Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

There were many doors at the end of the hall, exquisitely carved with ancient runes. They passed through one of them and walked into a rough stone road. All of them were dark passages that had not been completely broken into uniform round stones. When the door opened , the torches on both sides began to burn, the light was not obvious, but you can clearly see that not far away is the track leading to the dark end and several simple cars parked on it. The location above is not spacious, but as long as you have been to the underground The wizards in the treasury are not focused on the chair, but on the front handle. As long as it is firm, everything can be ignored.

The goblin Bora, who was controlled by the Imperius Curse, walked straight towards the car.

Ling Cha's face has completely changed.

"...I forgot about it, I'll go, you stay here."

"Huh?" Salazar looked forward, still frowning, not knowing what these tracks were for.

"It is said—" It is true that they have never been here before, and they have no chance to ask other wizards how they feel, "this is scarier than a Muggle roller coaster."

"..." Can they go back and find someone else to steal the gold cup?

"and many more."

This is not a Muggle world, you can use magic spells, Ling Cha first cast himself a floating spell, and then put three sticking spells between the palm and the armrest, think about it, just use a foam head spell to cover your head (cough You really need to cover your head when robbing a bank, but you use a transparent one, Duke), so that your eyes will not be dizzy and black from being blown by the wind, and you will not be forced to suffocate by the strong wind blowing in your face.

"Thicken the water layer, otherwise..."

Before Salazar could finish speaking, the car vibrated and then gradually picked up speed.There was a sudden sound, and the gap between the wheel and the track made a toothache creaking sound, leaving only the horrible sound of the chain being pulled and the water droplets flying across. There was a screaming sound, but it was the goblin.

Salazar silently wiped the water droplets on his face with his fingers.

Goblins have always been creatures that Slytherin can't understand, such as the group of companions who came to grab the sword after their companions died and died, or this supposedly terrifying underground vault tunnel.

At this time, the car was twisting and driving into a labyrinth of coiled tunnels, all the way down, and Lingcha could hear nothing but the horrible rattling sound from the friction between the wheels and the rails.Bubble curse?The layer of water on the outer circle has been completely thrown away. The spinning is not an illusion, but the track of the car is absolutely twisted forward and backward at a right angle. It was useless even if he was tied to a chair. After seven sharp turns in a row, Ling Cha struggled in a state of painful fainting and trying to maintain consciousness.

I don't know how long it has passed—even a minute at this time seems to be as long as an hour.

At first I could still hear the howling of the goblin in front, at first it was just for the sake of screaming, but then it became more and more horrific, and it was so real that I had the urge to use Avada to kill all the goblins: Since you are also afraid of this thing, why do you keep track of it? Make it like this?Anti-theft is not so anti-theft. Only goblins can start this car, even if a wizard breaks in, there is no way.

Whether it is tens of meters underground or hundreds of meters, no one has any concept of being tossed like this.

After an [-]-degree roll, the car suddenly turned to the right, and then a waterfall suddenly appeared in front of it and poured down, and the car plunged into it.Ling Cha used the head-soaking spell and didn't care about getting his head wet, but his vague consciousness still felt that the waterfall that was pouring down his head was wrong. The car had already tipped forward, and all of them bounced up. The goblin screamed and flew out. Ling Cha's right hand followed the car and crashed into a wall because of the glue spell.

He simply solved the curse instinctively, and the floating spell took effect immediately, but Ling Cha felt that it wasn't that his body was as light as a feather, but that he was so weak that he couldn't lift any strength. has been broken.

After finally getting up, propping his forehead, he caught a glimpse of the wet long black hair hanging from the side of his ear.

Not the short brown hair that appeared after drinking Polyjuice Potion.

"Show true water!"

Smelling the water droplets remaining on his fingers, Ling Cha was a little surprised.

If thousands of years ago, water was not a rare thing. In fact, almost all noble wizards would add this to the defense of treasure houses and manors. It can wash away all magic and camouflage. It was written that the magic potion formula has been lost, and since Gringotts was able to use the water flow like a waterfall as the last defense, it was really unexpected.

The goblin crawling on the ground was rubbing his forehead in a daze, and his expression was very confused. It was definitely not the normal appearance under the Imperius Curse. The powerful effect of the real water was taking effect, but with the gradual recovery of Ling Cha's consciousness, this The goblin returned to her usual indifferent look: "The 757 vault is just ahead, sir."

