The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Parents waiting for their children to leave school have gathered at the Nine and Three-Quarters Station.

The friends parted ways after leaving the train, and then ran towards their parents whom they had not seen for a long time. The boiler of the train had lowered its speed and was slowly getting colder. In contrast, the temperature of family affection gradually increased in this place, as if steam was being sprayed from the front of the car.

A new source was added. Several newspapers escaped from the parents who got up in a hurry, and then were picked up by the wind, briefly blocking DeWitt's sight before rushing towards the driveway. When the newspapers flew away, he saw one after another.

The family became complete, and a feeling of longing arose in my heart, but there was no one else around except Hermione. Then I remembered that in order to ensure the safety of Ms. Fierre, after Voldemort was resurrected, he did not let Ms. Fierre leave the house.

At the same time, Hermione's family was also isolated from the magical world - naturally to ensure safety.

"Let's go," DeWitt said to Hermione, no longer looking at anyone else, "let's go directly to Diagon Alley."

Hermione took DeWitt's hand and led him to apparate directly to the Leaky Cauldron. In order to save time, they simply said hello to the bar owner, Old Tom, and opened the door to Diagon Alley.

Head to Gringotts.

Stepping on the reflective dark golden hard floor and avoiding the wizards coming and going, DeWitt and Hermione came to an empty counter and said to an elf sitting high behind the shiny table: "Excuse me.

, we need to save money."

This goblin is as ugly as the other goblins, and even has more flaws - its left ear is broken, so that the long and pointed ears that should be straight to the sides and back are cut from the broken part.

At first, the small section at the back drooped down. The fracture was uneven, and the cartilage must have been damaged. Its tone was also like this ear, perfunctory and weak: "Amount?"

Hermione immediately replied: "Thirteen thousand nine hundred and eighty-six galleons, seven kilos and five knuts."

"Which account to deposit in?"

Hermione said expectantly: "If you want to open a separate account, write our name..."

"No," the goblin said without even bothering to listen, "large Galleons deposits require proof of identity."

"Oh," Hermione replied very quickly, "we are from Hogwarts..."

The goblin interrupted Hermione again: "Go to the account opening counter to handle related business."

Hermione asked politely: "Excuse me, what is the counter number?"

The goblin stretched his neck, stuck out his butt, and stretched his upper body out of the high table. He glanced down at Hermione and DeWitt and said, "I forgot, you can find it yourself."

DeWitt frowned and said nothing. Hermione thanked her and left. She walked around Gringotts and finally consulted a kind-looking witch before finding the account opening counter - which was not located in the lobby.

Inside, you need to cross the deepest counter in the center of the hall and turn around a wall to find the window surrounded by railings. Inside is a dark gold triangular sign with "Apply for Account" written in neat letters.

Behind it are the letters of goblin, which I can’t understand. There is a goblin sitting inside the window. This goblin also has physical defects. Compared with the goblin just now, this one only has a big gap in his right ear.

"Excuse me," Hermione was still very polite. She approached and said calmly, "Excuse me, can I apply for a deposit account here?"

The fairy inside stretched out his hand, picked up the triangular sign, and knocked it heavily on the table several times.

"We want to open an account at Gringotts," Hermione said proactively, thinking that the goblin didn't like to talk, "We are students at Hogwarts and have thirteen thousand nine hundred and eighty-six Galleons, seven West and five

Nat wants to deposit into Gringotts..."

"Proof of identity." The goblin said hoarsely.

"Sorry," Hermione said confused, "I've never heard of this." She looked at DeWitt, who also shook his head.

"If you don't have it, you can't open it." After the fairy said it, he turned around, picked up a quill, and wrote and drew on a thick notebook.

"Excuse me," said Hermione, "where should we get our ID?"

The goblin ignored him.

Hermione also frowned, and she whispered to DeWitt: "Shall we go find other wizards and ask?"

Returning to the hall of Gringotts, DeWitt and Hermione once again met the middle-aged witch they had met before. The witch had finished handling her business and was now ready to leave. They got the answer from the witch - proof of identity or

Go to the Ministry of Magic to apply, or prove it with your Hogwarts admission letter.

"What should I do?" Hermione was in trouble, "My notification letter is at home, would you like to go with me? I don't think it will be too much trouble. Once we get the notification letter, we can use it as proof of identity and deposit the money in the bank.

…This won’t take long, can we finish it today?”

It's not dark yet, it's the end of the afternoon and the beginning of the evening. DeWitt thinks Hermione is right. They left Gringotts and found a hidden place to use Apparition. They stood firm again and came to Gringotts.

Min's home, her bedroom. Hermione listened to the noise first, and she said: "No one is home now."

DeWitt looked around the decoration of the bedroom, his curious eyes swept from the soft bed covered with light pink sheets to the wardrobe with white background and black edges. In the corner was a light-colored bookcase filled with books. Opposite it was a desk. The desk

Next to it was a closed low cabinet. Hermione came to the cabinet, opened the door, and took out everything inside.

"Elementary school admission notice," Hermione motioned DeWitt to come over and look at it, and introduced at the same time, "My parents said this is commemorative...and then this book. Can you guess why this book is commemorative?

?"

It was an ordinary novel. The author was unknown, the content was featureless, the decoration was almost non-existent, and the layout was unremarkable. DeWitt took it and read it over and over, using his naked eyes and his spiritual vision to read it——

Still couldn't see anything unusual, so he shook his head.

"This was the thing I controlled when I first triggered the magic riot. The plot of this novel seems to be old-fashioned now, but it still had a great emotional impact on me when I was a child. At that time, I was more...

...excited, and then my parents saw the book flying up - in fact, the light bulbs in the room also flashed very violently at that time, and my father also said that he would collect the light bulbs as souvenirs, but how to say...no

Features, so I finally put this book away," Hermione said happily, smiling nostalgically, "Oh, I found it, this is the notice from Hogwarts."

DeWitt said: "Let me see."

There was nothing interesting to read, and the content inside was the same as DeWitt's except for the name, but Hermione still handed him the unsealed letter.

"Where's yours?" Hermione asked.

DeWitt checked his pocket. He found his acceptance letter from the "valuable items" category, took it out, shook it, and said, "I carry most of the things with me."

Hermione took out her wand and tried to return the items in the cabinet to their original places, but remembering the Ministry of Magic's regulations, she sighed in frustration and had to rearrange them one by one by hand, and then called a taxi to go to the Leaky Cauldron.

.The change in the sky is really a bit worrying. When she was rushing to Gringotts again in Diagon Alley, Hermione's pace had unknowingly moved much faster.

"Hello," she was at the same counter again, facing the goblin with the gap in her right ear. Hermione spoke much faster, "This is my ID. Does it comply with the regulations?"

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The goblin roughly pulled the letter paper out of the envelope. The edge of the envelope was torn as a result. The goblin ignored his mistake and naturally didn't care about Hermione's changing expression. He read out the content of the letter in a low voice like a curse.

The voice read it completely. It took enough time for the rescuer to finish a cup of tea slowly, and then it said: "Show your companion's identification."

DeWitt handed over his notice for the other party to check.

Repeating the grueling process just now, the goblin returned the admission notice to Hermione and DeWitt.

"Is it okay now?" Hermione couldn't help but ask.

"No!" the goblin said impatiently, "and your parents' identity certificates!"

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