Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

The goblin became even more enthusiastic when he heard that Dean was indeed communicating with him in goblin language.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Paulo, and I am your exclusive financial advisor." The goblin smiled even a little flatteringly.

"Exclusive financial advisor?" Dean asked back. He didn't expect that such a profession already existed in this era.

Dean didn't have any business in Gringotts, so he was a little confused as to where this exclusive financial advisor came from.

Seeing Dean's blank expression, Bolo explained thoughtfully: "Every wizard who masters Elf Language can enjoy the highest treatment in Gringotts. Even if you have no business here before, you will have an exclusive financial advisor. at your service."

"So that's it." Dean was very satisfied with Boro's attitude.

"How can I help you?" Boro asked again.

"Do you provide credit services to wizards like me?" Dean glanced at Aesop carefully. To his relief, Aesop obviously couldn't understand the Elf language. Now he didn't have to worry about being shy.

"Of course." Boro said with a smile: "You can enjoy the low-interest loan provided by Gringotts exclusively for you. The annual interest rate is only seven percent, which is absolutely cost-effective."

"So what's the interest rate if I deposit money?" Dean asked.

"If it were you, I could make the decision and give you an interest rate of [-]... no, [-] points." Bolo gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.

Dean:…

Gringotts is indeed a wizarding bank that has stood for thousands of years. The interest rate difference between borrowing and lending is enough for them to make a lot of money.

Dean immediately gave up the idea of ​​borrowing a small amount of money from Gringotts to make ends meet.

"What are you talking about?" Aesop, who was confused throughout the whole process, finally couldn't help asking. She couldn't understand the exchange between the two.

"Nothing, this gentleman will receive VIP treatment from Gringotts." Boro looked at Aesop with a colder look, even a little disgusted.

"Wow, Mr. Andy, you are so amazing!" Aesop didn't understand the meaning of Gringotts VIP at all, but that didn't stop her from admiring Dean.

Looking at the entire hall, they were the only ones to be accompanied by goblins, which showed their high status.

Dean's vanity got a little satisfaction. He waved his hand casually and said proudly to Aesop: "It's a small thing~"

"How can I help you?" Boro asked for the third time, this time in human language.

"I have a secret code." Dean said softly in elf language: "Treasure!"

Boro's expression suddenly became wonderful.

He stuttered a little at a loss: "Secret code, yes, you have a secret code, 'treasure', that's right!"

"What happened to him?" Aesop asked suspiciously.

Paulo was acting as if he had epilepsy.

"Maybe he's overly excited." Dean pondered.

Boro's performance was indeed a bit unexpected.

"Sorry, I'm rude. Please follow me." Boro finally calmed down, apologized and led the two of them deeper into the hall.

Dean noticed that there were about a hundred goblins sitting behind the long counter in the hall, some making notes in the big ledger, some using scales to weigh coins, and some using eyepieces to detect gems.

There are countless doors in the hall, leading to different places, and many goblins use their bows to guide people in and out of these doors.

Aesop seemed to have turned into a curious baby at this moment. He was very interested in the work of every goblin and kept looking at it.

Dean, who was also full of curiosity, could only try not to look sideways to avoid being spotted by Aesop.

Perhaps because of Baoluo's leadership, every goblin they passed would raise their head and pay attention to them.

This made Aesop very uncomfortable. Fortunately, they soon arrived at a door at the deepest part of the hall.

Boro opened the door for them, and in front of them was a narrow and dark stone corridor, which was brightly illuminated by burning torches.

The stone corridor is a steep downhill slope with a small railway underneath.

Paulo whistled, and a cart hurtled toward them along the track.

After Boro asked Dean and Aesop to get into the trolley, he climbed to the front of the trolley: "We are about to start, please hold on tight, the rest of the journey will not be easy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cart started running automatically, taking them along the maze-like winding corridor.

Dean swore he had never had such an uncomfortable experience - the feeling was a hundred times more exciting than the most dangerous roller coaster he had ever ridden in his previous life.

Dean was so sad that he wanted to vomit, but Aesop kept shouting excitedly, as if this stimulation was an extremely novel experience for her.

When the trolley finally stopped in front of a small door at the end of the corridor, Dean used several calming spells on himself to not look so miserable - of course, these spells were all cast silently.

Dean vowed that he never wanted to experience this kind of excitement again if possible; but Aesop still said with unfinished content: "This journey is really too short, and it has already ended before I can enjoy it to the fullest."

Even Bolo looked at her differently now - by the way, Bolo's expression was not much better than Dean's.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. This journey is definitely the longest in Gringotts. We have now gone hundreds of kilometers underground in London, which is almost the lowest level of Gringotts." Boro suppressed the urge to vomit. Feeling, he climbed out of the cart unsteadily.

"What a shame. Maybe I can find a position at Gringotts in the future to take customers on this trolley~" Aesop said happily.

Paulo silently wiped his cold sweat: "Miss Aesop, all this work is done by goblins. I'm afraid you won't get what you want."

"Who knows? Maybe Gringotts will change this rule in the future." Aesop said enthusiastically.

"Aesop, I didn't train you and teach you to be a tour guide!" Dean's face turned a little blue. If Aesop got what he wanted, his training mission would 100% fail.

"I was just joking~" Aesop said a little cutely.

"This joke is not funny at all." Dean said with a straight face and then turned to Boro, "Mr. Boro, what procedures are needed now before we can go in?"

They had just entered the stone corridor directly from the hall without completing any formalities. This was inconsistent with the process in Dean's memory, so he asked this question.

"It's very simple. As long as you show a token of the Holy 28 Clan to prove that you are one of the descendants of the Holy 28 Clan, you can enter." Boro looked at Dean eagerly, never thinking that Dean might not be able to get it. Give out tokens.

"Hmm, I don't know if this is okay." Dean showed Phineas's leather bag and pointed out the Black family emblem on it.

"Aha, the Phineas leather bag of the Black family, extraordinary storage space, a masterpiece made by goblins!" Boro praised loudly after just one glance.

Dean noticed that the task progress of "Collection Task: Treasures of the Holy 28 Tribes" in the system had changed to (1/28), and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that his estimate was correct, and Phineas's leather bag was indeed A token representing the Black family.