Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 60 I Want to Increase Funding
At this moment, all the wizards in Gringotts were witnessing this outrageous scene.

Whether depositing or withdrawing money.

Even passing by on the street, they came in to join in the fun.

After all, magic is like a pool of calm stagnant water at this time, and it hasn't caused waves for a long time.

So as soon as I heard that someone was going to strengthen Gringotts, many people immediately ran over to watch it forcefully.

The wizards in the hall looked at Hagrid who was being beaten back and forth like a target.

There is also Quirrell, who has been squeaking like a child with cerebral palsy.

They pointed and laughed wantonly.

There was no feeling of fear at all.

until
"We surrender!"

I saw a row of adult wizards obediently raising their hands.

On the ground were the wands they had just thrown.

Everyone in the hall was blinded.

"Did someone really rob a bank?!"

People follow the crowd, if one person surrenders, even if the others want to resist, they will follow the general trend and surrender together.

After discovering that this group of elite security guards had surrendered.

This group of wizards who had no combat effectiveness in the first place honestly threw their wands on the ground.

Silently in the corner of the Gringotts hall, he squatted down and put his head in his hands.

At this moment, the entire hall of Gringotts was eerily quiet.

A group of heavily armed security personnel obediently put down their wands and stood obediently in front of Quirrell.

There were more ordinary wizards, crouching in the corner with their heads in their hands in bewilderment and fear.

The goblin behind the counter saw the horrific sight.

Suddenly cold sweat again and again.

Hastily and secretly pressed the button under the counter to call the Auror.

Then he squatted silently on the ground.

It's as good as it can be to help press the button to call an Auror.

Now he just needs to keep the gangsters steady and wait for the arrival of the Aurors.

. . . . . .

Ministry of Magic, Auror Command.

Office of the Head of Auror Command.

Hafiz lay down on a big chair enjoying himself, with his feet resting comfortably on the solid wood table in front of him.

I was still flipping through this year's procurement projects in my hand.

"Buy protective equipment"

Hafiz, holding a pen in his hand, looked at the 1000 Galleons behind the protective equipment on the form and fell into deep thought.

If the policy for the coming year is followed, generally 1000 Gold Galleons will be enough for their Auror Command to purchase protective equipment.

However, times are changing and the world is developing!

We need to look at the world through the eyes of development.

So, after a moment of silence, Hafiz silently wrote another 1000 after 0.
10000 Galleons are used to buy protective equipment, which is simply reasonable!
In fact, it's not that he wants to be greedy so much.

But he really needs funds to revive his family!

Not only that, but he has never forgotten how he became the head of the Auror Command.

I was able to become a minister, all thanks to Lord Voldemort.

So I had to save enough funds, and as soon as Lord Voldemort came out of the mountain, I immediately brought a large number of Aurors to join him.

Just when Hafiz was still happily imagining a better life in the future.

A figure rushed in hurriedly.

Hafiz frowned slightly and looked towards the person who came.

He wanted to see who was so unruly and dared to break into the minister's office like this.

"Minister, it's not good." It was the operator from the Auror Command who came in.

Hafiz knew him.

Because when he was not in power, it was this kid who took the credit from him.

After he took the stage, he naturally couldn't let this kid go.

Immediately demoted him to the lowest level of operator.

Then he gave his cronies the fat money that he could earn money from.

Hafiz narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "What are you doing, in such a panic, what's the matter!?"

"It's not good." The unlucky operator gasped and said, "Gringotts has been robbed!!!"

The entire Gringotts security staff is now under control.

They also have hundreds of hostages.

Gringotts has already pressed the emergency call.

The operator confided in a series of confiding words.

Spit stars flew around, and Hafiz frowned again when he saw it.

After listening, Hafiz did not speak, but fell into deep thought again.

"Is the armor consumption going to be less?"

At this time, Hafiz is no longer what he used to be, and now he is the head of the well-known Auror Command.

He is no longer the carefree little Auror he was before.

If he was still an ordinary little Auror, maybe he only needed to think about how to fight criminals every day.

However, now that he is the head of the Auror Command, his management cannot be limited to fighting criminals.

"Minister, send someone to support Gringotts!"

Looking at Hafiz, who was walking back and forth, he had no intention of calling people to action.

The operator is like an ant on a hot pot, extremely anxious.

"Noisy" Hafiz glanced at the operator dissatisfied.

This kid took the credit for himself before, and he has endured it.

Just demoting him to operator, I thought he would be grateful.

But I didn't expect that he was such a ignorant person.

Just when Hafiz was still thinking about how to punish the blind operator.

The door to the office of the Head of Auror Command was pushed open violently.

A figure ran in hastily.

"Hafez, the minister told you to send the man to Gringotts immediately"

The visitor came in without panting, and said anxiously while breathing heavily, "Hurry up and lead your team to Gringotts."

Hafez was disdainful.

He is the head of the Auror Command. Besides the head, who would dare to order him?
He opened his eyes calmly and looked at the person coming.

"Minister!" Suddenly, Hafiz's expression shook.

He didn't expect that the incident at Gringotts would become such a big deal, and even attract the minister.

. . . .

Regardless of what was going on in the Ministry of Magic at this time, the Gringotts heist was still in full swing.

"Squeaky squeak!!!"

Even now everyone in Gringotts has honestly put their wands on the ground.

Quirrell, who was sick, was still screaming.

"Can you be quiet?" Voldemort said with a headache.

He didn't expect that Quirrell could be so squeaky.

This kid has been screaming for more than ten minutes since the beginning!
"Yes!" Quirrell, who was still screaming, suddenly fell silent.

He Quirrell is not ungrateful,

It was all thanks to Voldemort's help that he was able to become so awesome today.

So whatever Voldemort asked himself to do, he would do!
Voldemort: "."

When Quirrell had been squeaking and screaming before, he only felt a pain in the head.

But now that he had stopped screaming, Voldemort still felt a little empty.

Looking at the extremely silent Gringotts hall, Voldemort felt inexplicably guilty.

"Or" Voldemort said tentatively, "are you squeaking?"

(End of this chapter)