Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Chapter 430 The bones reappear

Snape looked at the background behind the man in the mirror.

The background did not change from the first time I talked to him using a double-sided mirror in the castle.

and

The first task?

It seems that what I feared has come true.

Or, as Dumbledore said, he was worried that he would be followed; or, as he suspected, he was still doubting himself.

But he showed nothing and stood quietly, waiting for orders.

"Someone will come and contact you later." Voldemort said softly, "They will tell you what to do next."

"Severus, I need you to cooperate with them."

At this point, his tone became extremely gentle: "You look very haggard, can you still hold the wand?"

Snape said calmly: "I can always hold the wand for my master. As long as I don't run into Dumbledore and Potter, no one will be my opponent."

"You are very confident in yourself." Voldemort said with a smile in his tone.

Snape said nothing, only raised his head slightly.

He certainly has confidence in himself.

"Don't let me down, Severus." Voldemort said meaningfully, raising his hand and tapping lightly on the mirror, "Go and swear an oath to them. I, the great Voldemort, am back."

Magic cut off.

Snape put the mirror away.

Thinking about the personal pronoun used by Voldemort in the conversation just now, it was "they".

Not human.

Which demihuman race will it be?

Before Snape could finish everything in his mind, a goblin came out and stood in front of him.

The goblin raised his head, his height was less than Snape's waist, but he was arrogant.

It looked at Snape several times, nodded its head, and asked, "Are you a servant of the Dark Lord?"

Although it is a question, it does not mean any question at all.

It was pretty sure that Snape was one of Voldemort's men.

Not only because he is the only one here who dresses like a wizard, but also because of his appearance and temperament.

The hair that had not been taken care of for a long time, the thin face, the thick dark circles under the eyes, and standing there, just looking at him, it felt like he might take out the wand at any time and recite the Cruciatus Curse to himself.

A glance at the dark wizard.

The goblin bets that he must be, and if not, he is willing to give away the authorship rights to the things he has built in his life.

"I am, are you sent by the master?" Snape lowered his head and spoke.

When the voice came out, the goblin became more sure of his identity.

This kind of low, cold, and cruel voice can only be possessed by a skilled dark wizard.

"It's the Dark Lord." The goblin nodded, "He is your master, but not ours."

"The Dark Lord and the goblins have an equal relationship. We cooperate. Do you understand cooperation?"

It spoke, emphasizing these things.

Snape waved his hand: "Master asked me to help you, what should we do next?"

The goblin rubbed his hands: "Gringotts, we are going to take down Gringotts."

Snape was startled and looked at it in surprise.

Is this goblin crazy?

He felt that he was not weak. The Aurors in the Ministry of Magic were all rotten fish in front of him, but no matter how rotten they were, if there were too many of them, they would cause headaches.

A man, a goblin, going to rob Gringotts?

"Don't look like that." The goblin shook his head, "Under the leadership of the great His Highness Legnac, we are fully prepared."

"Do you know how powerful we are now?"

"There are more than three hundred goblins. Every one of them has armor and weapons."

"war!"

"We will wage war against human wizards and take back everything that belongs to us!"

The more it spoke, the more excited it became, raising its arms excitedly.

"How many goblins will be working with us this time?" Snape asked.

The goblin spread his hands and stretched out his arms: "Everyone, we will all go out!"

"Seize Gringotts and take all the wizard's wealth into our hands."

“This is our first step in taking back what is ours.”

all?

More than three hundred goblins?

Snape had a worried look in his eyes.

The fairies actually have such power.

"When?" Snape asked it.

The goblin said without hesitation: "Now."

"Now?" Snape's voice was low, "Then I will make some preparations."

He needed to get the word out.

At least Dumbledore should be mentally prepared.

"No." The goblin shook his head decisively, "The Dark Lord asked you to bring things, did you bring them all?"

Snape nodded.

The goblin whispered: "That's enough."

Snape frowned, still wanting to say something, looking for a reason that would allow him to get away temporarily and pass on the news.

The goblin was impatient and urged: "Don't waste time!"

"We have been patient enough. If the Dark Lord hadn't repeatedly asked, we wouldn't have endured until this point."

"wizard!"

"This is an order from the Dark Lord, your master, for you to obey us."

Snape nodded, waved his hand on his robe, and formed a huge hood, covering his face.

The goblin scoffed, took Snape's hand, and snapped his fingers.

There was a snap——

They show up in Diagon Alley.

The appearance of a goblin here was not unexpected, although it was accompanied by a strangely dressed wizard - but most wizards were weird, and not many people even noticed Snape's dress.

"Can you break the magic here?" When he reached the door of Gringotts, the goblin raised his head and asked.

The magic it spoke of did not refer to Gringotts' defensive spells.

But the spell in Diagon Alley.

Since the last time Voldemort broke into Gringotts, and indeed wizards have such a need, the Department of Transportation of the Ministry of Magic has set a spell in Diagon Alley, and Apparition is prohibited almost everywhere except a few designated public areas. Apparition is only allowed in certain areas.

Snape sneered: "Don't ask such a stupid question, but it will make some noise."

"Let's make trouble, let's make trouble." The goblin was very excited. "The louder the noise, the better. We are here to take revenge!"

Without hesitation, Snape raised his wand.

The curse stops!

The powerful magic output crackled, and several huge explosions were heard in the air.

The wizards nearby screamed and fled in panic.

The goblin raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The bones reappear!

A green magic spell spurted out from its fingertips, shot into the air, and exploded.

Dark rooms, skeletons, snakes.

That symbol of terror, which had been silent and had almost disappeared from people's hearts, reappeared just over a year later.

Obviously