Hogwarts pet owl

After getting off the tunnel car, there was indeed a luxurious carriage waiting here.

Errol walked to the carriage and turned to look at Mosa Ali.

"What's the matter, Miss Weasley?"

[Hold me up. 】

These words may seem arrogant, but every word reveals bitterness.

After getting on the carriage, Errol felt a shock, and then there was the sound of the wheels moving on the uneven stone road.

The car shook and shook, and it was definitely not comfortable.

After walking for about two minutes, Mosa Ali turned back and said to Errol:

"Miss, in front of us is the important defensive barrier of our deepest vault in Gringotts. Eighty percent of the customers who choose to buy the highest-level vault from us do so because they have seen our tight defenses."

The carriage entered a closed cylindrical building. Through the carriage window, Errol saw a fire dragon and a Ukrainian iron belly.

The fire dragon's body was pale, and its neck had been bruised to pieces because it had been strangled by iron chains for many years.

Its eyes looked very severely inflamed, and Errol couldn't help but wonder whether it could still see clearly.

"Only the special carriage we are riding in will not be attacked by this big beast, and this carriage can only be driven by our authorized banker. There are no more than three people in Gringotts!"

Mosa Ali said proudly.

[What if the carriage breaks down? Have you filed a record? 】

"Of course, of course we do, but please forgive me, miss, this is confidential and I can't tell you."

After passing through the area guarded by the fire dragon and going down a long way, the carriage finally stopped.

"Miss Weasley, we are here. This is Vault No. 8, one of the thirty-six vaults built when Gringotts was founded!"

Errol jumped out of the car with a cluck and fluffed her feathers.

[Lead the way, Mosa Ali. 】

Walking to the iron gate that was large enough for Moo Moo to enter, Mosa Ali turned back and looked at Errol,

"Please give me that mithril plate again."

Errol did as she was told, and Mosa Ali took the mithril plate and embedded it into a depression on the door, making it a perfect fit.

Then Mosa Ali pressed his hand on a spot on the door and murmured a spell.

This was a language that Errol had never heard before. She estimated that this should be the goblin's own language.

After Mosayali finished reciting the incantation, he took his hand away and took two steps back.

The door slowly opened with the sound of countless locks clicking. Mosa Ali stood aside and bent down to make a gesture of invitation.

"Miss, please enter the vault, these are your wealth!"

Errol staggered in, and Mosa Ali's instructions came from behind her.

"You can stay in the vault as long as you want. For safety reasons, I will close the door. When you want to come out, just pull the golden ring on the back of the door and I will open the door for you."

"boom!"

The door is closed.

Magnificent?

Errol was at a loss for words.

She felt a little thirsty. Even if she conquered the Shifang Continent, she had never seen such a rich treasure - although it might be related to the fact that she spent money like water and used all the money to develop her power.

But to be honest, the treasure troves of the countries she conquered may not be one-tenth the size of the treasure trove in front of her.

Gold coins from the ancient Roman period were piled randomly in a corner of the treasury to a height of four to five meters. Errol saw the heads of Caesar, Tiberius, and Nero on these gold coins;

Sapphires, rubies, emeralds, diamonds mixed with beautiful jade from the Far East are filled into large golden boxes. They are shining brightly under the bright chandeliers of the vault, and the jewelery is breathtaking;

Statues of gods from the ancient Greek period are scattered throughout the treasury. Their smooth lines and expressive expressions made Errol have no doubt that these statues were made by famous artists;

Gold and silver antique utensils were thrown together haphazardly. If it weren't for the noble reflection, it might be mistaken for a garbage dump;

Currently, mithril ingots, fine gold ingots and worthless gold nuggets that are hard to find in the wizarding world are neatly piled up into a metal wall. At a glance, there are tens of thousands of cubic meters;

The rare potion materials were classified in detail and carefully stored in Krasten metal boxes - this metal can effectively prevent the loss of potion effects. This kind of medicine box is rarely used by anyone in today's wizarding world. If you get it, you should treat it as a family heirloom.

