Chapter 80 Vault No. 777
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Ever since she was caught having a fight with Soule, Hermione only dared to come to Soule when Mrs. Ellison was not at home.
Today, though, she had to come to Ellison's house during breakfast time.
Because one month after the summer vacation started, Hermione received a letter. The messenger was an owl that looked very old.
"Harry was rescued." Hermione hurriedly came in from the door holding a piece of parchment. "He is at the Weasley house now."
"This is just chaos."
"I hope Ron and the others didn't do anything illegal. Harry should have received a warning letter like you, right?"
"Sul, are you listening to me?"
"Huh?" Soul pulled himself out of the book, looked up at Hermione and blinked, "I already knew it." He muttered, "A flying car."
"What flying car?"
"I mean, Harry sent me a letter the day before yesterday." Soul took an envelope from the other side and handed it to Hermione.
"Ron and the others drove a flying car to Harry's uncle's house and rescued him."
"He apologized to me in the letter for what happened at my house that day..."
"He didn't elaborate in the letter, he just said that we would meet and chat."
"What a mess." Hermione took the letter, read it over, and shook her head helplessly, "Are all Gryffindors reckless? I mean, what if they were killed by ordinary people when they were saving Harry? If you see a car flying in the sky, you're in big trouble, aren't you?"
"This will cause trouble at home."
Little did they know that Hermione's words came true at the beginning of the second school year.
"I hope that when you say this, don't forget that you are also a Gryffindor." Soul couldn't help but complain.
"I'm different from them!" Hermione said righteously, "I'll reply to them now. How about next Wednesday?"
Soul understood what Hermione meant and nodded indifferently.
"can."
.........
Merlin finally changed out of his tights, and the day finally came on Wednesday.
Angel pulled on the hem of Sol's clothes with tears in her eyes. She also wanted to go to that magical magic street with her brother, but she had to go to class today - Mrs. Ellison signed her up for a piano enlightenment class. It was early morning Just decide things.
"I will bring you a gift." Suer knelt down and pinched the little girl's cute braid, promising softly.
After coaxing them for a while, they were able to go out and get into Mr. Granger's car. The Grangers who were on vacation today would take them to Diagon Alley.
Diagon Alley is still busy, and the sounds of noisy play seem to have been floating in the air of this ancient street.
The first thing to do when you get here is of course to go to Gringotts to exchange wizard currency.
"So let's meet at Flourish and Blotts later?"
"it is good."
Soul had planned it long before he came to Diagon Alley. He was going to go to the vault, not only to see what his biological parents had left for him, but also to put the Philosopher's Stone given to him by Dumbledore inside.
The vault left by his deceased parents is located under Gringotts. It is an auspicious number---666.
"The Gringotts vault is the safest place in the entire wizarding world. We have a fire dragon to guard it. In addition, we also have ancient goblins," the goblin responsible for guiding the way introduced. "It is very wise to choose to store items in our Gringotts." s Choice."
"If it was really safe, I wouldn't have been robbed last year." Soul secretly cursed, but he really had no other choice. It would be even more unsafe to store it in a Muggle bank or vault. A confusion spell could easily destroy it. Taking it out means that for the wizard, it is equivalent to being undefended.
With a "sincere" smile on his face, Suer said that what you said makes sense, and then under the guidance of the goblin, he boarded a rail car that had been preserved from an unknown era - a pusher that resembled one used to transport cement. car.
They were speeding along the maze-like winding passages, perhaps to prevent the wizard from writing down the route. The cart was very fast, and it would brake suddenly and turn left, right, left, left. .
The howling cold wind made Sur's face hurt.
Finally, they stopped.
"Please give me the key, sir." The goblin smiled and stretched out his green-grey hand with nails so long that it could stab someone's hand.
Sur gave it the key, and saw the goblin put its hand on the stone wall first. Without seeing it do anything, its palm sank into the stone wall, along with the key.
