Chapter 467: There Are So Many People Who Hate Me. Who Do You Think You Are In Gringotts?

Blake was amused by Grindelwald's expression.

"It's normal for you to think I'm cruel to them now."

"But, you know, this is just a test."

"If it is proven that the goblins have nothing to do with the attack on me, then I will make amends elsewhere.

"Guarantee that what they gain will be more than what they lose."

"But if it is confirmed that goblins are related to the attack on me..."

"Then I can only say that this incident is not cruel enough.

Grindelwald also laughed, "Haha, you are very fair."

"But you are right, if it proves that they really want your life..."

Grindelwald's eyes became dangerous.

"Then it's really light for them to lose a little bit of reputation and money."

Blake said nothing, just looked at his wand.

Although he doesn't know the details of Chaos Wish.

However, since Chaos Wish wanted to take his life, he couldn't just let it go.

If others do not offend me, I will not offend others.

You are deliberately trying to kill me, why shouldn't I be polite to you?

"Is that old goblin still here with you?" Blake asked.

"Yes, I don't plan to put him back until the plan is over." Grindelwald said.

"Can I see him?" Blake asked.

"Huh? Why did you see him?" Grindelwald was confused.

"I wanted to confirm something, um... you know, I wanted to be cautious."

"Okay, follow me." Grindelwald walked out first.

Blake followed silently.

In addition to wanting to confirm whether the information Grindelwald received was accurate.

In fact, I also want to see other things in this old goblin's memory...

Chaos Wish, if it has always been connected with the fairies.

Then...they will inevitably have face-to-face interactions with these goblins.

Especially this kind of old goblin.

Unless they are so crazy that they cast an oblivion spell on all goblins who have seen them.

Of course, even if they used the Forgetting Curse, Blake could still find traces of the Forgetting Curse.

Blake may still find some clues in the goblin's memory. twenty two

This is also the main reason why Blake wants to meet the old goblin.

That goblin is really old.

He lowered his head and his face was so wrinkled that it almost fell to the ground.

He doesn't seem to have much ability to use magic anymore.

But Grindelwald still tied him firmly to the chair.

After hearing the footsteps, he reluctantly raised his head.

"Please forgive me... No matter what your purpose is, I am just a poor old goblin... I don't know anything..."

Grindelwald laughed: "No, you know.

"Besides, you only drank the Veritaserum, but not the Forgetting Potion."

"Also, I heard that goblins become more demonic as they get older, and the older they get, the shrewder they become."

"So, you don't have to act like an old fool in front of me.

"After all, I have seen real old fools."

Blake couldn't help but glance at Grindelwald.

He had reason to suspect that Grindelwald was hiding some old man, but he had no evidence...

After hearing Grindelwald's words, the old goblin's cloudy eyes suddenly changed.

The sharp eyes made people almost forget that this was the same confused and pitiful old goblin just now.

"No matter what you want to plot against Gringotts in the end, but what I want to tell you is that over the years, no one plotting against Gringotts has been able to get good results.

Anyone who wants to gain benefits from Gringotts will only get a curse in the end!"

The gloomy basement, the gloomy old goblin, and the gloomy words really make people feel creepy.

Of course, that's just for ordinary people.

As it happened, the old man and young man standing in front of him were not ordinary people, let alone good people.

"He seems to be cursing us," Grindelwald said.

"No, he means that Gringotts will curse us." Blake said.

Grindelwald shrugged, "That doesn't matter. Anyway, there are so many people in this world who curse me every day. Where do you rank in Gringotts?"

This is true. In today's wizarding world, the person with the most enemies is Voldemort, who can rival him.

"You have seen the goblin. Just do whatever you want to do quickly. I don't want to stay here any longer."

Since Grindelwald escaped from prison, he no longer wants to stay in such a depressing place.

Blake nodded and walked up to the old goblin.

The old goblin glanced at Blake, then closed his eyes.

There are words in his mouth.

Only when Blake got closer did he hear what he was saying.

.......But you have to be careful about what will happen if you are greedy. "

"If you blindly ask for something without working, you will be punished with the severest punishment..."

What the old goblin was chanting was the warning poem carved at the entrance to Gringotts.

Grindelwald said: "The old goblin has a tough mouth, you need to use veritaserum, otherwise, don't think he will tell the truth.

Blake said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I don't want to hear what he has to say anyway..."

He said softly: "Raise your head and look at me."

Blake's voice fell on the old goblin's ears, as if there was some kind of magic.

The old goblin who was originally unwilling to pay attention to Blake involuntarily raised his head and looked at Blake.

The next second, the old goblin's body suddenly froze.

After a few more seconds, Blake stopped staring, turned and walked towards the door.

The old goblin shook his head and finally recovered from his trance.

However, he immediately became frightened because he sensed that his deepest secrets were being spied upon.

He screamed in panic, "What did you do to me? What did you do to me?!"

"Let's go." Blake said calmly to Grindelwald.

Grindelwald looked at Blake in slight shock.

Is this Legilimency?

Moreover, in just a few seconds, he got a glimpse of the memory he wanted!

Otherwise, that old goblin wouldn't collapse like this!

This level of Legilimency is no worse than being confused!

"It seems that you did learn a lot from that old guy."

Grindelwald sighed and followed Blake out.

The heavy stone door was closed, blocking out the old goblin's hysterical screams.

When I returned to the study room again.

Grindelwald couldn't help but ask: "Did you get what you wanted from that old goblin?"

Blake nodded.

"Yes, I can confirm that the old goblin has been cast on the Forgetting Curse."

"And..." Blake took the sketch Grindelwald drew.

"The routes he told you were wrong on at least three lines...

Grindelwald's eyes suddenly widened.

