harleyscars Chapter 219 The Declaration of War and the Cry of the Goblin
Chapter 219 The Declaration of War and the Cry of the Goblin
Chapter 219 The Declaration of War and the Cry of the Goblin
As an ancient wizarding family, although almost all of the direct lineage of the Lestrange family are dead, this does not affect their wealth in the treasury.
More than ten years ago, the Lestrange family was comparable to the Malfoy family, and they were both considered to be the rich and famous families in the magic world of England.
In their family treasury, there are mountains of Galleons piled up in front of their eyes. The golden mountains as high as more than ten meters exude dazzling golden light, and there are many sundries such as wine glasses made of gold scattered on the ground at random. Thick sterling silver armor looked dull in this golden halo.
However, all kinds of strange animal furs hanging on the wall were brightly colored by the golden light.
There are also many strange things displayed on the shelves, including rare potions in vases, and various magical props that don't look like serious things, such as a skull with a crown, they may be gorgeous. Under the exterior, there is a hint of ominous aura hidden in it.
"The skull of Charles I is actually here. This is a rare collection. A king of England who was pushed to the guillotine is a rare thing anywhere."
Nicole May, who is very knowledgeable, looked at these collections. In the vaults of such ancient wizard families, some interesting little things can always be found.
However, he didn't care too much. Compared to his own collection, these things are small gadgets.
"Looks like we found it."
The sharp-eyed Ron scanned the dazzling vault twice, and then found the small gold cup with two ears.
Helga Hufflepuff's golden goblet is carved with a lifelike little badger, and the golden goblet, which has not been stained with any dust, just quietly stays at the top of the shelf, so high that even if you tap your toes, you can't reach it height, almost touching the ceiling.
"There are the Fire Curse and the Copying Curse, be careful of burns." Dumbledore warned, and Ron nodded.
"All curses end."
"Are young people so irritable now? Can't you Hogwarts teach some normal people's operations?" Nicolas stared at Dumbledore with a face full of surprise. Humans can do this kind of thing?
The majestic magic power turned into a spell that forcibly wiped out all magic imprints. The blue light that spread instantly dispelled the fire spell and copy spell that were applied to the items here, and also shattered more than 90.00% of the magic collection here. Each has its own, or exquisite or evil collections are directly dispelled by the above magic fluctuations and become scrap iron, only those alchemy creations survived.
"Can a normal little wizard recite a hundred lines of 'All curses end' to have this effect?"
The corner of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, "Ron, how much has your magic flow rate increased?"
"It's about five or six times faster than before, but it's okay, it doesn't absorb as fast as I do, and I can't die."
Ron, who had touched the ceiling in a standing high jump and held the gold cup in his hand, waved his hand indifferently. He couldn't just say to everyone that he went out with spring water on his shoulders, right?No one would believe this.
After putting away the gold cup, Ron, who took out a space bag, waved his wand and collected all the mountains of gold here into his pocket.
"Lack of money?" Nicolas raised his eyebrows slightly. He could break into Gringotts without any scruples, and he could also open the vault to take Voldemort's Horcrux, but for this kind of behavior of collecting money along the way, he would Some unhappy.
"A little compensation, Neville's parents stayed in St. Mungo's for 12 years, I haven't seen the Ministry of Magic give compensation to the victims after putting those bastards in prison, I don't care about others, but Neville says it's me good friend."
"I think it's too little for two people to lose this little money for 12 years."
They packed up the gold and took it away without any psychological burden. After hearing such an explanation, Nicole May did not stop them. They left the vault, and the black door was locked again, as if nothing had happened.
After they re-boarded the Alchemy Mecha, Nicole May told a bad news.
"We still have about 40 seconds, and the goblin is about to open the door to the vault below."
"So, hurry up."
The hidden door was instantly blasted open by a fully charged magic light cannon. On the wall of the platform that looked like a stone wall, a huge hidden archway connected to a wide corridor paved with thick and simple stone slabs. It gives people a very generous feeling, but it always looks a little weird.
It's like the twelve lanes built by dwarves. Although they can be put together to allow two or three cars to drive side by side, there is always something wrong.
Fiery light flashed on the blade of the Zhanjian Knife again, and Dumbledore, who was transformed into a dual-wielding Fury Warrior, burst forward and broke into the deep tunnel in an instant.
Ron, who followed closely behind, heard a terrible explosion at the end of the tunnel. This was not the sound that should be made when the blade collides and slashes. When he came to a huge brightly lit square, he was wearing exquisite armor and holding a short Sword, the goblin manipulating a series of alchemy weapons is looking at Dumbledore's crazy output with red eyes, who has rolled up a blade storm on the field.
