Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

"Excuse me, sir?"

The goblin in charge of reception seemed to not believe his ears and asked again.

"Hello, I'm here to rob." Wayne repeated politely.

Goblin: "........"

This time he was sure that he had not heard wrong.

Someone actually dared to rob Gringotts?

Hogwarts and Gringotts have always been known as the safest places in the world. Countless people have tried to get here, but few have succeeded.

The most recent one was a few years ago when someone came to steal something from Dumbledore's treasure vault. Although he successfully broke into the basement, he was discovered by the guards and fled in a hurry.

And...even if they came to rob something, they sneaked in secretly.

How could there be such a polite robber?

"Sir, your joke is really cold." The goblin finally thought Wayne was joking and shook his ugly head.

"Bang!"

A huge force threw him flying, and he fell heavily to the ground. The dull sound made the wizards who were queuing and the goblins who were weighing gold all look over.

After a few seconds of silence, the goblin who fell to the ground screamed!

"Help! Someone is robbing Gringotts!"

Ding-ling-ling!

An old goblin at the counter pressed the red button under the table without hesitation, and a harsh sound quickly came out in the hall.

"Sir, put down your wand." Several wizard guards in Gringotts have surrounded him, and wizards keep appearing.

"How can I rob if you put down your wand?" Wayne looked at the wizard who had just spoken with an idiotic look, and casually threw a spell. The wizard didn't react, but a protective shield appeared in front of him.

Hmm?

Wayne was surprised. He didn't expect that this man was carrying the protective gear he made.

But it was normal to think about it. Gringotts was rich and powerful. It was strange that the guards didn't have equipment. He did receive a lot of orders from Gringotts.

Is this considered self-production and self-sales?

While thinking, dozens of spells flew towards him. Wayne drew a circle and blocked all the spells. He waved his wand wantonly, and more than a dozen wizards were easily suppressed by him. If everyone didn't have a few protective gear, 507 people would have been injured.

The rest of the people in the hall screamed and fled the scene. The goblins also hid. The guards were more and more frightened. Where did this fierce man come from?

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed wizard recognized the unique wand in Wayne's hand and cried out: "Grindelwald! That is Grindelwald's elder wand. He is Grindelwald in disguise!"

"I didn't expect that you would see through my exquisite disguise."

The middle-aged man's voice changed, and his body gradually turned into Grindelwald's appearance. A strong magic power was swung out like a whip. Compared with the previous teasing spell power,The power surged.

The defensive shields were broken, and the guards of Gringotts lost their fighting power in an instant and lay on the ground.

"Don't kill me!" A guard begged for mercy in despair.

"Shh!" Grindelwald put his index finger on his lips, "Don't worry, kid, I'm here to rob, not to kill."

Snap!

He snapped his fingers, and a circle of blue fierce fire immediately rose around him, surrounding the entire hall.

"Don't Apparate." Wayne threw out a spell, knocking out the wizard who was about to cast a spell to escape, "Within the range of my fire escape, Apparate will leave no trace."

People looked at him with fear in their eyes, trembling and trying to squeeze in the middle, fearing that the flames would burn them.

Unique wand, signature blue fierce fire.

No escape, this man is Grindelwald!

Even if someone told them that it was someone else pretending, they would not believe it.

"Ah!"

A goblin ignored the advice and forcibly activated the props to escape. Before his body was completely emptied, a flame wrapped around him and burned him to ashes.

Wayne watched indifferently, without any intention of stopping him.

"Every wizard is a valuable resource, but goblins are not. They are in charge of a huge amount of wealth and send curse breakers to search the world for treasures that originally belonged to wizards..."

"My compatriots, don't you realize it yet? Goblins are exploiting wizards, and you are just tools for goblins to make money."

Acting the whole set, since he wants to do some good things with Grindelwald's identity, Wayne naturally has to perform well.

In just a few words, many wizards have turned their eyes towards goblins into hostility.

Playing with the magic wand, Wayne said softly, "I'm a little tight on money recently. Who is willing to do me a small favor and take me to the vault of the richest wizard here?"

"No one is talking? Then I'll just name you." Wayne chose a goblin who had received him before, pulled him in front of him, and pointed the magic wand at his head:

"Want to die or live?"

"Don't kill me! I'll take you there!"

The goblin trembled and pointed at another companion, who was an older goblin, "The key to the deep vault is in his hand!"

Bang!

A ball of keys weighing dozens of kilograms was thrown over.

Taking the key, the held goblin searched on it and soon found a key.

"This is Lawrence's vault key. He is Gringotts' richest client!"

Wayne: ........

Is this a boomerang?

I rob myself?

Bang~!

The goblin holding the key instantly exploded into a blood mist, and the blood sprayed on the nearby goblins, almost stopping their breathing.

"How dare you! Lawrence is a genius with great magical powers. He is a great wizard who is hard to find an opponent in history. You still want me to...Robbing his vault, how dare you sow discord!"

Along with his anger, the blue fierce fire surged again, completely sealing the space.

"You." Wayne pointed at the old goblin just now, "Take me to the underground vault."

There are many vaults in Gringotts, which are roughly divided into three types.

The first type is in a huge cave, with countless small holes of different sizes. Each cave is a warehouse.

This type is generally used by ordinary wizards, who basically save some wages and have no treasures.