Then, Sur heard a "click...click" sound, and the stone wall disappeared bit by bit, revealing a small hole.
"Please come in." The goblin returned the key to Sur and stood at the entrance of the cave with a slight bow. Obviously, it could not enter.
"Thank you." Suer thanked him, then bent down and got into the vault.
The treasury left to him by his biological parents was not large. Apart from a few boxes, there was nothing else on the floor.
As Sur predicted, there was indeed a lot of gold galleons, enough to fill three boxes.
He opened a box stacked in the innermost box, and placed on top was a picture frame. The glass on the picture frame was broken into several pieces, so that he could not see what the photos in the picture frame looked like.
Soul held the photo frame, paused, and then took out his wand.
"Restored as before..." The tip of the staff flashed with light, and the broken glass was restored to its original appearance.
Su Er also saw the photo under the glass clearly - it was a handsome young man with a smile, an arm on the shoulder of a brown-haired woman beside him. The woman was sitting on a chair, holding a little baby in her arms. small babies.
Is that baby me? It turns out---my parents look like this.
Soul stood in the vault for a long time holding the photo frame.
Finally, he put it into the small satchel he brought with him. Apart from this photo, which may be the only one left, there were some clothes in the box, such as baby clothes, some big and some small, and a book. A diary and a small, vivid little badger ornament.
Suer picked up the diary and flipped through it. It was not filled with words.
Juanxiu's handwriting is full of longing for the future.
"The weather was unexpectedly good today. During breakfast, we discussed and decided on the name of the child, Sule Bones. I hope little Sule will like this name..."
"Amelia came to our house today. She likes Little Soul very much and brought many fun toys to Little Soul. One of them is very special. It is a small badger ornament. It can be seen that it is Hutch. From Patch College, I don’t know which college Little Sur will go to when he grows up.”
The more he read, the more sour his nose became inexplicably. From between the lines, he could completely feel the love for him from the mother he had never met.
A tear dropped down his face and fell on the notebook. It turned out that before he knew it, Suer had tears streaming down his face.
ps: There will be an update later
Today, though, she had to come to Ellison's house during breakfast time.
Because one month after the summer vacation started, Hermione received a letter. The messenger was an owl that looked very old.
"Harry was rescued." Hermione hurriedly came in from the door holding a piece of parchment. "He is at the Weasley house now."
"This is just chaos."
"I hope Ron and the others didn't do anything illegal. Harry should have received a warning letter like you, right?"
"Sul, are you listening to me?"
"Huh?" Soul pulled himself out of the book, looked up at Hermione and blinked, "I already knew it." He muttered, "A flying car."
"What flying car?"
"I mean, Harry sent me a letter the day before yesterday." Soul took an envelope from the other side and handed it to Hermione.
"Ron and the others drove a flying car to Harry's uncle's house and rescued him."
"He apologized to me in the letter for what happened at my house that day..."
"He didn't elaborate in the letter, he just said that we would meet and chat."
"What a mess." Hermione took the letter, read it over, and shook her head helplessly, "Are all Gryffindors reckless? I mean, what if they were killed by ordinary people when they were saving Harry? If you see a car flying in the sky, you're in big trouble, aren't you?"
"This will cause trouble at home."
Little did they know that Hermione's words came true at the beginning of the second school year.
"I hope that when you say this, don't forget that you are also a Gryffindor." Soul couldn't help but complain.
"I'm different from them!" Hermione said righteously, "I'll reply to them now. How about next Wednesday?"
Soul understood what Hermione meant and nodded indifferently.
"can."
.........
Merlin finally changed out of his tights, and the day finally came on Wednesday.
Angel pulled on the hem of Sol's clothes with tears in her eyes. She also wanted to go to that magical magic street with her brother, but she had to go to class today - Mrs. Ellison signed her up for a piano enlightenment class. It was early morning Just decide things.
"I will bring you a gift." Suer knelt down and pinched the little girl's cute braid, promising softly.