The hard stone ground is still rough, and every other section, there is a very strong door, and numbers are carved on the stone arched door.Not far from the turn, Ling Cha slowed down his pace, because he was still a little staggered from the tossing just now, but his fingers had already pulled out the wand from his sleeve very steadily, and the sharp and dangerous light in the lake-green pupils became more and more intense.

A huge dragon was just around the corner, blocking the way to the four or five deepest vaults.This dragon is very strange, its scales are strangely pale, and its eyes are milky pink. It raised its head when it heard the voice, and the sound of icy shackles and chains sounded in the dark space. The dragon flapped its wings, Ling Cha It was then that its hind legs were completely chained to a huge stake driven deep into the ground.There were even terrible marks on the thick skin.

It wasn't any kind of dragon that Slytherin knew, not even any kind in the Wizard's Book.

It is different from ordinary fire dragons that can be tamed. Its huge and powerful body and tapered wings folded close to the body prove that it is a giant dragon with ancient blood. It should have been a creature with very powerful magic and power, but now It seems a little pathetic—yes, others can't see it, Ling Cha is very clear that this dragon is hungry, the kind that is about to be anxious, if it is a normal dragon, it would already be roaring and flapping its wings or something else. However, the dragon raised his head a little tiredly and numbly just because he heard the sound, his eyes were empty.

"Can't its eyes see?"

"Uh... yes, its eyes are a bit blind, but that's all right, it can hear the sound of keys, and the great goblin ancestors have trained it for decades."

"Training?" Ling Cha twitched the corner of his mouth coldly. There is no doubt how ridiculous this word is for the giant dragon.

"It's very smart, and finally chose to obey orders between temper and starvation. Your key..."

The goblin suddenly closed his mouth, and stood there in a daze as if he didn't know what he was doing.

Because Ling Cha didn't have a key, after he controlled the goblin to be silent, he drew out his wand and approached slowly. The terrifying magic wave caused the scattered stones in the entire cave to scramble to fall down.

Ling Cha slowly raised his wand, and the giant dragon, which had sensed the danger, sucked in a sharp breath, and suddenly froze when exhaling. Exhaled, coughing desperately, the deadly gray-black smoke, those breaths that were supposed to be attacks all leaked out from between its teeth, the loud coughing sound made Ling Cha stand cautiously, and then he heard a strange sound. voice: "Salazar?"

While coughing, the dragon spat out broken words in jerky Old England and continued to ask cautiously and pleasantly, "Is that Salazar?"

The look in the eyes staring at the dragon was even more strange. After half a minute, Ling Cha finally asked in a low voice in disbelief: "Greyer?"

The giant dragon sniffled, then flapped its wings violently, almost filling the entire cave, and let out a howl that sounded like crying: "Why did you leave suddenly, Rowena is dead, Helga and Ge Derek didn't care about me anymore! I left the Forbidden Forest, and I regretted it for hundreds of years! It's all those damn goblins who can't be killed and can't get rid of, they have imprisoned me for hundreds of years. The establishment of Gringotts has begun, woo woo, they lied to me that there are treasures here..."

"...Grayer, you are over 1000 and 30 years old, not one year, two months and three days."

"But I can't refuse the treasure, you know all my wealth is given to you four!"

"The treasures we snatched back for you are much more than what you used!"

"But I want more."

"You can stay at Hogwarts, although I've already guessed that you can't stay."

"Whoa, Hogwarts was built with a lot of wealth, but it won't shine."

"...what happened to your scales and eyes?"

The dragon flapped its wings listlessly:

"What else can I do, I haven't been in the sun for hundreds of years, and relying on those nasty goblins to bring me food and drink, I can barely feel my legs, I'm dying... Salazar! Woohoo !"

"Are you going to eat these goblins after you go out? You can eat as many as you want."

"Good~~!" The giant dragon shook its huge tail ridiculously.

"But your scales..." With gray and terrifying skin and sparse scales, it really won't last long. For the giant dragon, life is about to enter a period of decline, so how can it continue to linger on.

The giant dragon struggled to let Ling Cha pass by and asked pitifully, "Salazar, how did you recognize me?"

"...We only know you, an unprincipled dragon."

Other dragons would rather starve to death than be at the mercy of the goblin.However, if Graier had been so principled, the four of them would not have succeeded in abducting its wealth, and they could have fooled the angry dragon who chased and killed the four of them into friends. Correction, they were labor and free deterrent thugs.