Chapter 1272

"Is that the body of an elf?" Ron exclaimed in disbelief, "there is..."

"Maybe." Van Lin took a look, but it seemed to annoy the ring.

"It's not your property!" The ring said coldly, "this is..."

"Bellatrix is dead." Van Lim said that he lowered his head and stopped looking at the rest of the vault.

"Let's find hofpav's gold cup first." Van Lim frowned. He had mentioned the cup to Ron and Hermione, but no one could guarantee that there was anything else in the hole.

It's like the body of a genie that's on the side. Except for heffpav's gold cup, van Lim knows nothing about it.

But in fact, they didn't have much time to scrutinize the vault, because with a dull sound behind them, the door closed, and they were locked in the hole, in the dark.

"Don't panic. Borg will take us out!" Said the ring as soon as he heard Ron's scream.

"Light your wands, what are you waiting for? Besides, Ron, we're running out of time

"Flash of fluorescence!" Fanlin lit up his wand, and by the light he looked around a cave: there were glittering gems everywhere, and in the most conspicuous place, Fanlin saw the fake Gryffindor sword, which was on a high shelf with some precious stones.

In Bellatrix's eyes, the Gryffindor sword is a perfect handicraft.

Ron and Hermione also lit their wands and began to look at the objects scattered around them.

"Fanlin, do you think this is? Ah Hermione cried out in pain. Fanling pointed his wand at her just in time and saw a jeweled cup fall out of her hand.

is as like as two peas. The cup is rapidly split up when it touches the ground. Soon, the floor is covered with the same cup from all sides, and the original one is not known.

"It burns me to death!" Hermione was sucking her scalded finger and groaning.

"Be careful!" Said Fanlin, pulling Hermione behind her so that the girl could not touch the split jewel cups.

"They have been cast with iron fire, division and Unforgivable Curses!" Said the ring. "Everything you touch gets hot and self replicating, but those copies are worthless And if you try to steal those treasures, you will be killed in the cave by those copied gold and silver jewelry

"Is there any way?" Said Fanlin, glancing at the other treasures in the cave.

He is not Harry, and there is no special perception of heffpav's golden cup. Undoubtedly, it is very difficult to find the Horcrux without touching the superfluous objects.

"You can try it." The goblin said coldly, his eyes full of irony to them.

Van Linton pauses, trying to use the antidote to remove the magic placed in the cave.

But in fact, the gringoth is indeed worthy of the name of the only wizard bank, which can let those ancient families put their property in the hands of goblins. For the defense of the vault, Gringotts are far better than others.

The moment the door of the vault is closed, Fanlin can clearly feel the restrictions on magic from the surrounding space. The magic with a little more power can't be used, not to mention to remove the defense magic spell imposed on the property.

Fanlin urged the Sorcerer's stone, and tried his best to remove the magic from the gold cup Hermione had taken before.

"No way!" Van Lin shook his head and picked up the cup Hermione had taken before. "The magic effect is suppressed here."

"To my surprise, you are indeed a powerful wizard." Ring looked at the silence of Fanlin, immediately the ring's tone changed, "the property here is protected by the goblin."

"Good! Be careful and don't touch anything again Van Lin immediately answered, but at the same time, Ron's foot accidentally kicked a bottle on the ground. Then, more than 20 bottles exploded and cracked at Ron's feet. Ron was scalded to the ground, and one of his shoes was burned by the hot metal.

"Stand there, don't move!" Van Lim grabbed Ron and yelled at him.

"Be careful!" "Remember, the cup is small, golden, with a badger carved on it and two handles. Besides, it must have Ravenclaw's mark on it, the eagle I don't think hefpaff would like a cup full of jewelry. For someone who can contribute his wealth to Hogwarts, I don't think it's a luxury... "

"Good!" Hermione nodded.

"Be careful!"

They point their wands at every nook and cranny in the rock, searching every place carefully.

However, it is really impossible to touch anything like this.

Vaseline tried to use magic to induce the property to separate, but there was no feedback from the treasure in the cave.However, Fanlin had to use his wand to pick out what might be the golden cup, but as a result, he added a large group of fake gold cups to the pile of cups on the ground.

Now there is almost no place for them to settle down, and the growing gold heats up with the temperature, and the vault is now like a blazing furnace.

Fanlin tried to induce some water to freeze to cool down, but in fact, although it was only a cave, it was a closed space tightly sealed by magic.

The water around is too little, even if it costs a lot of magic, Fanlin can't make more out of nothing.

But this is not the way to go.

