Chapter 278 Gringotts Wizarding Bank
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Lockhart gave the Wayne family a bad impression.
Does not keep time, but also particularly high-profile.
Eric had the most opinions on him.
Evelyn is okay, after all, she met several suitors similar to him when she was young.
Both Vincent and Cuckoo have an indifferent attitude.
As long as it doesn't affect Vincent's daily life, as long as it doesn't affect Goo Goo eating little vole, the big deal is to selectively ignore it like Quirrell.
"Have a good night, reporter."
"I hope you do the same, Mr. Seamless."
After sending Rita away, Vincent was stared at by three pairs of big eyes.
"Who did you learn this from?"
Eric hung the rifle back on the wall with doubts, "Don't say it was her at first, even I was a little creepy."
"I learned it from my teacher."
Evelyn nodded with enlightenment, "It turned out to be Nicole Flamel."
Both of them let go of their worries.
According to the precious son, he was simply upset at seeing Voldemort run away.
As for the real reason, I am afraid that we will not understand until the memory returns.
Cuckoo is the best way to go, and a buffet of small field mice will solve it.
"Dad, do you want to challenge the Gamp the day after tomorrow?"
"Why am I drinking that damn thing!"
"100 Galleons, Professor Lockhart's books are very expensive."
"If you don't drink it, that stuff is not for people to drink!"
On August 8, Eric broke his promise.
Early in the morning, Tom, the owner of the Broken Ax Bar, put a money bag into Vincent's hand with a smile on his face.
"Thanks to Mr. Wayne, my turnover has doubled last year."
"This is what I should do!" Eric, who was holding the bottle of wine, said and lay down on the bar.
Evelyn smiled angrily and poured a bottle of purple-black potion into his mouth.
This is a powerful sobering agent, no matter how drunk people are, they can wake up on the spot.
Vincent accepted 100 Galleons with peace of mind.
This year, it is another year of not spending money.
Eric woke up quickly.
He recalled the words he said before he lost consciousness, and suddenly brought his wife and children into Diagon Alley like the wind.
"Dad, you were not ashamed just now."
"I told you to quit drinking last year!"
"What are you afraid of, the little beetle is now ours."
Eric shook his head, "That's right—no, your medicine won't work."
Vincent curled his lips, "It took me a day to learn it, and it's already amazing to have this effect."
"Fart!" Eric stretched out his hand and pressed his neck, "At most it seems to have fallen asleep, and the state has not yet fully recovered."
"Oh, I will improve next year." Vincent walked out of the passage first.
There was still a faint red light in Eric's eyes one second before, and he completely restrained himself when he stepped into Diagon Alley the next second.
Evelyn, who was holding Cuckoo, held back her laughter and felt uncomfortable.
Since going to Hogwarts, her precious son has not only made many new friends, but also is much more cheerful than before.
A warm family environment is very conducive to the healthy growth of children.
The first place the Wayne family will go is the Gringotts Wizarding Bank on the north side.
There is no need to exchange money, but Nico's vault still needs to be checked.
Although goblins are the ideal guardians of great wealth, who knows if a gram or two of mithril will suddenly be missing.
On the front of Gringotts is a long white stone staircase.
It led to a pair of shiny bronze doors, flanked by two wizard doormen with some sort of detector.
After a symbolic inspection, the Wayne family walked into the first door.
Moving forward into the inner hall, they stopped in front of the second silver door.
A particularly conspicuous text is engraved on the door:
[Come in, stranger, but take care—
What is the end of insatiable greed,
Blindly ask for, get for nothing,
will be severely punished,
If you want to take from our underground vaults a fortune that was never yours—
Thief, you have been warned,
Be careful not to bring treasures, but evil rewards. ]
Two goblins opened the door for them.
Inside is a spacious marble hall.
Hundreds of goblins sat on high stools behind a long counter.
They weighed coins with copper scales, examined gemstones with eyepieces, or scribbled entries in large ledgers.
The countless silver doors on the wall lead to different underground vaults.
When the Wayne family came to one of the counters, the sallow-skinned goblin immediately beamed with joy.
"Welcome four distinguished guests, I am Bogorod."
