The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Chapter 460: The Gringotts Robbery (3)

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The carriage rushed straight under the water curtain.

A large amount of clean water poured directly into the carriage, pouring Link and the others all over their faces, and then quickly flowed out of the drainage facilities that had been preset in the carriage.

"Anti-thief waterfall!" The pull ring, who was also wet, first snapped his fingers to dry all the potion from the anti-thief waterfall, and then said with some pride while controlling the joystick. The key to Linge's survival! It can wash away all spells, all magic disguise! Including compound soup and Imperius spell!"

After saying that, Lahuan turned his head back.

Don't look at his humility to Link and his party, but this humility is for Jin Jialong.

For Link and others, he had never looked down upon it.

Wizards, in the eyes of their fairies, are a group of tools used to extract wealth, or slaves!

Right now he really wanted to see the embarrassment of Link, a nouveau riche in the U.S., after being soaked by the Thieves Waterfall.

This is his rare pleasure as a Gringotts receptionist!

He couldn't help it!

He could even imagine the shock on the faces of these wizards!

It's just that when he really turned his head back, that sneerful smile completely froze on his face.

Because he discovered that the hair and skin of Link and his party were dissolving at an astonishing speed.

It's like chocolate being baked in an oven.

This is the performance of the compound decoction after the anti-thief waterfall has been washed away.

Griphook had seen it in person when he was undergoing training.

It's just... why is this happening?

How dare they! ?

Griphook's brain fell into a downtime for a while.

At this moment, Link took out his wand very calmly.

"The soul is out of the body."

A cloud of almost invisible smoke gushes from the tip of the ebony wand, and penetrates through the pull ring's nose and mouth without any hindrance.

In the next moment, Griphook's face, which had become a little distorted because of being too shocked, instantly calmed down, and his eyes became particularly dull.

"Drive us to the Lestrange family vault."

Receiving Link's order, the pull ring turned his head back without any reason, and controlled the carriage on another track, and continued to drive deep into the huge underground space.

After finishing all this, Link wiped his face, and with a light wave of his wand, the potion remaining on everyone's body and in the entire carriage instantly volatilized under the effect of the water control ability.

Of course Link knows the Anti-thief Falls.

But he didn't do any countermeasures against this at all.

Because it is not just wizards, but the fairies have also been immersed in the myth of Gringotts' "unbreakable" after thousands of years.

Right now they have even more modern technology and methods than they used to be.

But he has already lost his vigilance.

The anti-thief waterfall is so costly and exaggerated, and the defense mechanism that can be called unsolvable is placed in the hands of such a group of arrogant goblins, and there is no need to guard against it.

What Link and the others have to do is just to silence their mouths faster, and don't let people spread the news.

It's that simple.

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at the same time.

Little Batty still stood on Diagon Alley and looked up at the tall and majestic door lintel in Diagon Alley.

Although it is midwinter at this moment, Little Batty has been tortured by the thoughts of inner conflict and is sweaty.

Around him, there was a torrent of people.

A group of young people who seemed to have just graduated from Hogwarts just a few years passed by him laughing, and he didn't even notice it.

But the next moment, the shopping bags in the hands of those young people were lifted up at a very strange angle.

Bang bang bang ——

Several red lights suddenly appeared.

He tore up the paper bag and the joyous atmosphere of Diagon Alley, and shot straight at Batty.

Hum!

A translucent shield phantom instantly formed in front of Little Batty, blocking this wave of attacks for him.

This made Little Batty wake up from the tangled contemplation.

He first looked at the assassins across from him with great horror, and then looked at the magic wand in his hand.

He just... obviously didn't do anything.

But the wand released the iron armor curse on its own?

If Ollivander was here at this moment, he would probably jump with excitement.

Because after many years, he finally witnessed the rare scene of the spontaneous protector of the magic wand again!

This kind of situation will only happen on the magic wand with Phoenix tail feathers as the core.

The phoenix tail feather wand is very detached by nature, and often acts against the will of the wizard.

Many wizards sneered at the Phoenix Tail Feather Wand for this reason.

But there are also very few lucky ones who have benefited.

