Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

It was a copper metal door with magical protection on it. ╰╮

If you want to use violence to break open, you may need to use a very powerful magic spell. By then, I am afraid that the underground cave may also collapse.

Griphook used the key to open the door of the vault, then put the key back into his pocket and made an inviting gesture to Cyrus.

Cyrus walked in. The vault was empty.

"Really there is nothing?" He knew that the small vault in front of him was just to hide from others, but he thought that at least four guardians of ancient magic would put some other less important treasures here.

But soon, he realized that it wasn't that they didn't store it, but that all the treasures here had been taken away by others.

Because there are black traces on the ground and walls here, even though it is more than a hundred years old, Cyrus can still recognize that these are traces of blood.

By the way, Lanlock came in.

Cyrus thought.

Using the blood of living people to depict the traces of ancient magic was recorded in the manuscript by Lanlock himself. In this world without the protagonist of "Legacy", he still found a way to enter the vault.

But Cyrus also knew that at least it was impossible for the Guardians to let him obtain ancient magic.

"Sir, I'll wait for you outside."

Griphook said something and was about to exit, but Cyrus stopped him.

"Why bother, Mr. Griphook." Cyrus did not look back at him, but stared at the blood-stained but blackened wall.

"Sir, I don't understand what you mean?"

"Don't understand? I guess you elves and horses have already boarded all the carts that can reach this vault, and are you planning to rush in at once?" Cyrus said softly.

The goblin seemed nothing to him.

He took out his wand, no longer needing to disguise himself, and returned to his original appearance.

"Are you, Tom Riddle?" Griphook's pupils contracted.

"I'll give you a chance." Cyrus's wand passed through the air, and then a bright blue light spread like mist. Griphook subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the light did no harm.

On the contrary, under this magic power, the black wall disappeared, and a new, vast dark space appeared in front of Griphook.

"This is……"

His eyes widened, never dreaming that there was a secret vault within the secret vault.

"This is a gladiatorial arena." Cyrus put his hands behind his back and looked down at Griphook. His eyes were burning, but he looked very cold.

In fact, the huge black space behind him is still not a place where ancient magic is stored. If you want to see the four founders, you still need to go through some tests.

Cyrus didn't want to be too troublesome, so he decided to solve the test with the goblin!

Griphook seemed to be still in shock and fear of Cyrus at this moment, so much so that he didn't even dare to move, but Cyrus still walked into the dark space openly.

This place was very vast, and he couldn't see anything when he looked up, but he guessed that there was at least a ceiling, because the space was filled with round stone pillars that were wider than a human body.

It's as if they support the entire ground.

Cyrus was walking in the darkness. In the boundless darkness, only he saw the white light. The light rose from the ground and took shape like the mist blown around by the wind.

He came to the center of the light——

"The true form is revealed!"

The light immediately expanded towards the surroundings, but the cave did not become brighter.

In fact, the only thing that changed was the ground beneath Sellers' feet. It was originally gray rock and soil, but now it has turned into something that looks like frozen ice.

Under the black ice, rows of half-kneeling stone statues of knights slept quietly.

This is another difference from the game. In the game, there are only a few stone statues under the ice, but there are at least dozens of stone statues here. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an army.

Cyrus just stood in the center of the darkness, looking contemptuously at the short and lonely Griphook. Then, he simply closed his eyes to rest, not paying attention to Griphook at all.

Griphook was very nervous at this moment, and the several big incidents that Cyrus caused showed his strength. Especially not long ago on the coast of the Scottish Highlands, I killed a fire dragon alone!

You must know that a fire dragon may require several well-trained dragon trainers to subdue it, and it is not defeated head-on. They usually use eye disease spells to attack the eyes of the fire dragon. As for the spells, most of them cannot penetrate the skin of the fire dragon.

It would be easy for such a powerful wizard to kill him.

But he is not desperate yet, at least this "Tom Riddle" is too arrogant.

Griphook could not see the changes under Cyrus' feet, nor could he see the neatly arrayed stone knights under the ice. He only thought that Cyrus planned to fight all the goblins alone. In his opinion, this move was not only stupid, but also seeking death!

No matter how weak the goblin is, it is still enough to start a war with the wizard.

In the past hundred years, the goblins have also rebuilt many treasures. A fully armed goblin army, even the British Ministry of Magic, has to dispatch all Aurors to fight!

Want to fight them alone?

Do you think you are Dumbledore, or do you think you are You-Know-Who?

ridiculous!

A cruel smile appeared on Griphook's face.

As soon as Bo Derek arrives with his army of goblins, "Tom Riddle" will definitely die!

Griphook waited anxiously. He didn't know how long it had passed before a distant "rumbling" sound came from outside the vault. He became excited. This was the sound of iron wheels scratching on the metal track.

His reinforcements arrived.

Bo Derek was considered a courageous leader. He was wearing armor and took the lead in rushing into the vault door. He looked quite menacing. Although he is not tall, his ghost-like face can indeed bring fear to people.

Cyrus opened his eyes and saw Griphook quickly shrinking behind Bo Derek and whispering something. The sound of the cart outside the door had not stopped yet, and the goblins poured in one after another.

Their skin was yellow-green, and to Cyrus, they looked like a swarm of greedy and intemperate locusts!

"So, you are Tom Riddle!" Bo Derek took a step forward arrogantly, with a contemptuous tone, "You are the one who killed my brothers Docolo and Adora!"

Cyrus frowned:

"Call me Cyrus, Mr. Goblin, I don't like that name."

"I don't care what your name is, because you will die here. Do you expect me to build a tombstone for you?" Bo Derek sneered.

"Do it!"

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