Maybe Bella will put the gold cup in the deepest place. Undoubtedly, it is the safest place, because it needs to be guarded by a large amount of treasure. With Bellatrix's worship of Voldemort, even a robe worn by Tom, Fanlin will think Bella will be treasured as a treasure.

Thinking of this, van Lin shook his wand. For a moment, it was like a bright moon rising. The light of the wand went over the shield and the goblin's helmet and landed on the ceiling.

He let the light rise higher and higher until all of a sudden it caught something that made his hands shake and his heart beat.

It was definitely huffpaff's gold cup, because it was so conspicuous, at the very tip of a hill of gold Garonne and countless treasures.

Is it unique?

"It's there, it's up there!" Ron and Hermione also point their wands there, and the little golden cup is illuminated by beams of light from three directions, the cup that once belonged to herga heffpaff, passed on to herzbar Smith, and then Tom Riedel stole it from her.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Vaseline nodded. "It's definitely heffpav's gold cup. I'm sure Bellatrix will do it."

"But don't touch anything How can we get that cup? " Asked Ron.

"The cup is flying Exclaimed Hermione, who had completely forgotten what the ring had said when they were planning.

"Useless, useless!" Said the goblin with a sneer.

"This is not the time for sarcasm, ring!" Fanlin looked at the ring and said, "if you want a sword, you should help us more wait! I may be able to touch these things with my sword

"What?"

"The sword of Gryffindor!" Fanlin quickly said that the sword of Gryffindor is the product made by goblins, and the treasure house built by goblins will not embarrass the goblins. Moreover, the sword of Gryffindor can absorb more powerful power than it, if it is really effective

Hermione fumbled in her robe, took out the embroidered bead bag, rummaged for a moment, and then took out a shining sword.

Van Lim grabbed the crimson hilt and tried to touch the top of a silver jug with the blade. It turned out that it did not become many.

And very intuitive feeling, Fanlin felt that there were some things on Gryffindor's sword, maybe the iron fire curse?

Fanlin is familiar with this spell. It is a favorite weapon for many enchanting weapons. It fits the metal well enough. Moreover, there is no such spell on the Gryffindor sword.

"How can I stab it with the handle The hill where the cups were stored was too high for them to reach, including Ron, the tallest of them.

The heat from the enchanted treasure set off a heat wave. Fanlin tried to figure out how to get the cup. His face was covered with sweat.

At this time, they heard the roar of the dragon on the other side of the vault door, and the jingling sound became louder and louder. They were really trapped now: the door was the only way out, and a group of goblins seemed to be coming from the other side.

A feeling called fear spread, and it was obvious that they had been holding up for a long time.

"I can't build a platform," said Fanlin, lengthening the length of Gryffindor's sword with a little water, but he still couldn't reach him.

In fact, Fanlin also wanted to fly by magic, but just as before, the treasure house was too heavy for magic suppression.

"Hermione," Fanlin, the jingling voice came closer, "help me..."

"How?"

"help me fly!" Fanlin said, "I can't do it myself!"

Hermione pauses, the wand points to van Lin, and the floating charm is applied to van Lin's body. It may not be difficult to put it outside, but here, Hermione is particularly hard. Van Lin just feels that his body is slightly pulled up a little distance.

"Oh, Ron!"

Van Lin exclaimed, Ron pointed with his wand, and Hermione increased the output of his magic power.

All of a sudden, Fanlin's body flew up, but the two people's curse was not very harmonious. Fanlin ran into the armor beside him uncontrollably. Then, like dominoes, the treasures around him fell to the ground one after another, and then began to copy wantonly. The iron fire mantra raised the surrounding temperature to an unbearable level in an instant."A little more!" Fanlin said, enduring the pain of those gold coins hitting his body, he stabbed forward fiercely, and Gryffindor's sword directly provoked heffpav's gold cup.

"Waterproof and moisture proof!" Hermione is screaming, trying to protect herself, Ron and the goblins in the burning metal.

A shrill scream made Fanlin look down: Ron and Hermione were trapped in waist deep treasure. They struggled to hold Borg from the rising tide of wealth. However, the loop soon disappeared from sight, only a few of his fingertips could be seen.

"Hermione!" Fanlin did not care much about it. A burst of shock spread from the wand. Within a short time, Fanlin cleared out a small area and successfully rescued several people from Hermione Ron.

Then, Fanlin pulled the finger of the ring and pulled it hard. The bubbling goblin was immediately pulled out and howled.

"Curse stop!" Exclaimed Fanlin. After a loud noise, he and the ring fell on the swelling pile of treasure. The hot metal made van Lin release the Gryffindor sword in a moment.

"Where is the sword!" Fanlin endured the scorching roar of hot metal. The tab climbed up his shoulder again, determined to avoid the sweltering hot metal.