"Are you telling the truth? Did he lie to me? But, Veritaserum..."

Blake shook his head, "Do you remember Kreacher?"

"Voldemort once ignored the abilities of house elves, causing his Horcruxes to be destroyed.

"So, we can't underestimate the abilities of these fairies."

"Furthermore... the magic potion like Veritaserum is far less effective on these non-human races than it is on wizards.

Grindelwald still felt a little unbelievable.

But more than anything, I'm glad.

Fortunately, Blake went to meet the old goblin once.

Otherwise, if he really fell into a trap, he might be fine.

But his old subordinates may be damaged.

"So, what went wrong?" Grindelwald asked.

Blake wanted to point out where the goblin's trap was.

However, he looked at the sketch drawn by Grindelwald.

Finally chose to give up...

Seeing Blake put down the sketch, Grindelwald couldn't help but blush.

It’s not strange that the Dark Lord can’t draw pictures!

Blake pulled out his wand and drew it in the air from top to bottom.

A line of yellow light remained in the air.

Blake didn't stop, but kept waving his wand.

After a while, a three-dimensional map of the underground structure of Gringotts was completely presented in front of Grindelwald.

Grindelwald looked at the intricate structural diagram in front of him in amazement.

"Is this the real structural diagram you got from that old goblin's memory?"

Blake nodded and said: "Yes, from this illustration we can see that the destinations of those three trap routes are dead ends.

"Although these traps may not harm us, there is still no problem in alerting the goblins of Gringotts."

Grindelwald sneered, "None of these old goblins are simple."

"But...how is your brain so long...that you can memorize such a complicated route map just by reading the goblin's memory?"

Blake said modestly: "It's just a better memory, it's nothing, many people can do it.

Grindelwald said speechlessly: "You are very humble, don't be humble next time..."

He turned his eyes and looked at the complicated structural diagram, "Who else can memorize this kind of diagram at a glance except you?"

Blake said: "There is no need to memorize it completely. We can just memorize our route of action. This is the entrance. After the feint team comes in from here, they can lurk here...

After spending some time and correcting the wrong course of action, Blake changed his action plan again.

After that, Blake reviewed the game several times.

Make sure Grindelwald remembers it before giving up.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't remember. Anyway, I will go when the time comes." Blake scratched his head.

"No! I remember!" Grindelwald said angrily.

He is old, but he does not have Alzheimer's disease yet!

"By the way, you just said that the old goblin was once subjected to the Forgetting Curse?" Grindelwald said suddenly.

Blake replied: "Yes...but it was a long time ago, and the forgetting curse is very overbearing.

"It even hurt that goblin's soul..."

"Even I... have a hard time recovering those memories."

"But...this is enough to explain the problem."

Grindelwald didn't ask Blake what this meant.

But he knew that he would definitely find the answer he wanted in Lake.

Sunday afternoon.

When Cassandra happily took Blake out to play Quidditch.

Blake politely refused.

"You have something to do again, don't you?"

"yes."

Cassandra didn't ask

Why can you take such stupid words from me?

She knew that if Blake could take her with him, she wouldn't have to ask.

"Okay... I wish you luck, I'm going to find Granger."

Blake looked at Cassandra's back and couldn't help but said: "You...don't bully her too much...

Cassandra goes to Hermione, either to practice dueling or Quidditch...

Hermione was pretty good at dueling, but Quidditch and the like, Hermione was really not good at it.

"I see... I can ask her to endorse it, right?"

927 Blake did not go to Nurmengard, but went directly to Diagon Alley.

In Green's Potion Store, he saw the feint attack team sent by Grindelwald.

There are more than twenty people in this team, and there is even one person who is similar in stature to Blake.

Grindelwald is still very careful.

Blake didn't say anything more, but sent each of them a package.

The package included a modified invisibility cloak and a gold galleon.

"This invisibility cloak will become invisible only when it is activated, but it also has special effects when it is not activated..."

"As long as you wear it, others can see your face clearly at the time, but they will immediately forget your appearance afterwards.

"I made a very effective confusion spell on it... Oh, by the way, you can change the style of the cloak at will. The style should not be the same as others."

Although this kind of cloak has good functions, people will still become suspicious when they see more than 20 people wearing the same cloak.

Those goblins are very smart.

"You should always hold this gold Galleon in your hands. When it suddenly becomes hot, you can break out."

"Also, after you go in and lurk, you must squeeze this gold galleon tightly until it becomes hot. We will also receive the news here.

Everyone nodded, and after getting ready, left Green's Potion Store in batches.

This operation will begin at dawn.

However, these people will lurk into Gringotts in advance tonight.

And conveniently put the teleportation point into Gringotts...

After all these people left.

Blake also put on a special cloak that could hide his appearance and walked out of Green's Potion Store.

Now he can be said to be a frequent visitor to the Daily Prophet.

It would be too flamboyant to walk out the door without pretending.

Normally it's nothing, but if there's action tonight, it's better to keep a low profile.

Blake wandered around Diagon Alley for more than an hour, and then bought many gifts for Cassandra and the others.

When it got dark, Blake used the dimensional gate to reach Nurmengard.

After Grindelwald saw Blake, he raised his hand and raised a heated gold Galleons in his hand.

"They all managed to sneak in."

Blake nodded, then looked at the several suitcases on the table.

"It seems that the container for your treasure is ready?"

"Hmm..." Grindelwald stretched out his hand and patted a suitcase.

"Is the capacity enough? We're going to dig into more than one company's treasury tonight." Blake asked curiously.

Grindelwald smiled: "You must have seen Newt Scamander's suitcase."

"Don't worry, the suitcase here is twice as big as Newt's!"