Bogrod's tone was full of respect, "Excuse me, what can I do to help you?"
Vincent put the suitcase in front of the counter and opened it, and took out a fine gold key engraved with the number 7 from inside.
"Oh—you inherited it!" Bogorod drew closer and closer with his long, pointed nose.
"please hurry."
"definitely no problem."
Almost just a few glances, Bogorod was sure that the key was real.
Depending on the size of the vault itself, its level of security also varies.
The largest and best-guarded vaults tend to belong to the oldest wizarding families.
Vault No. 7 can't be said to be the top, but it has never changed its owner since it was built.
It is very mysterious inside Gringotts and has only been opened twice in the last 300 years.
Bogrod led the Wayne family to an exquisite silver door in the lobby.
He reached out and scratched the lock with his slender nails.
After the sound of "Ka Ka Ka", the door leading to the underground vault automatically opened to both sides.
Vincent saw that the door was cast from a whole piece of silver iron.
Compared with the mithril produced by alchemy, if the fairies want to forge such a size, they probably have to start from a huge silver mine.
Silver iron, born after thousands of tempers, is the hardest metal in the magic world.
"This way, please." Bogrod lit the torch he took down from the entrance wall.
The stone corridor inside is very narrow, and the whole process is a steep downhill.
With the help of the illumination of the fire, many forks in the road can be vaguely seen.
Bogrod stopped by a small cart and spread his hands, "Please sit down, we are going to the deepest part of the ground."
"Can't I use magic?"
"Yes."
Vincent took out an alchemy item that adjusted the temperature nearby.
Since it is the deepest, it is impossible to only two 300 meters.
The light in Bogorod's eyes flashed.
The goblins used to have alchemy too, until they were forbidden to touch the wand after the defeat.
"Four guests, we are leaving."
He pulled a wrench, and the whole trolley galloped down a maze of winding passages.
The icy air whizzed by, hurting the eyes of the Wayne family.
If the roller coaster is exciting, then sitting on it will only feel uncomfortable.
Too far behind.
Since Gringotts was built, it was feared that the goblins would take over completely by 1865, and there have been no major changes to the underground until now.
……
……
Does not keep time, but also particularly high-profile.
Eric had the most opinions on him.
Evelyn is okay, after all, she met several suitors similar to him when she was young.
Both Vincent and Cuckoo have an indifferent attitude.
As long as it doesn't affect Vincent's daily life, as long as it doesn't affect Goo Goo eating little vole, the big deal is to selectively ignore it like Quirrell.
"Have a good night, reporter."
"I hope you do the same, Mr. Seamless."
After sending Rita away, Vincent was stared at by three pairs of big eyes.
"Who did you learn this from?"
Eric hung the rifle back on the wall with doubts, "Don't say it was her at first, even I was a little creepy."
"I learned it from my teacher."
Evelyn nodded with enlightenment, "It turned out to be Nicole Flamel."
Both of them let go of their worries.
According to the precious son, he was simply upset at seeing Voldemort run away.
As for the real reason, I am afraid that we will not understand until the memory returns.
Cuckoo is the best way to go, and a buffet of small field mice will solve it.
"Dad, do you want to challenge the Gamp the day after tomorrow?"
"Why am I drinking that damn thing!"
"100 Galleons, Professor Lockhart's books are very expensive."
"If you don't drink it, that stuff is not for people to drink!"
On August 8, Eric broke his promise.
Early in the morning, Tom, the owner of the Broken Ax Bar, put a money bag into Vincent's hand with a smile on his face.
"Thanks to Mr. Wayne, my turnover has doubled last year."
"This is what I should do!" Eric, who was holding the bottle of wine, said and lay down on the bar.
Evelyn smiled angrily and poured a bottle of purple-black potion into his mouth.
This is a powerful sobering agent, no matter how drunk people are, they can wake up on the spot.
Vincent accepted 100 Galleons with peace of mind.
This year, it is another year of not spending money.
Eric woke up quickly.
He recalled the words he said before he lost consciousness, and suddenly brought his wife and children into Diagon Alley like the wind.
"Dad, you were not ashamed just now."
"I told you to quit drinking last year!"
