v2 Chapter 1690： Warm treasury (2/2)
”What is this magic?”
”It’s an iron curse. It’s like touching the treasure like a hand reaching into the boiling water.” Ai Wen explained, “But this should not be comprehensive. I just felt the violent shaking of Bellatrix’s spirit. There should be an unforgivable curse on this.”
”You mean a curse?” Harry thought of something, and asked with a look of disbelief.
”Yes, she really likes this spell, isn't it? Apply this spell to the item, so that the person who touches the item will be cruelly tortured. This should be the improvement made by her own research, very talented. The idea, but at the same time it is very evil,” Ai Wen continued. ”In this way, every item we touch will become hot, not just the skin, but also suffering from the spiritual level. It’s as unbearable as a diamond curse, and you can’t help but let go of the jewels in your hand, and at the same time, the items you encounter will quickly copy themselves. Those copies are worthless, if you try to steal those treasures. They will be copied in an unrestricted split, and eventually the intruder will be crushed by the massively copied gold and silver jewels or burned into the hole.”
”So, don't touch anything!” said Harry, standing still and carefully watching around. ”But so, how can we find the golden cup from such a huge treasure? I know, I I saw it in Riddle’s memory, it’s a small, golden one with a dragonfly on it, a cup with two handles...”
”The description is very detailed, Harry, the characteristics are enough,” Avon said.
”It's quite detailed, but considering the size of the cup, these features are not enough.” Harry said, ”The surroundings are so dark, we can't see it at all, and there are so many cups here, to be honest, I think they all look like Almost. Right, can't you use the flying spell?”
”Useless, remember that I told you about the most basic introduction of Gringotts? All the vaults have been tortured inside, and the magic of phantom and flying spells is not good at all.” Ai Wen said, let The light at the end of the wand became brighter. ”You can only use the most primitive method. See it with your eyes! Come, we are responsible for one area and four people, pay attention to the gap between the hidden place and the rock.”
Having said that, but a closer look, in addition to the treasures, the cups in the vault are really more than imagined, all kinds of.
Bellatrix must be a cup fan, cup magic, how can normal people put so many cups in their vault? !
Of course, she did this to deliberately hide the gold cup of Hufflepuff that Voldemort handed over to her.
What is irritating is that Avon wants Bellatrix to tell him where Hufflepuff’s Golden Cup is, but can’t find that memory. There is only one possibility, that is, to prevent the secret. Leaking, she removed the memory from her head.
In this way, Ai Wen can only find Hufflepuff's gold cup in tens of thousands of similar cups.
They carefully turned their heads, pointed their wands at every possible hiding place, and searched every place carefully, but in this way, it was impossible to touch anything, soon, Evan, Harry, Hermione They all added something to the ground.
They had a painful straight fang, and only Elaine, who was petite and flexible, didn’t touch anything.
The hot gold exudes high temperatures, and the entire vault feels like a stove.
”Ivan, I don't see a cup that fits the description here.”
”I don't have it here, it's hot, the vampires are not resistant to heat.” Elaine spit out his tongue.
”For a long time, Elaine, it will end soon. I don't have this area. Have you found it in Harry?”
”Wait a minute, I seem to see something.” The beam of Harry's wand moved over the shield and the helmet made by the goblin. The layered shelf was always ceiling-to-ceiling. His wand lifted higher and he suddenly saw an object. His heart jerked and his hand shook. ”Look, I found it, above!”