After coaxing them for a while, they were able to go out and get into Mr. Granger's car. The Grangers who were on vacation today would take them to Diagon Alley.
Diagon Alley is still busy, and the sounds of noisy play seem to have been floating in the air of this ancient street.
The first thing to do when you get here is of course to go to Gringotts to exchange wizard currency.
"So let's meet at Flourish and Blotts later?"
"it is good."
Soul had planned it long before he came to Diagon Alley. He was going to go to the vault, not only to see what his biological parents had left for him, but also to put the Philosopher's Stone given to him by Dumbledore inside.
The vault left by his deceased parents is located under Gringotts. It is an auspicious number---666.
"The Gringotts vault is the safest place in the entire wizarding world. We have a fire dragon to guard it. In addition, we also have ancient goblins," the goblin responsible for guiding the way introduced. "It is very wise to choose to store items in our Gringotts." s Choice."
"If it was really safe, I wouldn't have been robbed last year." Soul secretly cursed, but he really had no other choice. It would be even more unsafe to store it in a Muggle bank or vault. A confusion spell could easily destroy it. Taking it out means that for the wizard, it is equivalent to being undefended.
With a "sincere" smile on his face, Suer said that what you said makes sense, and then under the guidance of the goblin, he boarded a rail car that had been preserved from an unknown era - a pusher that resembled one used to transport cement. car.
They were speeding along the maze-like winding passages, perhaps to prevent the wizard from writing down the route. The cart was very fast, and it would brake suddenly and turn left, right, left, left. .
The howling cold wind made Sur's face hurt.
Finally, they stopped.
"Please give me the key, sir." The goblin smiled and stretched out his green-grey hand with nails so long that it could stab someone's hand.
Sur gave it the key, and saw the goblin put its hand on the stone wall first. Without seeing it do anything, its palm sank into the stone wall, along with the key.
Then, Sur heard a "click...click" sound, and the stone wall disappeared bit by bit, revealing a small hole.
"Please come in." The goblin returned the key to Sur and stood at the entrance of the cave with a slight bow. Obviously, it could not enter.
"Thank you." Suer thanked him, then bent down and got into the vault.
The treasury left to him by his biological parents was not large. Apart from a few boxes, there was nothing else on the floor.
As Sur predicted, there was indeed a lot of gold galleons, enough to fill three boxes.
He opened a box stacked in the innermost box, and placed on top was a picture frame. The glass on the picture frame was broken into several pieces, so that he could not see what the photos in the picture frame looked like.
Soul held the photo frame, paused, and then took out his wand.
"Restored as before..." The tip of the staff flashed with light, and the broken glass was restored to its original appearance.
Su Er also saw the photo under the glass clearly - it was a handsome young man with a smile, an arm on the shoulder of a brown-haired woman beside him. The woman was sitting on a chair, holding a little baby in her arms. small babies.
Is that baby me? It turns out---my parents look like this.
Soul stood in the vault for a long time holding the photo frame.
Finally, he put it into the small satchel he brought with him. Apart from this photo, which may be the only one left, there were some clothes in the box, such as baby clothes, some big and some small, and a book. A diary and a small, vivid little badger ornament.
Suer picked up the diary and flipped through it. It was not filled with words.
Juanxiu's handwriting is full of longing for the future.
"The weather was unexpectedly good today. During breakfast, we discussed and decided on the name of the child, Sule Bones. I hope little Sule will like this name..."
"Amelia came to our house today. She likes Little Soul very much and brought many fun toys to Little Soul. One of them is very special. It is a small badger ornament. It can be seen that it is Hutch. From Patch College, I don’t know which college Little Sur will go to when he grows up.”
The more he read, the more sour his nose became inexplicably. From between the lines, he could completely feel the love for him from the mother he had never met.
A tear dropped down his face and fell on the notebook. It turned out that before he knew it, Suer had tears streaming down his face.
ps: There will be an update later