Among these potion ingredients, Errol saw two full boxes of "Horns of the Minotaur".

Errol:......

This was done in hindsight.

In the center of the entire vault, there was a desk with a roll of parchment placed squarely on it.

Errol walked to the desk, and the desk automatically lowered its height, allowing her to easily see the contents on the parchment:

"I am Cassandra Trelawney. I gained the power of prophecy because I promised to marry Apollo. However, I broke the contract and regretted the marriage and ran away. Apollo was angry and cursed me - all my prophecies will come true. , but no one believes it..."

With tens of thousands of words, this is a short essay describing Cassandra’s life.

The general meaning is that Cassandra was cursed by Apollo. Although her predictions were accurate, they would never be believed by others.

Because of this curse, Cassandra predicted the outcome of the Trojan War, but no one believed her, and Troy was destroyed.

Cassandra, whose country was ruined and her family was ruined, faked her death and escaped through the assassination of Princess Agamemnon. Then she used her prophecy ability to hide behind the scenes and wipe out the city-states of the ancient Greek pantheon one by one. Great wealth!

The wealth in this vault was accumulated by Cassandra after spending thousands of years destroying countless kingdoms! She didn't stop until the establishment of the Roman Empire, because the wizards of the Roman Empire began to search for "the mastermind behind the collapse of the dynasty."

Although Kassandra is crazy, Errol likes her.

As a wizard, she lived for nearly two thousand years!

Legend has it that the magic stone can turn stone into gold and make people immortal——

It's the Philosopher's Stone that Voldemort wanted to kill in Harry's first semester. This vault is filled with an entire jewelry box!

Errol tilted her head,

No wonder no one believed Professor Trelawney's prediction. Even after so many generations, Apollo's curse still affects their family.

Even Cassandra Trelawney, Trelawney's acclaimed prophet great-grandmother and the namesake of the vault's owner, has encountered the dilemma of being questioned.

It's just that the old lady is very smart. She has established her image as a great prophet with short-term predictions one after another - if you say I am inaccurate, then I will slap you in the face with predictions that can be proven in a short period of time!

There is a saying about her - Cassandra's prophecies never last overnight!

Although Errol has now accepted Cassandra's wealth, she is not convinced by her——

When I was still the Lord of Time, prophecies were just something that could be easily grasped. Who would dare not believe it?

The main reason is that the products of Shifang Continent are not rich enough. It is definitely not because of her lack of ability to make money!

……

……

Mosa Ali was waiting outside the gate.

When he heard the bell, he immediately opened the door for Errol.

The round owl lady swayed out, and her magic hand threw a bag to Mosa Ali.

[Mr. Mosa Ali, there are ten mithril ingots in this bag. I hope the fairies can make me a set of light armor. 】

"Owl Armor?"

Mosaiyali couldn't understand Miss Owl's brain circuit for a while.

In fact, Errol is not particularly interested in making armor or anything like that. She is not a teenager!

This is nothing more than an excuse to establish a relationship with Mosa Ali.

Just make a casual chess move, who knows it won't be of great use in the future?

[I believe in your skills, Mosa Ali. These mithril ingots can be used to make almost three sets. I only need one set, and the others will be your reward! 】

Mosa Ali was ecstatic, two thirds equaled almost six to seven mithril ingots! If he sold them all, it would be a huge amount of money that he would never make in his lifetime!

He is considered an upper echelon of Gringotts, but in fact he is just a high-level worker working for the Goblin Council of Elders.

With this money, he can even resign where he is!

[Don’t think about resigning, sir,]

The words in Errol's dialog box flashed in a very frivolous rhythm, as if they were teasing,

[If you are willing to help me in the future, I believe you will get more. But only if you are still a senior member of Gringotts. 】

"At your service, Miss Weasley!"

Mosa Ali was excited, and was surprised by Errol's ability to see through his mind at a glance. After a moment of thought, he agreed——

This owl is no ordinary creature!

of course,

If you have wealth that rivals other countries, you are not like ordinary people.