Without the Dark Lord's urging, Nagenoch pressed his hand on the door of the vault and used his authority to make the door disappear, revealing a hole.
The hole was stuffed from the floor to the ceiling with gold coins and golden goblets, silver armor, the fur of various exotic animals with spines or drooping wings, magic potions in a treasure bottle, and a skull with a crown on it.
With so many materials piled up in the vault, the golden light seemed to be able to dazzle people's eyes. Hermione, who was pretending to be Bella, turned her head to look at Allen awkwardly. In fact, she didn't know much about the soul vessel of Lord Voldemort.
Voldemort's lips curled into a twisted smile. "Bella, where did you put the thing I gave you back then?" he hissed in a cold voice.
"Bella" was stunned and then a little annoyed. However, in front of the fairy, even if she knew that Allen was deliberately teasing her, she had to play along. She could only say dryly, "Please forgive me, master. It's been too long. Bella has forgotten where she put it."
"Forgotten where she put it …" Allen, who was pretending to be "Lord Voldemort", copied her words and tilted his head slightly to the side, looking at the black witch in front of him. "I can't believe you said this, Bellatrix. How disappointing … It's Hufflepuff's Golden Goblet. If you continue to be so slow, I'll suspect that your brain has been sucked away."
"I'm sorry, master …" Bellatrix finished her words and was about to complain in her heart when she heard a gurgling sound from the side.
"The Golden Goblet has two finely processed pure gold handles. The body of the goblet is carved with exquisite carvings of the badger animal of Hufflepuff Academy. Speaking of which, it has a mysterious and special magic …" Allen's nostalgic tone sounded in Hermione's heart. "Hermione, you should like it because it was the first vessel that helped the house elves to transport magic food in the Hogwarts … Although Helga basically used it as a filter to get rid of the smell of bird poop in the water …"
In a daze, Nagenoch accidentally touched a goblet embedded with a gem. The goblet fell to the ground and cracked, turning into many goblets. A second later, with a series of cracking sounds, the floor was full of goblets, and they began to hit other things. After repeating this process, it was soon impossible to tell which goblet was the original one.
The fairy buried under it screamed in pain.
"How stupid!" Bella yelled sharply. The wand in her hand turned into a long whip and hit the fairy in the goblet. The strength of the whip sent him flying out of the goblet. Bella then removed the Duplication Spell on the goblet while cursing. "Ugly idiot, troublemaker … If you weren't still useful, I would've burned you to death myself …"
Nagenoch wanted to touch his face with his hands, but he didn't dare to because his exposed skin was full of blisters. He moaned and tried to apologize to the Dark Lord.
"Master, please be careful … I've added Fire Spells and Duplication Spells to my treasury. Any item that is touched will be burned and duplicated. Although the duplicates are worthless, the effective disappearance is enough to kill that idiot … "Bella used a flattering tone to remind Allen that it was safe. Then, she looked at the blisters on Nagenoch's face and hands with a hint of pity." Idiot, if you continue to be so careless, you will eventually be crushed to death by the gold.
Hermione resisted the urge to heal Nagenoch. She imitated Bellatrix's arrogant attitude perfectly. She waved her wand and tried to cast a Silent Spell. "Flying Goblets."
"Take them all away, Bella. We won't be returning to England for a while …" The Lord Voldemort stared at Bella's pouch. He also explained in his mind, This spell won't work in Gringotte. Otherwise, wizards can just dig a small hole in someone's treasury and chant a spell to take away their wealth.
"Yes, Master!" Bella carefully turned in place and pointed her wand at the armor beside her. She used a superior Counter Spell to remove the Duplication Spell on it. The magic fan-shaped beam swept across the shield and the goblin's helmet one by one. Bella did not waste anything. She removed the Duplication Spell on the gold, silver, and treasures one by one. Her long black hair fluttered behind her like waves. Then, she took away all the treasures on the shelves that stretched to the ceiling.
Allen, who was disguised as Lord Voldemort, did not help because he wanted to maintain the style of the Dark Lord. He just looked at the treasures in every corner and every crevice.
Behind Nagenoch, where Nagenoch could not see, Lord Voldemort's evil red left eye shrunk into a small pupil. He secretly divined the location of the golden goblet. He used his vague impression and began to search high up on the shelves. Soon, he found the location. The golden goblet shone under the fluorescent light of his wand.
Lord Voldemort Allen walked over. He raised his arm and hooked his finger on the finely crafted pure gold handle. He brought the goblet to himself. This goblet used to belong to Helga Hufflepuff. Later, it was passed to Hepzibah Smith. Then, it was stolen by Tom Liddell …
"You found it!" Bella shouted excitedly when she noticed the commotion. She paused for a moment before adding, "The Black Devil King knows everything."
A dragon's roar came from outside the vault. The clanging sound was getting louder and louder. Apparently, many Gringotte people had noticed the situation and were approaching the door.
"Too slow … Looks like I have to do it myself." Lord Voldemort maintained his cold expression and began to collect the treasures.
With Lord Voldemort's help and Bella's tacit cooperation, the huge vault was filled with treasures. Allen rejected Hermione's decision to leave through the Otherworld Gate and let Nagenoch lead them out.
To Hermione's surprise, there were only a few fairies surrounding the door. The security guards from before were nowhere to be seen. The fairies stopped in their tracks the moment they saw the Dark Lord, especially when they saw Nagenoch's miserable state full of blisters. They were so frightened that they started to tremble.
"The Dark Lord, Mrs. Lestrich, how may Gringotte be of service to the two of you? The security guards just now were not sensible. Please forgive them. If there's anything you need, please let me know. " Pulling Ring stood up and shouted. His eyes were fixed on the empty vault behind Lord Voldemort and Bella. He hid his trembling hands and heartache behind his back. He did not want to work with wizards, let alone the unpredictable Dark Lord. However, the other fairies did not think so.
"Scram … I'm just here to take something from my vault." Bella shouted in a hoarse voice. "How dare you stop the great Dark Lord? Do you want to die?"
"We dare not stop the Dark Lord, but can you give us some time to talk?" Pulling Ring bowed and said respectfully. "Harris, who is against the Dark Lord, has been squeezing Gringotte's living space. We —"
"You're disturbing me over such a trivial matter, and you still want to work with me?" Lord Voldemort interrupted the fairy impatiently. He asked in a manic tone, "Do you think that I can't deal with Harris alone?"
"I'm sorry, The Dark Lord. Please forgive me …" Pulling Ring's voice trembled. The other fairies who were more timid seemed to be scared out of their wits.
"Very well …" Lord Voldemort's bright red eyes stared at the fairies' timidity with satisfaction. He let out a cold and sharp laugh. Allen was also curious about what the fairies wanted to talk about, but accepting an invitation at this time was not in line with Tom's usual character. He pretended to be impatient and said, "My servant will contact you later. But now, as the price for delaying me, I think you should be punished …"
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