Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

No way.

The location of the 83 Vault at the Parkinson Family has not yet arrived, and the mine car has to stop because it will hit the ground again.

However, it is obvious that the so-called “ground” at the bottom of this deep pit is actually a rock platform made by Goblin with magic. And let’s not mention the magic power fluctuations that have not been dissipated. It’s just that Goblin, who is going back and forth on the platform, is enough to explain a lot.

What’s more, Marx also saw a hole in the middle of the pit platform, and many Goblin were carrying in and out of the pile to carry a lot of things. No need for Griphook to explain, just by the previous description, Marx can guess what they are going to do.

However, just as Marx jumped out of the mine car with Griphook, Goblin, who was moving things, stopped their movements and looked at him with caution.

“Griphook! You dare to bring the wizard to this place? You stupid Goblin… Do you want to betray Lord Argotte and betray our Goblin race?”

While one of Goblin pointed to Griphook’s loud accusation, many other Goblins stalked Marx and Parkinson’s side, with a lot of bad eyes.

To be honest, Mr. Parkinson is now feeling very panicked.

Because the natural courage is small, and the Goblin race has never been able to match the “friendly”, and now surrounded by these little dwarfs, he suddenly has some scalp tingling.

Although many wizards look down on Goblin, it must be admitted that Goblin’s magic is really no worse than modern wizard.

Just as Parkinson’s eyes were slightly narrowed by Goblin’s hostile gaze, a voice suddenly came from a certain direction in the periphery.

“Who allowed you to be rude to the guests? Let them go, don’t get around here!”

A group of Goblin hearing this, when even retreating to both sides, an instant aisle was made. Then, Marx and Parkinson saw that a body was slightly taller than the other people. Goblin appeared and came back to Marx.

“Oh! Isn’t this Mr. McLorne? Hello, I am very happy to see you!” Goblin walked over to Marx and said hello to Marx very eagerly, but then he turned around and said, “But say In fact, compared to here, I actually hope that I will tell you about it.”

Although it is not very straightforward, the meaning of the other party has been clearly stated – he obviously does not welcome Marx’s “accidental arrival” at all.

However, Marx did not care about the euphemistic reminder of the other party.

“Mr. Algot, isn’t it?” He looked down at the president of Goblin and waved his hand. “Listen… If you are just planning to avoid this disaster, I will not interfere with you, you want to I don’t have much to do with hiding wherever I go. And this time I’m not coming to find you in trouble -“

As he spoke, he pointed to Mr. Parkinson, who was next to him, and then continued:

“You saw, this is the current Ren Family of the Parkinson Family. And I, this time I want to ask him to go to his family’s Vault to find something, nothing more. After we have been to the 83 Vault, you should What to do next, including ‘cleaning up’ the wealth that broke inheritance, that is your freedom.”

“So,” said Marx, a little stopped, and asked, “Can we go now?”

But in front of him, the Gringotts governor Argott stared at him with his neck, a little hesitant:

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne… Are you sure that you will not interfere with our lives? As far as I know, you and your men are currently quite lacking in manpower. Even if the Federation comes to support, I am afraid it is not enough to lay the victory?”

When Marx listened, he immediately understood what the guy was worried about – this Argot was worried that Marx might be looking for Goblin to join in the fight with Herpo.

The war is definitely one of the most contradictory things that the Goblins today are.

After all, their kingdom was destroyed in the war between the wizard and the wizard, and this time Marx and Herpo’s battle may be even worse than that.

“Don’t worry!” Marx thought for a moment and couldn’t help but be honest. “Really, even if I forcibly dragged your Goblin race in, it will not have much impact on the current situation. So I miss you. It’s easy to take it easy, just look at the situation again, or hide it right away, no problem.”

“So?”

Although Marx is a bit too much of a word for Goblin race, Argot has a lot of heart, knowing that Marx can be a truth.

The ancient dark wizard Herpo the Foul, I am afraid that anyone who has seen it will be secretly worried, not as good as an old monster that is not dead for a thousand years. It is not a humiliating thing.