Little Batty also disliked the jumping characteristics of the Phoenix Tail Feather Wand.

This was originally not his wand, but because Voldemort's wand used was a phoenix tail feather wand, out of blind worship and imitation of Voldemort, he forced himself to use this new wand.

But he didn't think that the trash wand that made him want to break directly on weekdays actually saved him today.

Little Batty, if he knew it, would pick up this magic wand and give it a hard kiss, right?

It's a pity that he didn't have time to think about the reason.

Because the young assassins on the opposite side launched a new round of offense again.

At the same time, several seemingly ordinary passers-by also took out their wands and pointed them at him.

"Ah!"

Little Batty yelled, and his entire lower body instantly turned into black mist, holding him up into the air.

Flying spell.

This is what he deliberately learned by imitating Voldemort's fighting style.

But he overlooked a very important point.

That is, the flying speed of the flying spell itself is actually not fast.

Voldemort was so powerful in his own magic that his flying spell speed was no less than that of Firebolt before he kept using it.

And his young Barty, obviously did not have the strength of Voldemort.

Hum!

Along with a intensive buzzing sound, strips of slender light whips protruded from the tips of the assassins' rods.

The assassins waved their wands neatly and uniformly, and several light whips were interwoven into a large net in the air, directly covering the head of Little Batty.

The next moment, Little Batty was dragged back to the ground from the air by everyone.

An old wizard with white beard and hair quickly stepped forward, the tip of his staff bursting with scarlet light.

This light reflected on Little Batty's face, dyeing his pair of eyes blood red.

At this most dangerous moment, Little Batty didn't choose to release the defensive spell to resist, but gritted his teeth and pointed the wand at the sky, using the most skilled magic in his life.

"Bone reappears!"

boom--

A green glow rose into the sky and plunged straight into the clouds.

Immediately after the red light fell, the magic wand in Little Batty's hand was instantly knocked off, and he was knocked out by the hunters nearby.

The mission objective has been captured, but the look on the hunters' faces is particularly ugly.

They all looked up at the top of their heads, and saw that the originally clear sky was now covered with dark clouds, a huge skull was slowly forming with a green light, and there was a ferocious winding cloud in its mouth. Python.

"It's messed up! What should we do now?"

A young hunter said anxiously.

And the old wizard who heard that beard and bowing gritted his teeth and said:

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, take this guy home first, and send a warning message to the young master immediately!"

With the order, the hunters no longer hesitate.

Several people quickly formed a circle with Little Batty as the center, and then accompanied by a distorted figure, the Apparition disappeared.

This battle only lasted less than a minute before it was declared over, so that the passing people didn't react until all the hunters disappeared.

Everyone looked at the place where the hunters originally stood, and then looked up at the dark mark that was still spreading and twisting in the sky, and they were actually stunned.

For a while, Diagon Alley, which was full of voices, became silent.

After a long time, a scream cut through the silence.

This is like a signal.

Immediately, the pedestrians fled around in a panic, and the goblin guards at the gate of Gringotts closed the gate for the first time.

With the sudden closing of the gate, confusion and anxiety gradually spread in the marble hall.

Many of the guests who are still handling business have begun to rush towards the internal Floo net fireplace of Gringotts, but more people are at a loss.

Seeing the crowd gradually out of control in front of him, an elderly fairy sitting at the deepest part of the counter helped his glasses and screamed in a trembling voice:

"Notify the Ministry of Magic! The Death Eaters have entered Diagon Alley!!"

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In the Knock Down Alley connected to Diagon Alley, everyone also witnessed the abnormal noise in the sky.

In the face of this sudden change, these ‘quasi-dark wizards’ who wandered around the gray spot all year round did not perform much better than the ordinary people in Diagon Alley.

There was almost no hesitation.

The survey shops headed by the Bojinbok shop closed the shop.

They started this thing more clearly than the businesses in Diagon Alley. Those customers who were still in the store and didn't want to leave were all driven out with their magic wands, or killed directly.

The crackling explosions of the Phantom Shifting Curse continued to sound in the damp and gloomy streets.