"Yo, it's really conscious to use a toy bought from me at a high price against me."
Nicole May let out a hearty laugh, and even folded his arms to watch Dumbledore dance among the goblins.
If you can't grab this one, you can change it. Anyway, you got the Horcrux. Who stipulates that Nicolas Lemay must have one or two and not three?
He can't use his own magic, and can only deal with these saturated attacks by manipulating the mecha. Dumbledore is also a little helpless in the mecha. The goblin would have to die in sevens and eights.
But it can't be done now. Dumbledore, who originally wanted to play here, began to hold his breath in his stomach.
"30 seconds left?"
"Now it's only 25 seconds."
"Then I'll hurry up."
Ron, who rushed into the arena in an instant, made Nicole May's pupils shrink slightly. He couldn't be more clear about the performance of the mecha he designed and manufactured, but the explosive speed just revealed has exceeded the original design. limit value.
The magic power output by the pyramid furnace core poured into the body almost unreservedly. The unstable magic power wire that should have appeared at this moment did not show any signs of exceeding the limit. The alchemy mech transformed into a treasure directly crashed into Dumbledore's rolled up sword In the blade storm.
"Professor, lend me the knife."
The palm of steel pinched the sharp edge of the Zhanjian Knife. The palm that should have been easily cut was not damaged except for a slight redness. After a while, he directly withdrew from the encirclement and stood beside Nicolas.
The seemingly ancient alchemy ballista shot out a bolt that was burning with magical brilliance. The lock was tied with a chain, and the barbed ballista had just torn off half of the steel armor of Dumbledore's mech.
Because of the power of Avalon, they are immune to goblin magic, but they don't perform satisfactorily against this kind of non-goblin magic attacks. The 1.0 version of the test machine is a big toy to put it bluntly, and it is highly targeted, but its flaws Also big.
This ballista, which is sure to win, was aimed at Ron's excellent right thigh. They only need to hold on for a while, and when the door of the vault is opened, they can go in and take away their treasure .
It’s okay to break into the vault and take the gold as compensation, but the gold must be in the vault to be considered the public property of Gringotts in name, and taking it from others is not considered getting back your own gold, but robbing private property. wealth.
Switching the heavy cannon to his left hand, Ron, who held the zhanjiandao in his right hand, didn't seem to notice the attack from the side.
"Ding~"
Then there was a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and a deep groove was plowed out on the armor on the side of the mecha's thigh, failing to penetrate the armor's crossbow bolts.
He hit the floor of the plaza and was bounced off Lao Gao with the chains on him.
The muzzle of the black hole pointed in the direction from which the ballista shot.
"This is not an alchemy warhead! It can be blocked!"
"But what if it is?"
The goblin couldn't hear Ron's inquiry, they only saw the flames gushing out for several meters, and heard the roar of the warhead that tore the sound barrier after it shattered.
The toy bullet that has also been turned into a Noble Phantasm is endowed with destructive power that was never possessed before.
The alchemy barrier protecting the ballista was torn apart in an instant, and the shattered projectile tips turned into thousands of flying blades. The goblin's armor blocked the blunt blows when the shock wave shattered, but the razor-like fragments were on the ground they forged. Indelible cut marks were scratched on the fine armor.
The ballista that was completely torn apart by the explosion has become a ruin, and all the goblins within a radius of tens of meters were blown away and hit the distant wall, and very few survived.
There was a burst of misery, and the tragic cries of tears sounded, and those goblins whose wealth was far higher than their lives cried miserably. own big baby.
Looking at the tattered armor on their bodies, it was more than directly killing them.
"I fought with you!"
Many goblins lost their minds with red eyes because of the terrible loss of property.
There is no use.
It's better to slash with the dagger in your hand, that might break the skin.
The sound of the steam emitted by the heavy cannon stung their eardrums. When a new shell was reloaded and loaded, the goblins who had not been attacked elsewhere hurriedly took off their armor. If they were turned into scrap iron, it would be better to kill them with one shot.
They even put away those alchemy weapons bought with a lot of money, all of which were bought with Galleons.
"????"
This operation caught Ron by surprise. Why is the goblin's brain circuit so different from that of a human?
But this does not affect his action of pulling the trigger.
At the moment when the second roar sounded, Ron, who didn't intend to continue reloading, manipulated the mecha and came to the group of red-eyed goblins in a flash.
