This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Lockhart gave the Wayne family a bad impression.

Doesn't stick to time and is extremely high-profile.

Eric had the most to say about him.

It was okay for Evelin, after all, she had met several suitors similar to him when she was young.

Vincent and Gugu both have an indifferent attitude.

As long as it doesn't affect Vincent's daily life, and as long as it doesn't affect Gu Gu's eating of little field mice, at worst, he can be selectively ignored like Quirrell.

"Have a nice night, journalist."

"I hope the same goes for you, Mr. Flawless."

After sending Rita away, Vincent was stared at by three pairs of big eyes.

"Who did you learn this from?"

Eric hung the rifle back on the wall with confusion, "Don't say it was her at first, even I was a little creepy."

"I learned it from my teacher."

Evelin nodded as if enlightened, "It turns out to be Nico Flamel."

Both of them put aside their worries.

According to his precious son, he was just unhappy with Voldemort running away.

As for the real reason, I'm afraid we won't understand until the memory is returned.

It's best to get rid of Gugu, and a buffet of little field mice will solve the problem.

"Dad, do you want to challenge Gamp wine again the day after tomorrow?"

"Why should I drink that damn thing!"

"100 gold galleons. Professor Lockhart's books are all expensive."

"If you don't drink it, then it's not meant for people to drink!"

On August 19, Eric broke his promise.

Early in the morning, Tom, the owner of the Broken Ax Bar, put a money bag into Vincent's hand with a smile on his face.

"Thanks to Mr. Wayne, my sales tripled last year."

"This is what I should do!" Eric, holding the wine bottle, said and then lay down on the bar.

Evelin came to his mouth with anger and laughter, and poured a bottle of purple-black potion.

This is a powerful sobering agent that can wake anyone up on the spot no matter how drunk they are.

Vincent accepted the 100 gold galleons with peace of mind.

This year is another year of spending no money.

Eric soon woke up.

He recalled the words he had said before losing consciousness, and suddenly, like the wind, he took his wife and children into Diagon Alley.

"Dad, you were not embarrassed just now."

"I told you to quit drinking last year!"

"What are you afraid of? Little Beetle is ours now."

Eric shook his head, "Yes - no, your medicine is not very effective."

Vincent curled his lips, "I learned it in one day, and it's already amazing to be able to achieve this effect."

"Fart!" Eric stretched out his hand and pressed his neck. "At most, it looks like he took a nap, and he hasn't fully recovered his condition yet."

"Oh, I will improve next year." Vincent walked out of the passage first.

One second, Eric's eyes were still vaguely red, but the next second he stepped into Diagon Alley and completely calmed down.

Evelin, who was holding Gugu, was holding back her laughter and felt uncomfortable.

Since arriving at Hogwarts, her precious son has not only made many new friends, but is also much more cheerful than before.

A warm family environment is very conducive to the healthy growth of children.

The first place the Wayne family goes to is Gringotts Wizarding Bank on the north side.

There is no need to change money, but you still need to take a look at Nico's vault.

Although goblins are the ideal guardians of huge wealth, who knows if they may suddenly lose a gram or two of mithril.

The front of Gringotts is a long white stone staircase.

It led to two gleaming bronze doors, flanked by two wizard doorkeepers holding some kind of detector.

After a token inspection, the Wayne family walked through the first door.

Continuing forward into the inner hall, they stopped in front of the second silver door.

There is a particularly conspicuous text engraved on the door:

[Come in, stranger, but be careful—

What will be the consequences of being greedy?

Asking blindly and getting something for nothing,

will be punished the most severely,

If you want to take a piece of wealth from our underground vault that was never yours -

Thief, you have been warned,

Be careful not to attract treasure, but evil retribution. ]

Two goblins opened the door for them.

Inside is a spacious marble hall.

Hundreds of goblins sat on high stools behind a long counter.

They weighed coins with copper scales, inspected gems with eyepieces, or scribbled entries in large ledgers.

The countless silver doors on the walls lead to different underground vaults.

The Wayne family came to one of the counters, and the sallow-skinned goblin immediately beamed.

"Welcome four distinguished guests, I am Bogrod."

Bogrod's tone was full of respect, "Excuse me, what can I do to help you four?"

Vincent placed the suitcase in front of the counter, opened it, and took out a fine gold key engraved with the number 7.

"Oh - you did inherit it!" Bogrod's long pointed nose got closer and closer.

"As soon as possible please."

"No problem at all."

Almost with a brief glance, Bogrod was sure the key was genuine.

Depending on the size of the vault itself, the level of security varies.

The largest and best-protected vaults often belong to the oldest wizarding families.

Vault No. 7 is not the top one, but it has never changed its owner since it was built.

It is very mysterious inside Gringotts and has only been opened twice in the past three hundred years.

Bogrod led the Wayne family to an exquisite silver door in the lobby.

He stretched out his hand and scratched the door lock with his slender nails.

After a "click-click" sound, the door leading to the underground vault automatically opened to both sides.

Vincent saw that the door was made of a whole piece of silver iron.

Compared with the mithril made by alchemy, if the goblins want to forge such a size, they may have to start from a huge silver mine.

The silver iron born after thousands of hammers is the hardest metal in the magic world.

"This way, please." Bogrod lit the torch taken from the entrance wall.

The stone corridor inside is very narrow, and the whole way is a steep downhill.

With the help of the light of the fire, you can vaguely see that there are many forks in the road.

Bogrod stopped beside a cart and spread his hands, "Please sit down, we are going to the deepest part of the underground."

"Can't I use magic?"

"Yes."

Vincent took out an alchemical item to adjust the temperature nearby.

Since it is the deepest point, it cannot be only two or three hundred meters.

Bogrod's eyes flashed.

Goblins once had alchemy, until they were forbidden to touch wands after their defeat.

"Four guests, we are going to set off."

He pulled a wrench, and the whole cart sped along the maze-like winding corridor.

The cold air whistled past, making the Wayne family's eyes hurt.

If the coaster is exciting, then sitting on it will only feel uncomfortable.

Backward, too backward.

Since the day Gringotts was built, it was probably taken over completely by the goblins in 1865, and there has been no major changes to the underground until now.

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