Soon, Knockout Alley, which was originally not lively, was completely deserted, and only a few lunatics were still enthusiastically worshipping the Mark of the Black Devil.

And in a shop not far away without a sign, a figure shrouded in black robe is also looking up at the mark of the black devil.

A dignified look rose from his face covered in darkness.

As a Death Eater dispatched by Voldemort to Knockoff Alley for intelligence detection, receiving and monitoring Batty Jr is also one of his duties.

Little Batty will probably never know, his shameful performance these days has already been touched by this Death Eater.

Due to the relationship between Little Barty and Voldemort's eyes, the Death Eater did not intend to report these things to the relationship, thus offending Little Barty.

It just doesn't work right now.

Little Batty dared to release the Dark Mark in Diagon Alley!

This can no longer be described as mere stupidity.

Right now the Ministry of Magic still doesn't want to believe the fact that Voldemort has returned. This is great news for them. But if Barty is involved in this way, it's really hard to say what will happen next.

And why did Barty do it suddenly?

Is this already done?

The Shadow Death Eater shook his head quickly.

Little Batty’s performance a few days ago left a very deep impression on him, and he didn’t believe that Batty could easily succeed in a few days.

Then there is only one answer left.

Little Batty had an accident...

The black mark is actually a signal for help!

‘This matter must be reported to Your Highness the Dark Lord immediately! ’

Thinking of this, a magic wand was slowly raised by him.

Crackling--

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Gringotts underground.

The train slowly stopped on the track.

Link led Emily out of the carriage.

Everyone's expressions were very calm, only Si Gefen's expression was a little gloomy.

The scene where Link used the Imperius Curse on the goblin Griphook had a huge impact on him.

You know, the Imperius Curse is one of the three unforgiving spells!

Perhaps many wizards from Muggle families can't understand.

After all, a knife is a knife, and a person is a person.

The subject of error is human, and the knife is just an unconscious tool.

You can't just say that everyone who uses a knife is evil just because someone has done something bad with a knife.

So what do you do to those who cook with knives?

What these Muggle family wizards don't understand is that there is a reason why the three spells are unforgivable!

Countless families have suffered disasters because of the unforgivable curse.

To some extent, these three spells are not ‘knives’ in the usual sense at all!

At the moment Link used the Imperius Curse in front of him without concealment, which made Si Gefen really unacceptable, which did not conform to his understanding of justice.

But Si Gefen didn't intend to turn his face with Link on the spot.

He intends to read the matter of today before talking about it, just like Link said.

Just to give Link a chance to explain.

If Link still can't convince himself after today, then he won't be able to stand for a tiger even if he is dead!

Gritting his teeth, Si Gefen also walked out of the carriage.

At this moment, how deep their position is is not even clear to them themselves.

Everyone looked up at the top, except for the indistinct, micro-star-like magic lamp near the rock wall orbit, they couldn't see the luminous entrance at all.

Si Gefen knocked the ground with the ironized long sword.

The feedback from the feedback was not as crisp as the impression, but rather weird and empty.

It was as if they were about to reach the center of the earth.

Si Gefen's face instantly turned pale.

Perceiving the strangeness of him, Link and Newland both glanced at him contemptuously.

His mind is not hard to guess at all.

After all, most children who grew up in pure wizarding families have not received basic science education, and they simply don't understand how huge the earth under their feet is.

Don't talk about the center of the earth.

It is estimated that this underground space opened up by the fairies for thousands of years has not even penetrated half of the earth's crust.

Otherwise, they would have died of heat.

Link retracted his gaze ~lightnovelpub.net~ and ordered to Griphook:

"Continue to lead the way."

The goblin Griphook was speechless, but silently stepped out of the driving position, walking forward like a sleepwalking.

They followed into the darkness together.

Not long after the few people left, a loud clanging sound came into their ears.

The sound was not loud, so that everyone involuntarily held their breath, wanting to hear more clearly.

But this was unnecessary, because the voice became clearer and clearer as they progressed, as if they were approaching the source of the sound.

Finally, they turned a corner, and the scene before them stopped everyone abruptly.

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