Because they didn't wear clothes, even if they successfully escaped with apparition, the scorching high temperature still scorched their beards, hair, and ear hairs, leaving a large area of scalded blisters on their bodies.
All kinds of chaotic sounds filled the hall with gloomy gloom. The goblins who had been kicked out were reluctant to part with gold, but they couldn't do anything about this mech that was immune to their magic.
"Shut the gate! Shut it!"
An old and thin voice echoed here, and there was a rumbling sound of mechanical operation, and the sound of the door lock closing followed immediately after the shout.
The speed of the goblin opening the door is not fast, but the speed of closing the door is absolutely amazing.
A dozen or so figures on brooms quickly arrived here from the passageway led by a goblin. The leader was the chubby Fudge. Behind him, a dozen puzzled and curious Aurors followed Fudge. on the ground.
"Mr. Nicolas! It's easy to discuss, easy to discuss!"
Fudge wiped the cold sweat that came out of his forehead and waved a handkerchief and shouted at Ron's mecha. He couldn't tell where Nicole May was, so he could only stop repeatedly at the destructive mecha.
"I'm just taking my gold the proper way. What's your opinion, Fudge?"
Nicole May's voice sounded behind Ron, and Fudge, who glanced at Ron, hurried forward, leaving behind a group of Aurors who were looking at the mecha with curious eyes.
"This is what the goblins of France owe you, isn't it? This is not France."
"Need to show you the seal of Gringotts?"
Nicolas said disdainfully: "When did England's Minister of Magic become a lobbyist for goblins? They don't have gold powder on their toes, only old mud that they have been reluctant to rub for decades."
After a few seconds, Fudge, whose face turned blue and pale from being stunned, stopped the traffic light at the color of the red light.
He couldn't take this kind of irony as if he couldn't hear it. There are not only goblins here, but also Aurors. Although these are his chosen 'confidants', Fudge also knows that these Aurors are just a group of people who have just entered the Ministry of Magic. Not long after, people who are easy to be fooled by him, he has not cultivated so-called thugs in these years, how can those people be needed in the smooth and rainy magic world?
But now that it is needed, Fudge can only recruit a group of young Aurors who he thinks are unlikely to be able to do it.
"Mr. Nicolas!" Fudge, whose voice became a little tougher, stared at the tall mech and said, "You are slandering me."
"As the Minister of Magic of England, I have the obligation and responsibility to protect the safety of England's magic community."
The opening of his righteous words is interesting, but it is not over.
"Gringotts is a magical partner with whom we work closely, and their safety should be protected by the Ministry of Magic."
"As Minister of Magic for England, I am committed to equal, friendly and harmonious communication between wizards and magical creatures of all kinds."
"Mr. Nicolas! This is not France, this is England! Your actions have seriously affected the peace of England's magical world, and will also destroy the difficult friendship between wizards and other magical races."
"It's just some small property disputes. Let's sit down and talk. After all, it's a conflict between Gringotts in France and you. The goblins here don't even know what happened, right?"
Fudge's tone softened. To be honest, he didn't want to completely tear himself apart with Nicolas May, but if he didn't come out this time, he might lose his position as Minister of Magic. Although he was talking with a goblin , but Fudge has long scolded these damn bastards in his heart!
"In other words, I came to retrieve my gold, and also destroyed the peace of England and the friendship between wizards and goblins?"
"Ha~"
"Is that how you understand it, Fudge?"
Nicole May's words with a smile caused Fudge to nod his neck.
"It's good to destroy, you wizards in England plan to be friends with these things, that's none of my business, I participated in six massacres against the goblin rebellion, and the goblins who died in my hands have [-] if not [-]. "
"The friendship of wizards and goblins?"
Nicolas sneered, "Is everything recorded in the history of magic bullshit? When will wizards and goblins hold hands and shout that we are friends?"
"I came to the goblins to get my money back. I haven't even pursued them for obstructing my behavior. This is a clearly written clause in the contract. When I don't get the gold that should be paid to me, I have the right to use any means to recover it. the right to my wealth."
"But this is a personal grievance, and it cannot disturb the peace and order of England's magic circle."
Fudge's righteous words were interrupted by Nicolas May
"Then declare war." Nicolomel said lazily.
"what?"
Not to mention Fudge, even the Aurors behind him were stunned.
"I, the legendary alchemist, the highest advisor to the French Ministry of Magic, the vice-chairman of the World Federation of Wizards, and the honorary president of the World Association of Alchemists"
He reported a long list of honorary titles that could not be written on a piece of parchment.
