The Trinity of Harry Potter

"Money, how many people are fascinated by you."

Dumbledore's sigh attracted many people's attention. He and Kano were standing at the door of Gringotts.

Just now in the back alley of the Leaky Cauldron, Kano used his magic sense to directly touch the mechanism brick with his hand. Dumbledore just raised his eyebrows.

When Dumbledore proposed a student loan, Kano began to ask Gringotts if they had blood detection technology.

"It's a pity, kid. Gringotts' treasury requires not only blood, but also a key." Dumbledore shook his head, "I know your family background means you are not short of money, but for the sake of efficiency, I will use mine today.

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Kano was of course helpless. The two of them stepped through the first thick bronze gate, and the second silver gate had Gringotts' warning written on it.

Kano curled his lips. In the Harry Potter stories, Gringotts was like a public toilet for everyone to come in and out of, and he was robbed several times.

The two goblins opened the silver second door. They were completely different creatures from the goblins in Goblin Town. The goblins had dark faces, and their noses and ears were long and pointed.

Most importantly, they were all somewhat bald, and Carnot labeled them as pure-bred British products in his mind.

The two goblins at the door were respectful, but their eyes were still looking up and down at Kano.

Kano always feels like they are trying to figure out how to squeeze the most out of him. It seems that no matter where in the world, bank tellers have performance pressure.

They walked into the marble hall, where hundreds of goblins in suits and ties were working here. Some of them were doing accounting, and their serious look reminded Kano of Merlin who was brewing medicine. Some of them wore monocles to appraise jewelry and gold coins.

Don't miss any suspicious details.

Every goblin was busy, but when they walked into the hall, some goblins immediately put down their work and came to receive them.

"Dear Mr. Dumbledore, and this young gentleman who is here for the first time. I am Griphook. It is my pleasure to serve you."

Looking at the attentive goblin, Kano subconsciously closed his pockets.

If that's the case, I won't buy any financial products.

I don't know whether it was because Dumbledore was present, so the other party didn't dare to be presumptuous, or because the goblins hadn't evolved that kind of business yet. In short, after Griphook said hello, he immediately took the key given by Dumbledore and led them to a small door.

forward.

He pushed the door open, and a deep corridor immediately appeared. Below it was a track, with torches on the walls on both sides, extending downward to a very far distance.

Griphook whistled, and a small cart slid out of the darkness. The two men and the goblin got on the cart, and the cart made a harsh noise and began to accelerate.

Dumbledore frowned and flicked his fingers, and the car immediately became quiet. He flicked his fingers again, and the strong wind caused by the extremely fast advance also dissipated.

Kano actually didn't care about the low temperature at all. He was often thrown into the ice lake to swim when being trained by Gawain, let alone the exercise method that allowed magic to penetrate the whole body.

But now that Dumbledore has taken action, he is happy to enjoy it.

After about half an hour, the car finally stopped.

Griphook jumped out of the car and sighed sincerely: "It would be great if everyone could be as powerful as Mr. Dumbledore. I freeze to death every time."

"Can others not do it?" This time it was Kano's turn to be surprised.

"Young sir," Griphook turned to him with his dark eyes, "There are countless defenses underground in Gringotts, any one of them will dispel these little magics."

"Every time Mr. Dumbledore's magic is lifted, he will immediately replace it with another one. Do you feel it?"

Kano suddenly realized, no wonder the spell just now was a little unstable, he thought it was his own illusion.

However, what Griphook said was not completely correct. Dumbledore's magic was never lifted, but he only lowered the output when encountering defensive magic to avoid being targeted by the opponent.

But there is no need to say this.

Griphook opened the door lock with the silver key given by Dumbledore, and a puff of green smoke came out.

Then Carnot saw the mountains of gold, silver, and pieces of bronze.

"This is a little pocket money of my own. After all, my family coffers are too deep and too far away."

Dumbledore said casually, he opened a small bag and waved his wand, and a large amount of gold Galleons, Silver Sickles and Copper Knuts entered it like a siphon sucking water.

The traceless stretching spell is another advanced spell.

"let's go."

"Money, how many people are fascinated by you." This time it was Kano who shook his head and sighed. He couldn't help but start to wonder how many houses he could buy with this money.

Seeing Kano's shocked look, Dumbledore grinned silently.

The two walked out of Gringotts and started shopping according to the items on the shopping list.

First, there are work robes and pointed wizard hats, as well as a school uniform cloak.

Madam Malkin's robe shop is not busy now, after all, it has not yet arrived in large numbers for new students.

She used the magic tape measure to quickly measure Kano's arm span, bust and other data, and showed great interest in the green robe Kano was wearing.

"Little sir, I dare say I have never seen such excellent material. Are you willing to reveal some information to me?"

Looking at Mrs. Malkin with shining eyes, Kano smiled apologetically.

"Madam, this is a gift from mother."

Madam Malkin immediately understood that this was a magical artifact inherited from her family, and in order to ask Kano to forgive her for being abrupt, she even gave him a 20% discount on his clothes.

"Little sir, go buy a wand quickly. Once you choose the wand, your clothes will be ready."

When Kano and Dumbledore walked out of Madam Malkin's Robe Shop, the sound of magic scissors clicking could be heard behind them.

"Mrs. Malkin is a very tasteful person. I bought a bubblegum pink robe from her last time. When I wore it to the Halloween dinner, it really attracted everyone's attention."

Dumbledore touched his chin, as if he was still recalling the grand occasion of that night.

Kano felt a strange sense of shame, as if he saw a group of Hogwarts professors who were being driven crazy. He wanted to ignore this old man with weird tastes for the time being.

I vaguely remember that Dumbledore wore a pair of purple ladies' leather boots when he went to deliver baby Harry.

Not to mention, his favorite dessert is a pile of cockroaches that wag their heads and tails and burst into pulp in their mouths.

"Ah, just keep talking, here we are." Dumbledore suddenly raised his head, "Ollivander's Wand Shop."

The facade in front of me is small and dilapidated, but it exudes an indescribable sense of presence.

The mottled gold sign reads: "Ollivanders has been making fine wands since 382 BC."

In the sealed display window, there is an old wand placed on a purple cushion.

Kano could feel that the magical power in it was almost dissipated, and it had indeed experienced thousands of years of wind and frost.

In the half-opened door, dust belonging to history seemed to slowly flow out, giving Kano the illusion of suffocation.

Dumbledore stepped forward and opened the small door, turned to look at Canopus.

"Come on, kid. Look at that one you hit."