Chapter 1262 (2/2)
Hibiscus snorted impatiently, but Bill didn't look at her. He just looked at Harry. It's hard to read his deeply scarred face.
Finally, Bill said, ”well, who do you want to talk to first?”
Harry hesitated. He knew what his decision depended on. There was not much time left. It was time to make a decision. On the outside, Valentine told him a message about Bellatrix, the little key, and Ollivander
Van Lin probably understood Harry's worries, but he couldn't handle everything himself. Just like he had done before, Harry had to make his own choice.
The others did not speak, and their minds were quietly waiting for Harry's decision.
”Hoop,” Harry said firmly, ”I want to talk to the ring first.”
His heart beat fast, as if he had just finished a 100 meter dash and cleared a big obstacle.
”So Come here. ” Bill said and led the way.
”Let's go too.” Fanlin nodded. He had to rely on glasses to enter the gringott. He was not Voldemort. He couldn't kill everyone.
”Ron, let's...” Before leaving, Fanlin added that Ron raised his head unexpectedly. Hermione was looking at him, ”come on.”
Follow bill up the steps to the narrow landing, where there are three doors.
”Come here,” said bill, opening his room with hibiscus, where you can also see the sea. The sun is rising slowly, and the sea is shining with gold.
Ha Li Li went to the window first, his back to the magnificent scenery, his hands clasped, waiting, his scar faintly painful.
Hermione was sitting in a chair in front of the dresser, Fanlin was sitting on the armrest, and Ron was standing a little stiffly against the wall.
When Bill showed up again, he brought a goblin. He carefully put the goblin on the bed, and the pull ring muttered ”thank you.” Then Bill went out of the room, closed the door and left them alone.
”I'm sorry to get you out of bed.” Harry said, ”how is your health?”
”It's painful,” the loop replied calmly, ”but it's healing.” He still held Gryffindor's sword tightly, with a strange expression, half fierce and half curious. Harry looked at its vegetable skin, slender fingers and black eyes. Hibiscus had taken off its shoes: his long feet were dirty, he was bigger than a domestic elf, but not much bigger, but his bald head was much bigger than human's.
”Perhaps you don't remember that when you first came to gringott, I was the goblin who took you to your vault.” The ring said blandly and glanced at it for a week.
”I remember, Harry Potter, even in the goblin world, you are very famous.”
Harry and the ring looked at each other, and were also assessing each other. Harry's scar was still in pain. He wanted to finish the conversation with the ring quickly, but he was afraid of saying something wrong.
”Maybe we can make it a little easier, the loop.” ”Just like before, I saved you.”
”Yes, you are a powerful wizard and, moreover, very special!” The pull ring turned to van Lin, but his eyes were speechless.Rafael was wounded by magic in the previous battle, and Bella was tortured. Bella really likes to do this.
”You have to remember who you are, goblin.” Fanlin said faintly, ”I don't want to...”
”Let me do it, Fanlin!” Harry said suddenly. He looked at Van Lin and then turned to the tab. ”I think there's something to cut between us.”
”All ears!” The spirit light said, perhaps is the ancient Lingge goblin born arrogance, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
”I need to break into a vault in gringott.” Harry didn't want to say it in such an inappropriate way, but it was blurted out when the pain stimulated his lightning like scar and the outline of Hogwarts appeared before his eyes. He has firmly sealed his brain, and he needs to solve the problem with the tab first.
For a moment, Ron and Hermione looked at Harry in amazement, as if they thought he was crazy.
”Harry...” As soon as Hermione opened her mouth, she was interrupted by the pull ring.
”Break into the vault of Guling pavilion?” The goblin repeated, changing its position on the bed and shrinking back, ”that's impossible.”
”No, that's OK,” Ron retorted. ”Someone has done it.”
”That's right,” said Harry. ”It happened when I first saw you Seven years ago, on my birthday, the ring. ”
”The vault was empty at the time.” The goblin said immediately, and Harry understood that although the ring had left gringott, the idea that the defense had been broken made him angry. ”There was little protection there.”
”But the vault we're trying to break into is not empty, and I think it must be very well protected,” said Harry. ”It belongs to lestrand.”
He looked at Vaseline. Naturally, Harry was referring to the key.
”You don't have a chance,” said the ring weakly. ”No chance. If you take any treasure that doesn't belong to you in the ground...”
”It's the thief, you warned before, yes, I know, I didn't forget it,” said Harry, ”but I'm not going to take the treasure for myself. Can you believe it?”
The genie squinted at Harry, and the scar on Harry's forehead began to ache again, but he ignored it and was unwilling to accept the scar's pain or invitation.
”If there's a wizard who can convince me that he won't do it for personal gain,” said the ring at last, ”I think it's you who have given us protection and respect tonight That's what monsters and elves never get from people with wands. ”
”The man with the wand?” Harry repeated, which sounded strange. With the pain of the scar, Voldemort led his thoughts to the north. Harry hurried to the next room to ask Ollivander.
”The right to carry the wand,” said the genie quietly. ”The wizard and the goblin fought for a long time.”
”Well Goblins can use magic without a wand, ”said Ron.
”That doesn't matter! Witches don't want to share the secrets of their wands with other magical creatures. They prevent us from enhancing our mana
”Er But goblins don't share their magic with others, ”said Ron.” you don't tell us how to make swords and armor like goblins. The way goblins deal with metal is something that witches never know... ”
”That doesn't matter,” Harry said quickly, seeing the ring's face change. ”It has nothing to do with the antagonism between witches and goblins or other magical creatures...”
The clasp gave a disgusting smile. ”It's very relevant. It's exactly the problem here! With the strength of the Dark Lord, you step on our heads more and more! The Gringotts are ruled by the witches' regulations, and the domestic elves are slaughtered. Who will resist those who hold magic wands
”But we will!” Said Hermione. She sat upright with bright eyes. ”We will resist! I've been hunted down, like any goblin or elf! I grow mud