriedly argued.

    "This is the rule, the heart of the wrist!"Bellatrix shouted cruelly and did not give him too much opportunity to defend.

    Old Goblin slipped from the tall chair and fell to the ground, shouting heartbreakingly.

    Ivan frowned, he could feel Hermione touching himself behind, this is not his order, Bellatrix really likes tormenting people, even under the control of Imperius Curse, they are out of the knot, several Goblin It’s already over, it’s not good if it causes Goblin’s resistance, suspicion or other unnecessary trouble.

    Ivan hurriedly ordered her to unlock the magic and stop the torture.

    "Close your mouth, Little Goblin, I repeat the last time, take me to my vault, or I will go in with your head."Bellatrix said that under Ivan's order, she waved wand to unlock the magic. "Dark Lord is too kind to you, and your ugly brains don't match the qualifications to decorate my wall."

    Old Goblin slammed on the floor and did not say anything.

    He straightened up and slammed his hand, and a young Goblin walked trembling.

    "Give me the keys."He told the young Goblin.

    "But sir, the rules need…"

    "I know the rules, Mrs. Lestrange is going to her vault!"Old Goblin raised his voice and showed the young face with a deep wound to the young Goblin. "Bring the key below, hurry up!"

    The latter nodded at the wound and ran away.

    With little effort, he picked up a feather pocket filled with clinking metal tools and handed the pockets to his boss.

    "Please, please come with me, Mrs. Lestrange!"Old Goblin said that he climbed up from the ground. "I will take you and two Lestrange adults to your vault."

    He took a sizzling thing and hurried to one of the many doors at the end of the hall.

    Ivan looked back and saw almost all of Goblin in the hall looking at them, then he followed the door into the door, inside which was a tunnel, and the door closed behind him to cover everything.

    "Are we found out?"Hermione's voice rang in Ivan's ear.

    "I don't think so, that woman is this style, she makes them feel scared."Ivan replied in a whisper, "But fortunately for her, if only me and Harry, we are not sure what the special rules of the Lestrange family treasury are."

    Needless to say, these so-called special rules must have been established by Bellatrix himself. Of course, she does not have to comply, or Goblin thinks she does not need to comply. They are afraid of her and dare not ask.

    "Why are we going to take her to the vault?"Hermione continued to ask.

    "To avoid more trouble!"Ivan said, "I will explain it to you later, and keep up."

    They walked along the dim tunnel for a while and came to a narrow track.

    Old Goblin blew a whistle and summoned a small cart to follow the track from the darkness. Ivan signaled Harry to go first, then Hermione, Elaine, and finally he controlled Bellatrix to climb the car.

    "Come on!"After Ivan sat down, he said to the old Goblin, "I know that Gringotts has some special anti-theft measures, such as the reincarnation track, the waterfall, and my wife. I don't want my wife to accept these when I go to my family's vault. There is no meaningful inspection, and you don't want to waste time or soak in the water. Do you understand? Go directly to the vault! ”

    "As you wish, Mr. Lestrange."Old Goblin said that he didn't look back at them. "I will try to get around the agency, but you know that some agencies can't get around."

    "so be it……"

    His voice just fell, the car started to shake, and gradually speed up.

    They screamed into the cracks in the wall, and the car was getting faster and faster. It began to wriggle in a labyrinth of tunnels, sloping all the way down. After Goblin's thousands of years of excavation design, Gringotts' underground tunnels are beyond imagination. There may be countless roads leading to a destination, some of which are the fastest, some of which are difficult, or simply death. The dead end, which is one of the main reasons why no one dares to steal from Gringotts.

    Without knowing Goblin's leadership of the magical organization of the day, few wizards can find the right path without touching the organs, and even on the right road, Goblin will arrange many magical institutions as needed.

    Through these magical institutions, they will defend against all possible intrusions.

    If the intruder touches only one of the organs, there will be endless organs and chasing Goblin waiting for him…

    now, in the Maze tunnel, in addition to the friction between the wheels and tracks, Ivan heard nothing, as they flew deep into the ground, he even felt that he was weightless, the stalactites were quickly left behind, the hair was blown up by the wind, he sat at the end of the trolley, he held tightly to the Hermione and Elaine to keep them from being thrown out of the Sky.

    Forward, backward, forward!

    Dangdang, Dangdang…

    Forward, backward, forward!

    The carts are moving much faster than Ivan when they followed Griphook to the Black family's vault. Ivan once wondered if they were discovered, so the old Goblin drove so fast…