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Voldemort needs the Philosopher's Stone, and the Philosopher's Stone is still in Gringotts' vault. Gringotts is known as the safest bank, and nothing stored in it has ever been lost.

But this is not important. There is no fortress that cannot be destroyed in the world. If the outside is not good, then it can be destroyed from the inside. But the premise of all this is that Quirrell must first know which vault is in which the magic stone is.

According to the information Quirrell bought from the black market, the owner of the Philosopher's Stone, Nicola Flamel, seemed to have foreseen that someone was trying to plot the Philosopher's Stone in his hands. In order to protect himself and protect the Philosopher's Stone, Nicolas Flamel entrusted the Philosopher's Stone to his friend. , Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore.

The Sorcerer's Stone is now in Dumbledore's vault, but where everyone's vault is is Gringotts' top secret. No one except the owner of the vault and Gringotts will know. If you want to find it in such a big bank, A vault, if Quirrell had this luck he wouldn't have been captured by Voldemort.

So, in order to confirm the location of Dumbledore's vault, Quirrell spent a lot of money to buy a special magical animal on the black market that was on the banned list.

Quirrell took out an old leather suitcase from his luggage, opened it and whistled twice into it.

The echo of a whistle came from the suitcase. This was a suitcase that had been cast with a traceless extension spell. It had a huge interior space and was generally used for smuggling.

At the same time, this will also be a very suitable temporary residence for magical animals. There is enough space for wizards to arrange a suitable environment inside.

Not long after, the suitcase vibrated, and soon a huge, snow-white mink climbed out of the old suitcase. It looked at its surroundings, sniffed, and looked particularly delicate and cute.

But Quirrell knew what it was, and he never had any kindness towards this seemingly cute animal because...

"Oh, damn, is this a place where poor people live?" The white ferret spit out obscene words, which were very different from its cute appearance.

Quirrell's face twitched a few times, and he kept telling himself that he had spent several years saving up to buy this, and he couldn't kill it.

And next, he would have to rely on this guy who spoke dirty words to complete the mission of invading Gringotts. Even if he couldn't help but want to kill this guy, Voldemort would not allow it.

The name of this magical animal is the marten. It is distributed in Britain, Ireland and North America. It can speak human language and can recognize human characters. After training, it can conduct simple questions and answers. It is a pity that this thing is born with no quality. I like it the most. What he said was bad language.

The danger level given by the Ministry of Magic of this magical animal is not high, just [xxx] level, but this seemingly harmless little animal has a strong ability to travel under the ground, and can ignore most of the It has defensive magic, so it is set as a magical animal that is prohibited from being sold.

Quirrell bought the marten on the black market, which cost him more than a thousand galleons and almost wiped out most of the savings he had saved when he was the Muggle Studies professor at Hogwarts.

"Tonight is your time to show off your power," Quirrell grabbed the back of the marten's neck. "I want you to go to Gringotts and find Albus Dumbledore's vault number."

"I got it, I got it, let me go, you little bitch!" The marten was struggling and uttering obscene words. This kind of marten purchased from the black market has been professionally trained to know the owner's intentions. Goal and complete the task faithfully.

He just has such a bad mouth, why doesn't anyone train him to get rid of this problem?

Quirrell depressedly grabbed the marten and tried to stuff it back into the suitcase. Unexpectedly, the marten struggled even more fiercely and shouted, "It's time to go out for some fun! Let me out, you guy who owes you sex."

Hearing the screeching of the marten, Quirrell wanted to strangle it to death, but when he thought of its mission and value, he had no choice but to give up.

As for letting it out, I can only agree.

When I bought it, the seller said that the marten cannot stay in the suitcase of the Invisible Extension Spell all the time. It must go out regularly to get in touch with the real earth, otherwise it will get sick and its abilities will deteriorate.

Quirrell had tried to let it out before, but he was worried that he was still watching from behind. It turned out that although this guy had a bad mouth, he recognized his family (truck), and because he was very smart, he was not easy to be found and he could set it up quickly. Each time it got home before Quirrell, who was following it.

Later, Quirrell simply let it out on its own regularly and let it run wild on its own.

But this time...

Quirrell was a little hesitant. This was Diagon Alley, a mixed bag of good and bad, and it would be a big loss if he lost the marten.

But looking at the marten in his hand that said, "If you don't promise me, I'll die for you," Quirrell had no choice but to let go of the marten and let it go.

"Come back soon." Quirrell warned worriedly, watching the marten disappear into the floor.