On the other side of the door there was a deafening clang, but it was too late

"Deal!" Pull ring roars to, Fanlin ignored, just want to throw this damned goblin down.

However, Fanlin underestimated the Raptor's dedication to Gryffindor's sword, and even he didn't care about his scalded body.

"There it is!" It's the pull ring that sees it, and it's also the pull ring shouting.

With one hand, he grasped a handful of hair of Fanlin to prevent him from falling into the rising golden sea. On the other hand, he held the handle of the sword and held it out of Fanlin's reach and waved it.

Immediately, the small gold cup hanging on the hilt slipped out and the blade was thrown into the air.

The ring was riding on van Lin's shoulder, and van Lin squatted down to grab the gold cup. He could feel his meat being roasted. Even if countless cups of hefpaff burst out of his fist, he did not let go.

Then the door of the vault opened again, and Fanlin and Ron Hermione could not help but slide down the sweltering hot tide of gold and silver to another room. Fanlin didn't feel the pain of scalding all over his body, and he didn't care about the treasure which was still expanding wildly. Instead, he put the cup into his pocket and reached for the sword, but the ring had already escaped.

As soon as he slipped off the shoulder of van Lin, he waved his sword and cried out to the spirits around him in the torrent of treasure: "there is a thief! Catch the thief! Come and catch the thief

It rushes into the front crowd of goblins And it's true that all the elves hold daggers and accept him without hesitation.

Van Lim slid down the hot metal and tried to stand firm. He realized that the only way out was through the goblins.

"You have to pay the price, ring!" Fanlin roared, as the door of the vault opened, the repression around him was lifted in an instant.

Regardless of the scald on the body, Fanlin immediately began to fight back!

"Get out of here!" Fanlin roared, a stream from afar broke through to Fanlin's side in an instant. He didn't care whether these goblins would die. Fanlin just wanted to leave the ring!

This damned goblin wants to keep them forever at the last minute!

"Die for me!" Fanlin looked at the pull ring at the end of the passage. An ice arrow shot into the goblin's army in an instant. He didn't know that it penetrated several goblins' bodies. Finally, with a huge impact, the ice arrow penetrated the body of the ring. Unfortunately, in a hurry, the ring cut the ice arrow with Gryffindor's sword, so the ice arrow took the ring and the sword of Gryffindor's sword I'm down the cliff right now!

"Damn it!" Ron noticed, but the three of them didn't have time to take care of the tab.

As for the disappearance of Gryffindor's sword, Fanlin didn't care very much. As long as he returned to Hogwarts, the branch hat would surely be able to find the sword back. However, the goblin is a difficult problem.

Ron and Hermione joined the fight.

One after another red light mixed with countless ice arrows shot at the goblins. Some of them fell down, but the others who had defended them still moved on.

The goblins had no wands, or the three of them would have fallen by this time, but unfortunately, Fanlin saw some wizard guards running around the corner.

The dragon's head was raised high and roared, and the goblins spewed fire over their heads. The witches crowded and fled back to their way.

An inspiration or crazy idea poured into Fanlin's mind. He pointed his wand at the heavy iron chain that tied the dragon to the ground. When he touched it, the iron chain broke into two parts with a huge sound.

"This way!" Van Lin yelled, directing more water to form a thick wall of ice in one section of the passage to block the later wizard.

It's not realistic to rush out of the front. Even with the support of magic stone, Fanlin can't resist the attack of countless witches.

"Fanlin! What are you doing? " Hermione screamed.However, Fanlin just blocks the magic with his wand, and then climbs up the dragon.

"Stand up, climb up, hurry up!"

The Dragon obviously didn't realize that freedom was near. It could be said that if it wasn't for his eyesight, Fanlin would not have dared to think of a giant dragon.

Van Lin stepped on the dragon's legs and climbed up its back. The scale of the dragon was as hard as iron that it didn't feel the movement of the mortals.

Van Lin reached out his arm and pulled Hermione, and Ron crawled behind them.

Then, Fanlin used his mental strength to stab the dragon's brain fiercely, and the pain in his heart almost made him faint.

It uses a lot of magic, but also uses human brain to stimulate an adult dragon?

The sting made the Dragon swing its wings in a conditioned way, and the dragon's breath burned the ground. However, in the end, Fanlin still conveyed the sense of freedom. The wisdom of the dragon was not low, and the simple and crude information of the Fanlin was enough.

Perhaps it was the long-standing oppression that made the Dragon angry. It roared and stood up. As it spread its wings, van Lin caught the gap in the dragon scale with his knees as much as possible.

Can this dragon really take them out?

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