The second type is the private warehouse like Harry's family, which requires taking a small train to go deeper underground. It is more hidden and the warehouse is larger.

And the last type is the deepest part of Gringotts vault, which is also the core area, and there is a fire dragon as a guard.

Usually, the smaller the number, it means that the owner of the vault either has a lot of treasures, or has a long history, and has been with the vault for a long time. Gringotts started to cooperate.

Of course there are exceptions, such as Wayne himself. Gringotts repeatedly asked him to change a vault with a forward number, but he was too troublesome and directly opened two more.

Now, it seems that the third one is almost full.

The old goblin drove a small frame car and took Wayne all the way down. After several consecutive turns, a waterfall appeared on the road ahead.

This is one of Gringotts' anti-theft methods. Passing through the waterfall will reveal one's true identity.

Wayne stretched out his hand and the rock wall above the waterfall collapsed. The old goblin hurriedly braked. The two of them flashed and jumped directly to the track behind with the mine car.

"Don't try to delay time. The Ministry of Magic can't save you. ”

The old goblin felt that he was wronged to death. How could he dare to play tricks in front of the Dark Lord? He really slowed down subconsciously just now. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

After a few minutes, the mine cart finally reached the deepest level.

The old goblin brought Grindelwald to the door of the warehouse numbered 005.

"Whose family is this?" Wayne asked casually.

"Silvert." The old goblin said everything: "The Silvert family's bloodline was cut off more than 300 years ago, but it was once very glorious. There must be a lot of Galleons and treasures in it."

Wayne had heard of the name of this family, and didn't say much, motioning him to open the door.

The old goblin looked embarrassed: "Mr. Grindelwald, the top vaults have special defense measures, and keys alone can't open them."

"Waste. "Wayne glanced at him, knocked him away and began to chant.

If he were in his true identity, Wayne would have many ways to break through the door easily.

But if it was Grindelwald..., then he would have to use black magic.

After chanting the spell for a full five seconds, a stream of green slime gushed out of the ground, the door made a sizzling sound, and soon a big hole was corroded.

The old goblin did not lie to him. The galleons in the treasury were piled up into more than ten small hills, and each pile had tens of thousands of galleons., exquisite armor and swords were casually placed together, and the light of the gems was covered by ashes.

Taking out a dragon skin bag with a traceless extension spell, Wayne began to buy for free.

In less than five minutes, the vault became empty.

He was sure that there were hidden treasures here, just like the Black family, but he was not really here to make money, so he turned around and left after collecting the obvious ones.

"Go..."[]

"Roar!"

Just as Wayne opened his mouth, a roar of a fire dragon came

This is Gringotts' ultimate means - an iron belly, nearly a hundred feet long, with gray-white forest and many wounds caused by iron bars and other tortures, making it look even more hideous and terrifying.

"Fire dragon?" Grindelwald sneered, "It's too old to walk, what's the use?"

Iron Belly dragged the chain with a rattling sound, as if he understood Wayne's mockery, a dangerous light flashed in his scarlet eyes, and a bloody mouth opened, and a ball of flames roared out from it.

The blue shield rose up, blocking the flames outside the barrier.

"Find a grave to spend the rest of your life, poor old guy." Wayne said lightly, and with a swipe of his hands, several magic blades slashed on the chain, cutting off the chain that had bound the fire dragon for hundreds of years.

Iron Belly didn't seem to expect that this wizard would actually help him. He was stunned for a while before realizing that he was free.

Then, it spread its scarred wings and rushed into the sky without looking back.

The old goblin looked at this scene with tears in his eyes. He knew that Gringotts in the UK was completely finished. Not only was it going to be robbed by the Dark Lord, but even the old money was let go.

"Let's go and take a look at the next one." After doing a good thing, Wayne felt better.

The two came to the Rosier family warehouse next door, followed by Malfoy and Selwyn.

And Black.

Although it was not appropriate to rob Sirius, he could not be missed. With the excuse that there were enough gold galleons, Wayne only took some antiques and jewelry.

Finally... the old goblin took Wayne to the Lestrange family warehouse.

Violently destroying the door, Wayne entered the warehouse. The surrounding torches were lit, shining on the gold and reflecting a dazzling brilliance.

With a wave of the wand, everything floated in the air. It seemed that he was looking for something valuable to collect, but in fact... Wayne was looking for Hufflepuff's gold cup.

But what disappointed him was that... not to mention the Hufflepuff gold cup, even the FJ cup was not there.

Sure enough... Voldemort no longer dared to let anyone keep the Horcruxes.

The entire vault was destroyed, even the hidden dark room was destroyed, but Wayne still didn't find what he wanted and became uninterested.

"Let's go."

When Wayne and the old goblin came to the vault of the thirteenth pure-blood family, a group of goblins and Aurors rushed over.

"Grindelwald!"

"It's really Grindelwald!"

"My family's vault! Merlin!"

All the Aurors took a step back in fear, and only one wizard cast a spell in grief and anger, because Wayne was now visiting his family's vault!

"If the money is gone, you can ask the goblins for compensation. If the life is gone, everything is over."

Wayne chuckled and sent the spell away, "I will thank you for your contribution to the great cause, Mr. Dawlish."

The goal has been achieved, and Wayne has no interest in continuing to plunder.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Grindelwald bowed gracefully, gradually faded, and disappeared completely. .