"What are you afraid of, the little beetle is now ours."
Eric shook his head, "That's right—no, your medicine won't work."
Vincent curled his lips, "It took me a day to learn it, and it's already amazing to have this effect."
"Fart!" Eric stretched out his hand and pressed his neck, "At most it seems to have fallen asleep, and the state has not yet fully recovered."
"Oh, I will improve next year." Vincent walked out of the passage first.
There was still a faint red light in Eric's eyes one second before, and he completely restrained himself when he stepped into Diagon Alley the next second.
Evelyn, who was holding Cuckoo, held back her laughter and felt uncomfortable.
Since going to Hogwarts, her precious son has not only made many new friends, but also is much more cheerful than before.
A warm family environment is very conducive to the healthy growth of children.
The first place the Wayne family will go is the Gringotts Wizarding Bank on the north side.
There is no need to exchange money, but Nico's vault still needs to be checked.
Although goblins are the ideal guardians of great wealth, who knows if a gram or two of mithril will suddenly be missing.
On the front of Gringotts is a long white stone staircase.
It led to a pair of shiny bronze doors, flanked by two wizard doormen with some sort of detector.
After a symbolic inspection, the Wayne family walked into the first door.
Moving forward into the inner hall, they stopped in front of the second silver door.
A particularly conspicuous text is engraved on the door:
[Come in, stranger, but take care—
What is the end of insatiable greed,
Blindly ask for, get for nothing,
will be severely punished,
If you want to take from our underground vaults a fortune that was never yours—
Thief, you have been warned,
Be careful not to bring treasures, but evil rewards. ]
Two goblins opened the door for them.
Inside is a spacious marble hall.
Hundreds of goblins sat on high stools behind a long counter.
They weighed coins with copper scales, examined gemstones with eyepieces, or scribbled entries in large ledgers.
The countless silver doors on the wall lead to different underground vaults.
When the Wayne family came to one of the counters, the sallow-skinned goblin immediately beamed with joy.
"Welcome four distinguished guests, I am Bogorod."
Bogrod's tone was full of respect, "Excuse me, what can I do to help you?"
Vincent put the suitcase in front of the counter and opened it, and took out a fine gold key engraved with the number 7 from inside.
"Oh—you inherited it!" Bogorod drew closer and closer with his long, pointed nose.
"please hurry."
"definitely no problem."
Almost just a few glances, Bogorod was sure that the key was real.
Depending on the size of the vault itself, its level of security also varies.
The largest and best-guarded vaults tend to belong to the oldest wizarding families.
Vault No. 7 can't be said to be the top, but it has never changed its owner since it was built.
It is very mysterious inside Gringotts and has only been opened twice in the last 300 years.
Bogrod led the Wayne family to an exquisite silver door in the lobby.
He reached out and scratched the lock with his slender nails.
After the sound of "Ka Ka Ka", the door leading to the underground vault automatically opened to both sides.
Vincent saw that the door was cast from a whole piece of silver iron.
Compared with the mithril produced by alchemy, if the fairies want to forge such a size, they probably have to start from a huge silver mine.
Silver iron, born after thousands of tempers, is the hardest metal in the magic world.
"This way, please." Bogrod lit the torch he took down from the entrance wall.
The stone corridor inside is very narrow, and the whole process is a steep downhill.
With the help of the illumination of the fire, many forks in the road can be vaguely seen.
Bogrod stopped by a small cart and spread his hands, "Please sit down, we are going to the deepest part of the ground."
"Can't I use magic?"
"Yes."
Vincent took out an alchemy item that adjusted the temperature nearby.
Since it is the deepest, it is impossible to only two 300 meters.
The light in Bogorod's eyes flashed.
The goblins used to have alchemy too, until they were forbidden to touch the wand after the defeat.
"Four guests, we are leaving."
He pulled a wrench, and the whole trolley galloped down a maze of winding passages.
The icy air whizzed by, hurting the eyes of the Wayne family.
If the roller coaster is exciting, then sitting on it will only feel uncomfortable.
Too far behind.
Since Gringotts was built, it was feared that the goblins would take over completely by 1865, and there have been no major changes to the underground until now.
……
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