“Okay!” Argot nodded, “Mr. MrLorne, you are also a world-renowned figure. I hope that you will not renege in the future. Then… please! 83 Vault, you can pass anytime.”

After that, he glanced at the gloomy Goblin Griphook on the other side of Marx, even if he waved at the surrounding clansman, frowns pointed:

“Dissipated, all scattered! Continue to do things – don’t delay Mr. McLorne’s precious time here!”

After all, Argott didn’t dare to provoke Marx… It was a joke, a guy who could fight the ancient dark wizard for so long, who would dare to go with him!

But at this time, Marx suddenly seems to think of something general, suddenly started talking:

“Right! Mr. Argot, do you have Time-Turner in your hand?”

“Time-Turner?”

As the head of Gringotts, Argotte is very clear about the many treasures of the world, and he naturally knows what Time-Turner is.

But unfortunately, I saw him quickly shook his head:

“Maybe someone has stored Time-Turner in our Grid of Gringotts, but as long as we don’t go through our hands, we don’t know. But in our own collection… I’m sure there is no.”

After saying this, he turned to say:

“Mr. MrLorne, do you need to find a Time-Turner? Then… why don’t you go directly to the Ministry of Magic? As far as I know, there are at least 20 of the Ministry of Mysteries in the Ministry of Magic.”

“Obviously, I have already been there.”

Marx spread his hand and didn’t say anything more. This greeted Mr. Parkinson and Griphook going to the big hole in the middle of the platform.

“Griphook, continue to the 83 Vault – take the lead!”

When Marx left, Argotte’s gaze passed again on Goblin Griphook, but he finally shook his head and didn’t care about the Griphook that was controlled by Marx.

As long as that McLorne can leave here early, how can I do it! Even being controlled by a clansman is not a major event.

After a while.

“Mr. Parkinson, have you found it?”

“Oh… sorry, not yet.”

For the least politeness, Marx only stood at the Vault door to avoid it. But although others did not go in, the sensor in the Vault was not interrupted from beginning to end.

Parkinson Family’s Vault really harbors a lot of messy babies, even though their family life is so tight, but there are still many high-value collections in Vault.

It seems that if they are willing to take the collection and sell it, at least the Pansy generation will definitely be able to spend it safely.

However, Marx did not find any magic power fluctuations similar to Time-Turner – the flaws and rigor of the Time Rule, which he did not perceive.

So, unless the Parkinson’s home puts Time-Turner in a closed container that shields the magic power from escaping, it’s gone.

“Sure enough… Pansy’s mother is just talking nonsense?”

In fact, Vanessa can’t say that she is talking nonsense. I remember that she didn’t say a few words at the time. In the end, she just said that she would let her husband come to the Vault to “find it.”

However, every single sentence of her time, obviously, has been consciously or unintentionally magnified the possibility of owning Time-Turner, and has not denied it at one time.

“Well,” Marx curl one’s lip, secretly thought in the heart, “I hope you can finally get it, or else-“

Even with Pansy’s face, Marx’s patience is quite limited at the moment. Now who is really delaying his time, he will be anxious.

I was thinking, Marx saw Mr. Parkinson finally came out of the Vault, and regretted:

“Mr. MrLorne, that…no.”

“Let’s go!” Marx waved. “You don’t have to stay with the Ministry of Magic. I will take you home… In addition, I think I need to talk to your wife again.”

“Hey… Mr. McLorne?” Parkinson glanced at him carefully. “Your tone… seems to be terrifying?”

Marx hearing this, and can only squeeze out a dry smile on the timid middle age person, casually:

“Is there? It must be how much you think!”

After sitting in the mine car, Marx urged Mr. Parkinson to hurry up, and then Griphook pushed the lever again and headed back along the railroad track “ka-cha”.

This trip to Gringotts was obviously unproductive, although Marx did not spend too much time on the road, but after all, it was a white trip.

So now, Marx is a little annoyed.

When passing the previous rock platform, Marx didn’t stop at half-point. After changing the mine car, he immediately left quickly.

Argot looked up at the silhouette he left, and couldn’t help but gently relax — whether it was Herpo or Marx McLorne, he didn’t want to see it!