I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

The goblin fell heavily, and he struggled to raise his head and looked at Salazar, but Salazar was not aware of the excess of his behavior at all, and just looked at the poor goblin with a sneer.

It was a look with scrutiny and contempt, like a heartless god.

This was something the goblins couldn't bear. After they gained freedom from the wizards, they gradually took control of the financial system of the wizarding world. Even though the wizards were still so arrogant and looked down upon the goblins, with the continuous efforts of the goblins, those who looked down upon the goblins Most of the goblin wizards have disappeared.

Even now, the wizard is still arrogant, but so what?

They are immersed in their own arrogance and have long forgotten the cunning and hypocrisy of goblins. They are complacent and feel that they have conquered this race. They cannot see the goblin’s lowered head and bent waist, which conceal the goblin’s face. A face full of calculations.

Sarah looked at the anger and resentment in the goblin's eyes, and seemed to be satisfied.

"This is right~~"

Tom on the side had long been expressionless by Salazar's ruthlessness.

"This is the kind of goblin I know. I thought you were mutated like werewolves. That's really scary."

Salazar said it was scary, but his tone was ridiculing and nostalgic. He would never underestimate these evil races in the dark. They and wizards are almost natural enemies, because they compete with wizards for resources to survive. , how could racial strife be let go so easily.

Although Salazar knew that this peaceful environment after thousands of years had its origins, in his opinion, it was unnecessary. He did not think that races such as goblins and wizards would really coexist without any struggle.

He doesn't believe in goblins.

"Tom, go get the gold galleons." Salazar said and threw the key to classmate Tom.

Tom saw Salazar leaning down and pulling the goblin's head with his hands, presumably to check something, but he didn't dare to ask, nor did he dare to go over and get the gold galleons obediently.

The gold galleons Monica provided to Salazar was not too small. Tom swept all the gold galleons on the table into a money bag, estimated the approximate amount, and thought to himself, this is called Monica The card witch is really attentive.

Tom estimated Salazar's daily consumption. Even with himself and Draco, he didn't have much extra spending desire. This amount of money was enough for Salazar to take himself and Draco for almost a year.

If there is no big problem.

Tom sighed, feeling that there was no use thinking about it here. He turned around and left the vault. When he exited the vault, he found that there were no traces of Salazar and the goblin on the platform in front of the vault.

The wallet was held tightly, and Tom showed a helpless smile.

"Hahaha, the ancestor is the ancestor, and he left the person here without saying a word..."

This feeling was not good at all. Tom even thought about whether he should take advantage of this opportunity to run away with the gold galleons, but his feet did not move a step, and he still did not have the courage to escape.

If he really takes a step away, he is afraid that Salazar will twist his head off when he comes back. Anyway, he can ask others to make another pot of resurrection potion for him. Salazar Slytherin will never do this kind of thing. Can do it!

While Tom was standing there thinking wildly, Salazar had already pressed the goblin to the deep vault.

"This is theft! This is robbery!"

The goblin struggled and shouted. He knew that there was no one else in the vault at this time. There were not many wizards today, and there were not many wizards like Salazar who needed to enter the vault.

The goblin watched as Salazar pinned himself against the entrance to an ancient vault, and heard Salazar's cold words.

"Robbery? Then just rob. Open the door for me."

"Absolutely impossible!!!"

"Then you will die!"

The goblin was silent for a moment, thinking for a moment, feeling the killing intent coming from Salazar, and determined that he would really be killed if he didn't open the door, so he hesitated.

"Do you know what you are doing? Are you going to make all of Gringotts your enemy?"

Salazar made a sound, very disdainful.

"You will be wanted! And you will never be able to store a Gold Galleons in Gringotts again!!!"

"I don't save money," Salazar said.

The goblin was absolutely furious.

"You will bring down your family!!!"

Salazar finally changed his tone after hearing this threat, but it was obvious that that was not the change the goblin wanted to hear.

"Family? If you didn't tell me, I would have really forgotten. It seems...the only so-called family member I have now is a half-dead bastard."

With the goblin's surprised look on his face, Salazar asked in his ear: "Where is Voldemort's vault?"

Goblin: "..."

"Speaking of which, everyone else is dead, so the vault should be considered ownerless now, right? First open the Lestrange family's vault for me, let me get a cup, and then take me back to see Voldemort ’s treasury.”

Salazar said confidently: "Before that Voldemort is resurrected, I will use his vault first."

"Do you know what you're talking about?!!!"

Salazar just put his wand against the goblin's cheek and poked it dissatisfiedly.

"Open the door quickly!"

The goblin would rather die than give in and said: "I will never open it! This is the Lestrange family's treasury and has nothing to do with you!"

"Why doesn't it matter? My friend, the glass she usually drinks from was put in. That's my friend's wine glass. What's wrong if I help her get it?"

"Don't think about it!"

Salazar sighed, falling heavily on the goblin's heart.

"You forced me..."

The goblin heard Salazar shout in a cold tone: "Heart-breaking."

In response to Salazar's move, the goblin responded with an incredible scream.

"Why Crucio?! Can't you use the Imperius Curse?!"

Salazar really answered his doubts.

"The Imperius Curse? Doesn't that force you to open the door? I still hope you will agree to help yourself."

Salazar's words sounded so considerate that the goblin felt extremely touched for a moment.

"Is there a difference?! Ah?! What's the difference?!!"

Salazar just said slowly: "Yes, I find it quite interesting to watch you rolling around."

It wasn't until Salazar felt that the opponent had rolled enough that he stopped casting the spell.

"Now, can you open the door?"

The goblin stood up in a daze, and then glared at Salazar fiercely. Even after being tortured like this, his eyes still looked at Salazar full of resentment.

But although he looked fierce, his actions were very submissive, and he opened the door for Salazar.