Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

In the Slytherin common room, Draco cursed Weasley angrily, and then even Harry cursed: "Damn Potter, you don't know what's good, you should let Goyle and Crabbe teach him a lesson."

"Okay, Draco, that's the end of the matter. I don't want my mother to write a letter to warn me."

Martin advised his cousin Malfoy that as the eldest brother, he would be afraid if he allowed his younger siblings to fight in school.

Although I know my father won't care about this, my mother doesn't necessarily care.

Draco sneered, today really made him angry, he had long disliked that Weasley.

"Ben, you are so awesome today, you are worthy of being my cousin."

They had a fight together, and Draco felt that Ben wasn't that cold, but his cousin still hit him very hard. He didn't even recognize Weasley until he was beaten so hard.

"You're welcome, it would be a mercy if you didn't use a wand." It was just a fight between children, not a duel between wizards, so Ben didn't feel like he was winning.

Martin and others were able to come back successfully because of Snape's fault. As the dean of Slytherin, Snape was strict but also very protective.

Not to mention that the one being beaten was still a Gryffindor student, and the one being beaten was Harry who looked so similar to his old enemy, which made him even more happy.

Slytherin aside, Harry and Ronald were in dire straits. They went to the school infirmary and managed to get their injuries treated.

But when they returned to the lounge, they were greeted with ridicule from around them. After all, the little lion was full of malice towards the little snake.

Harry and Ronald were beaten up and humiliated.

Harry and Ronald didn't want to say a word when they returned to the room. After all, who could be in a good mood after being beaten.

"Harry, Ronald, are you okay?" Neville got out of the quilt and asked the two of them in a low voice.

"It's okay, you're not asleep yet, Neville."

Neville's concern made Harry feel much better, at least he still had friends who cared about him.

Turning his head to look at someone who was already covered with a quilt and pretending to be asleep, Harry felt tired, even though he had done nothing.

Helping take the blame, but not getting a good look in the end.

"Go to bed early. We have classes tomorrow."

Harry didn't say anything else, got into the quilt and fell asleep with random thoughts.

The next day, Black Castle welcomed the Hogwarts owls, and Cole received a letter from Snape.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Cole learned about the fight between several children, but he didn't take it to heart. It was just a child's play.

What's more, Martin and the others didn't suffer.

What's more, no magic was used. As long as he didn't use black magic on his classmates, the punishment wouldn't be severe. Snape was the most protective person.

Cole knew his senior, who was cold-faced and warm-hearted.

Cole naturally had a source of information about the experiences of several children at Hogwarts, and also knew the ins and outs of this small conflict.

What intrigued Cole the most was that it was not easy for Dumbledore to place people from the Weasley family around Harry.

Ronald, this kid, stirs up trouble everywhere, doesn't it make it more difficult for Harry to get along with his classmates at school?

As far as he knew, the Weasley family were not troublemakers, and Ronald's brothers were all excellent.

In Gryffindor, not only did he do well, he was also popular among the people.

Why did we get to Ronald? This kid seemed to have no brains. Could it be that Ronald was adopted?

Cole didn't want to think too much. He didn't need to take action on these small things. He had big plans these days, and he had people watching outside Gringotts.

Looking at the master key redeemed from the system in his hand, Cole nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of a system product, this key can open any door.

The ring on his left hand suddenly became hot, and Cole knew that the opportunity had come. He stood up and walked to the fireplace, and a handful of Floo powder disappeared into the room.

Diagonally outside Gringotts, Richie Black walked over just as Cole arrived.

"Master, the person you asked me to keep an eye on has just entered."

Cole nodded, and it was Quirrell who he asked Richie to stare at. You must know that at this time, the great senior Tom is making his home on the back of people's heads.

The reason why Cole made people stare at Professor Quirrell was because he knew that Voldemort wanted the Philosopher's Stone, so he would definitely break into Gringotts.

Don't get me wrong, Cole is not here to help senior Tom rob a bank. How could he do such a bad thing?

He was just hanging around to eat and get some things useful to the Black family, such as gold galleons, magic potions and so on.

Magic stone? Who would be interested in garbage that you don’t want to give to dogs, it can only survive and lose all body functions.

Cole has many ways to live forever, but he is still very young and doesn't need this thing.

As for turning the magic stone into gold, he was not a Muggle, so what would he do with gold without magic? Build a toilet.

Nodding to let Rich go back, when he came to a deserted place, Cole suddenly turned into an unfamiliar face.

This is not a simple polyjuice potion or transformation. Cole directly asked someone to peel off the skin of a dark wizard.

The one-time props made by using the system will be gone after use. When the time comes, the person will not be found, and the Ministry of Magic will not be able to find it.

Don’t say Cole is evil, it’s all the fault of the system. Who allowed the system to do this!

[System: He is the best at blaming others. Yes, yes, I am evil. 】

He swaggered into Gringotts, told the goblin directly that he wanted to open a private vault, and took out a purse full of gold galleons.

The goblins couldn't wait to be happy, they liked the wizard to save money.

Riding the mine cart all the way down, before reaching the destination, an explosion suddenly sounded, almost derailing the mine cart.

The goblin quickly stopped at a stone platform and said in a panic: "I'm sorry, sir, there is some trouble now, please wait a moment."

The goblin's green eyes stared into the darkness. It had been many years since anyone had dared to come to Gringotts to cause trouble. You must know that there was an adult red dragon deep in Gringotts.

When he came to the edge of the stone platform, Cole looked down and saw that the bottom of the funnel-shaped vault turned into a large sea of ​​​​fire, and there were a few green magic spells shining.

Goblins continued to fly out from above, rushing into the battlefield below one by one.

Cole couldn't help but sigh. The goblins were obviously close relatives of the house elves, but their personalities were different.

But the only thing they have in common is that they are both blessed with magical talents.

The fighting power of goblins is not low, and countless high-level magics are at their fingertips. However, the way they cast spells is not good-looking, and they all look like dwarfs.

Seeing that the goblin next to him was also ready to help, Cole knew that his opportunity had come.

[Collapses to the ground. 】

Cole thought silently in his mind that he didn't have the chuunibyou disease of casting spells and shouting.

Even though the goblin had some magic resistance, he fell into a hopeless sleep under Cole's spell.

Rubbing his hands together, Cole muttered excitedly.

"The cleaning has begun."