".I, Nicole May, hereby declare war on the Ministry of Magic of England. After 24 hours, my alchemy legion will come to London, including [-] alchemy puppets, and seventeen alchemy fortresses. England's Ministry of Magic."
"Sign it, or don't sign it, it's just a notice anyway."
The golden text appeared in the air following Nicolas' opening, and then turned into a golden paper that weighed as much as a thousand pounds and landed in front of Fudge.
"Okay, go back and prepare for war, Grindelwald failed to destroy Paris in front of me, but I can destroy London in front of you, and even England.
"It's not disturbing the peace of England's magic world now, is it? I have declared war, and we are enemies."
Fudge, who was immediately frightened by the light words, stared at the golden paper in front of him and shook it into a sieve. Just when Nicolas May was about to step over him, Fudge jumped up suddenly!
"It's impossible! France can't declare war on England because of you! It's impossible!"
"At least it's out of order."
"Yes——I declare war on the Ministry of Magic of England. I have the ability to knock down any country in Europe. By the way, except for the Soviet Union, but it is now renamed Russia. Their combat effectiveness is very good. There are tens of thousands of wizards. I can't beat them." .”
"But beat England, can you more than a hundred Aurors stop one of my fires?"
"I don't mind using two to three billion Galleons to pour down the entire England. Taking down a country is always a bloody profit."
"France can't control me, they just hug me and shout: Long live Monsieur LeMay!"
Nicole May still spoke lightly, but the air on the field was frozen because of this. This 650-year-old old man dares to say, so he dares to do it. As a legendary alchemist, although he has only one person, but one person is A huge and unrivaled army.
Unless there is an individual who can compete with him in terms of hard power, it will be a joke in front of him when the human sea tactics do not reach the ultimate qualitative change. In the magic world, quality is far more important than quantity.
"No, no, no, no! This is absolutely not possible!"
"This is unacceptable!"
"I'm just just"
Fudge, who was completely in a panic, couldn't choose what to say. He didn't know what to say or what to do. As a mascot who was supported to come to power when a mascot was needed, Fudge had no serious commanding power at all.
"Just in my way?"
"Then why are you blocking it?"
"I'm just getting back my legally acquired gold, that's all."
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
The pale-faced Fudge waved his hands indiscriminately, and he himself quickly retreated to the side.
"I'm not, I'm not"
"It's just a misunderstanding. It's really a misunderstanding, Mr. Nicolas. I'm not. I."
"Broken the peace of England's magical world?"
"No no no no no no! This is just a very normal behavior protected by law and oath!" Fudge said firmly.
"That broke the friendship between wizard and goblin?"
"The goblin provoked the friendship between the Ministry of Magic of England and Mr. Nicolas for no reason. This is slander! This is."
"Okay." The wave of the mecha created a gust of wind, and blocked Fudge's wide-open mouth.
"please."
The golden paper floating in mid-air started to burn, and Fudge, who fled immediately, took the Aurors who wanted to make him faint and make amends to Nicole May and went away in an instant without looking back. Run straight away.
"Blow up the vault here, come and help me, use your little trick just now."
Nicole May unfolded the semi-fixed heavy alchemy cannon and filled it with a shimmering silver alchemy shell. This is the real thing.
"Let's open the vault! Let's open it! Don't hit it!"
The goblin's lung-piercing cry was drowned out by the deafening roar of the alchemy shells.
The inconceivably thick vault door was corroded and opened a hole several meters wide.
"The spirit of the contract is very important. My gold cannot be lost at all, understand?"
"Clearly"
The goblins stared blankly at the empty vault, and the golden cuties inside were swept away, leaving nothing for them.
"There are a total of 430 million Galleons in it. After deducting the balance of 300 million, the maintenance fee of the alchemy mecha is 100 million, and the ammunition consumption is 50. You still owe me 20 Galleons. Use the dragon at the door to pay off the debt. A bit older, but still worth the money."
However, the goblins who had already collapsed could no longer hear them. They watched the bitter tears of the three mechs leading the dragon flying away from the corners of their eyes.
"All of them! Copy guys!"
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, the old goblin shouted sharply with the last of his strength: "Kill those pigs in France!"
"Our gold!!!"
"And the gatekeeper dragon!"
"There's also the vault gate!"
"And my armor!"
"And the Alchemy Ballista!"
"And my burnt panties!"
"Kill those pigs! Lose money! Lose money! Lose money!!!"
(End of this chapter)