Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Nurmengard, in Grindelwald's office.

Everyone who is going to take part in the action tonight is gathered here.

"Gringotts closes at nine p.m."

"But those goblins, except for the guards on the night shift.

"The other employees will stay at Gringotts until twelve o'clock in the morning and will not leave."

"So, we all have to stay up until after twelve o'clock in the morning."

Blake said looking at the dark sky outside the window.

"Do these goblins like to work so much?" Grindelwald asked.

"No...they just like counting money and appreciating gems and antiques..." Blake said calmly.

This is what he found from the old goblin's memory.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to find out such details with the help of Veritaserum alone.

In fact, Grindelwald didn't even think of asking these questions...

At this time, everyone present was silent.

They were surprised by the goblins' morbid obsession with wealth.

Blake suddenly laughed again: "Guess, when they spent money to bribe senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, why didn't they feel any pain at all?"

"Why?" Grindelwald asked.

Blake said: "Because after those officials collected the stolen money, they had to deposit the money into Gringotts' treasury."

"For the goblins of Gringotts, this is no different than having the money back in their hands."

Grindelwald retreated tactically, "Okay...I finally understand why these guys are so generous all of a sudden...

Just like buying off Shafiq, it also deposits a fixed amount of gold galleons in his treasury every month.

For the goblins, it's the left hand turning to the right hand...

What, you said that's your vault? What does that matter? As long as it's in Gringotts, it belongs to the goblins!

Regarding this point, Gryffindor, one of the four giants of the year, has the most say.

Because until now, there are still goblins clamoring that Gryffindor's sword should belong to its forger - the goblins.

Time passed slowly as everyone communicated.

"clang!"

When the clock strikes twelve o'clock at night.

Everyone immediately stopped talking and stood up.

At this time, the gold Galleons in Grindelwald's hand also began to heat up.

"Alright...the goblins have also begun to leave." Grindelwald said softly.

When the day shift employees left, only the night shift guards remained.

Of course, the guards on the night shift are all goblins.

Goblins can trust wizards to serve them as spell breakers.

But there was no way to trust the wizard to act as a guard for them.

At this time, everyone put on their cloaks one after another.

Wait until they put on their hoods.

Their faces also became blurry in an instant.

Then they lined up and each took a suitcase from the table.

"Okay, everyone, remember, this time we are going to pack up all the belongings and then deliberately alert the goblin guards."

"Until then, we have maintained

Everyone nodded.

Grindelwald glanced at Blake.

Blake nodded too.

Grindelwald took out a "teleportation point" that emitted metallic light.

"Set off......"

As soon as Grindelwald finished speaking, a blue light door suddenly appeared in the office.

Everyone was silent and stepped over one after another.

Blake followed them closely.

He felt Grindelwald behind him and followed him.

As soon as Blake stepped onto the solid ground, he felt a cold feeling in the air.

At the same time, there is also a feeling of stuffiness.

Suddenly appearing in a closed place from a well-ventilated place will cause such discomfort.

Blake looked up and looked around.

Here is a short, dark corridor with a few torches on the wall next to it.

It was only at this time that a few of these torches were extinguished, making the surroundings appear pitch black.

Next to the corridor is a long railway track.

This is the special track for those goblin carts in Gringotts.

The track keeps going downwards, and it's unclear where it leads.

At this time, the Wu Cui Party members were already scattered throughout the corridor with vigilance.

After checking that no one was around, everyone looked at Blake.

"This is your vault?" Blake asked quietly.

"Yes..." Grindelwald looked at the vault door in front of him.

His vault has the highest security level.

Except that a key is needed to unlock the first lock.

A living goblin is also needed to unlock the second lock in a specific way.

Otherwise, the thief will be sucked into the door and unable to move again.

It wasn't until more than ten years later that the goblins came to check and found the body of the thief...

Well, that's what the goblins say.

Of course, the fact that they dare to say this also proves that they do have enough magic to prevent theft.

Blake said, "Let's get started."

After he finished speaking, a Wiccan man walked up and took out something like a sheepskin from his pocket.

The Wiccan took out his wand and gently touched the skin.

The next second, the skin expanded instantly!

It's like an inflated balloon.

After a while, a fake "goblin" that was almost like a real goblin appeared in front of everyone.

"Are you sure this can really work?" Grindelwald couldn't help but ask.

"It should be possible." Blake said. "If it doesn't work, just follow your method."

Originally, according to Grindelwald's plan, he planned to open the door directly and violently.

Then when the goblin guards came over, they cleaned them all up, and then slowly moved the things in the vault.

The louder the noise, the better.

However, Blake felt that this would be too much of a change, so he still felt that it would be better to finish moving the things first and then make any noise.

He already knew all the secrets of these door locks based on the old goblin's memory.

The first lock apparently requires a specific key to open.

However, fairies regard all wealth as their own.

I quietly worked out a solution similar to "administrator rights", which can open anyone's first door lock without a key.

Of course, this solution is already fully mastered by Blake, who has read the old goblin's memory.

The second lock is a bit more troublesome.

In addition to a specific solution, it also requires a living goblin!

Because this is similar to the biological lock of Muggles in later generations.

Only creatures like fairies can activate the unlocking process.

And for Blake, who has high attainments in biotechnology, this is just within his professional scope...

So, this balloon-like thing was created.

"Follow what I teach you." "Blake said.

The witch cultist nodded.

Spread the fingers of the "fake fairy" apart and insert them into the keyhole.

Immediately afterwards, he took the goblin puppet's hand and began to move it in a specific direction.

"Crack!"

Above the door lock, a small piece of the vault door that originally seemed to be welded was actually loose, and it moved up five inches according to the goblin puppet's fingers!

The witch cultist swallowed nervously, and then continued to control the goblin puppet's fingers.

"Click! Click!"

Wait until the sorcerer party pulls out the fingers of the goblin puppet.

The strong vault door has cracked outwards, revealing only a thin crack inside!

The first door lock has been unlocked!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The Wu Cui party even wiped his forehead nervously.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. It won't alert the goblin." Blake comforted him. "Come on, let's continue.

The witch cultist nodded, after reviewing the steps taught by Blake again.

He grabbed the goblin puppet's right hand again and inserted its fingers into the crack again.

The sorcerer took a deep breath, then held the puppet's finger and moved it down the crack!

After a few seconds, he (Wang Nuo's) paused.

After several pauses, the goblin puppet's fingers had moved to the bottom of the crack.

He pulled out the goblin puppet's fingers.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the vault door was suddenly opened!

Looking at the golden galleons piled up inside, everyone let out a suppressed cheer.

"Okay, let's follow this method, let's all work separately! By the way, the goblins also used copy spells and other protective spells on the property in the vault, so be careful." Blake said.

Everyone nodded, and someone had already taken out the teleportation point and prepared to teleport.

Those who came in first have already set up teleportation points at the entrances of all the vaults in this area according to the plan.

Now they only need to teleport directly to the door of these vaults, then follow the method to unlock the door of the vault, and then move the gold.

Just when everyone was getting ready to set off.

Blake suddenly asked: "Who is in charge of the Lestrange family's treasury?"

"Me." Someone raised his hand.

"I'll go with you." Blake smiled.

Hufflepuff's golden cup seems to be in the Lestrange family's golden house.

It’s already here, I’d be so embarrassed if I didn’t take it... Don’t you think so, Lao Fu?