Chapter 617 Gringotts Robber?
After breakfast, Hermione went to Potions class, and she planned to follow Rove's method and take the opportunity to find Gryffindor students to sell her badge.
But Hermione was a little nervous. She always felt that Rove's method was unreliable. Is there really someone so stupid that he is willing to pull ten people to buy badges?
Why doesn't she believe it!
Rove is very confident. He was often fooled by his relatives to buy insurance in his previous life, and he is very familiar with the operation process.
Anyway, never underestimate the greed of human nature.
And Rove left the auditorium with Shirley, went to Hagrid's cabin, and went to the protection of magical animals class.
At this time, the sky began to drizzle, the air was cloudy and humid, and the autumn wind was blowing non-stop. Even wearing thick clothes, I could still feel the icy sharp teeth of the cold wind.
This cool weather is undoubtedly good news for the Death Eaters trekking in the Forbidden Forest... I hope they are all right!
But Voldemort, relying on his own immortality, dare not come to participate in the competition, hehe... wait for me!
Seeing that Rove was slightly distracted and forgot to use magic to bounce off the rain in the sky, Shirley waved her magic wand and conjured an umbrella to cover their heads.
The raindrops poured on the umbrella surface, and Rove came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, and explained softly:
"I was just thinking about Voldemort, and I don't know where he is now."
"Will the mysterious wizard who appeared in the Hufflepuff Chamber yesterday be him?" Shirley asked in a low voice.
"Dumbledore said no." Rove shook his head, "Although I don't know the principal's reason, I trust his judgment."
"That person actually knows the location of the Hufflepuff Chamber of Secrets." Shirley said with some concern, "His identity should be quite extraordinary."
"Yeah, I don't know who he will be." Rove exhaled lightly, feeling both grateful and troubled:
"Fortunately, the magic left by Professor Hufflepuff stopped him. Of course, it also prevented us from getting the things at the bottom of the lake. Hufflepuff will really have problems."
"Didn't you say that Hufflepuff's gold cup can break the magic in the lake?" Shirley asked suspiciously.
"That's right, but the gold cup is so easy to get." Rove looked at the gray rain and said with a wry smile:
"I have sources that Hufflepuff's chalice is now hidden in Gringotts, but the only way to get it is by violence.
In other words, I have to find a way to break into the Gringotts vault..."
Of course, this is something that has to be done. After all, Hufflepuff's gold cup is also Voldemort's Horcrux. Even if it is not for the treasure left by Hufflepuff, he must be a "robber".
The ponytailed girl was stunned at first when she heard the words, then she was silent for a moment and corrected: "It's us!"
"Hey, I'm not going on a night tour or the Forbidden Forest, but I'm going to rob Gringotts."
Rove looked at Shirley's wine-red eyes, and said softly, "If you participate in everything, you will only hurt yourself."
"I know." Shirley faced Rove, tilted her head, and said seriously:
"That's why I have to follow you. I can definitely help you and won't be a drag on you!"
"I never doubted this." Rove smiled and said, "But if you are caught, you will not only be expelled, but will be sent to Azkaban."
"I'm not afraid!" Shirley stretched out her fingers, gently hooked the boy's hand, and said softly, "Rove, what are you going to do, you must take me with you, I'm your assistant!"
Luo Fu held the girl's slightly cold slender hand with his backhand, held it in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it gently to warm it up. He nodded, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was firm, just one word, "Okay!"
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Braving the light rain, when Rove and Shirley arrived outside Hagrid's cabin, the door was already full of students.
Hagrid was waiting for the students by the door of the wooden house. His dressing style remained the same as before, but his hairstyle was too strange:
What used to be "Hermione Pompon" has now become "Snape Oil".
It was different from Snape's greasy oil, which was pure natural and non-polluting oil, while Hagrid seemed to use a lot of machine lubricants to force it to be smooth.
Of course, this evaluation must not be made public, otherwise Rove may face the double assassination of Hermione and Snape.
Everyone saw Hagrid like this, and it was not surprising that he had been dressed like this for a long time since Mrs. Maxime came.
"Come on, all of you come here quickly!" Hagrid called, "The weather is getting colder and colder these days. Your job today is to check whether the snails need to hibernate."
"Let's try and put them in boxes..."
Hearing that this class still has to deal with snails, the students looked very bored. Who could bear to deal with snails for half the semester? They even wanted to curse:
rnm, withdraw from class!
Hagrid led the crowd towards the pumpkin patch and saw the snails.
They are close to two meters in size and look like large crocodiles.
They also have a thick gray coat, exploding fire-breathing tails, and spines and suckers, all of which add up to making a snail a disgusting and scary thing.
Whether the snails need to hibernate is not clear to everyone, but one thing is very clear, that is, the snails are obviously not social animals.
Now there are only ten of them left, and the rest died of killing each other.
The students looked listlessly at the large boxes Hagrid had brought out, all covered with pillows and fluffy blankets.
"Let's lead them in," said Hagrid, "and put the lid back on, and see what happens."
As it turned out, they quickly discovered that the snails didn't need to hibernate and didn't like being stuffed into boxes with pillows and covered.
So when the snails started rampaging through the pumpkins, most of the students turned and ran in terror, away from the dangerous group.
The ground was strewn with pieces of boxes smoking green smoke.
"Hagrid, give me your snails." Rove persuaded again: "I will handle them properly."
"If you continue to raise these snails, you will definitely be reported by others," he reminded.
Rove originally wanted to feed the Thunderbirds, but now he has a better idea, which is to put them in the Forbidden Forest and let them deal with the Death Eaters.
Hagrid was still hesitant, he obviously didn't want to give up these little guys who worked so hard to raise them.
But he also saw the disgusted expressions of the students.
At this moment, a group of wizards suddenly came from a distance, and they used magic wands to control a huge cedar box into the pumpkin patch.
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(Thanks for the rewards of the three big guys "Moonset, Wutiao and Frost", "Black Rock Slab Fish" and "A Branch of Red Apricot Comes Out of the Wall".)