Chapter 562: The Third Demon King

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Elena stood on the edge of Phoenix Fawkes's bird stand, holding a handful of simply fried winter wheat, and watched patiently as Phoenix bent down her graceful slender neck, stretched out her long beak and carefully pecked at the wheat in her palm.

After the efforts of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and Elena's repeated assurances, Phoenix Fawkes finally reluctantly accepted the half-breed little girl's feeding - the main reason is that this little girl has been coming to the Headmaster's office too often recently, and it is really tired, not because the fried winter wheat and dried fish are very fragrant.

Not far from her, Dumbledore frowned at this time, looking carefully at the thin leaflet in front of him, the old man's hands trembled slightly, as if there was some extremely terrible devil hidden in it.

Right next to Dumbledore's hand was a half-opened envelope.

It was a letter from his brother Aberforth Dumbledore, who had not been in touch for a long time since the tragedy decades ago, and the opportunity to break the ice barrier between the decades was ......

"It's hard to imagine that Aberforth would write to me recommending this?"

Dumbledore took off his glasses and gently pinched his slightly swollen eyebrows, his tone full of complexity and exhaustion.

"The whole wizarding world has been dragged down by you, Miss Caslana, do you really think about how this is going to end? This is no joke, as far as I know, almost all the pure-blood families are already trapped in it. ”

"It's simple, just eat Gringotts. ”

Elena replied calmly without looking back, caressing Fawkes' warm golden-red feathers.

"It was an absurd dream, the gold coins did not increase or disappear out of thin air, bursting the bubble and returning everything to the deposit value on April 1st, although it would cause a slight rollback loss, but it was over. ”

"Gringotts Wizarding Bank, the asset that the elves have been running for thousands of years, the only ...... in the wizarding world"

Albus Dumbledore shook his head and said in a solemn tone.

Before the old wizard could finish speaking, Elena casually poured the winter wheat in her hand into Fawkes's trough, turned around and glanced at the old man, who had been worried since this morning, and sighed helplessly.

"Professor Dumbledore, I think I've explained it more than five times, right?"

"Old does not mean strong, and the only thing does not mean that the ability to resist risks is strong. As a banking and financial industry, the elves are based on the credit of Gringotts Wizarding Bank, and when the market's confidence in Gringotts is shaken, the banks are facing a shortage of reserves, and the gold gallons are having trouble cashing in...... With just a gentle push, an endless run can occur, an unstoppable avalanche. ”

"It is precisely because there is only one bank in the entire wizarding world that Gringotts has several banking taboos at the same time, such as single capital attributes, strong social user groups, and zero interbank lending ability. In other words, in the event of a large-scale run, the original Gringotts Wizarding Bank will surely die......"

Elena Lake's blue eyes flashed a hint of banter, and she casually picked up a fried wheat from Fawkes's trough and threw it into her mouth, chewing it twice at will, feeling the unique aroma of fried wheat spreading in her mouth, and her voice was a little playful.

"Why, Dear Professor Albus Dumbledore, all of this is done with your consent. Isn't the cause, process, or effect all going on in strict accordance with our plan...... Isn't that what you're looking forward to when the wizard takes back the coinage and the right to issue money from the goblins?"

"Judging by the results alone, I certainly believe that you will be able to destroy Gringotts...... This letter from Aberforth already shows that wizards from all over the wizarding world have unknowingly joined forces to participate in this run. ”

Dumbledore shook his head slowly, picked up the letter in his hand and shook it for a moment, looking deeply at the little witch in front of him.

"But I'm worried about you, Miss Elena Kaslana, people may be blinded for a while, but one day everything will come to an end, and with the current level of madness of wizards, with the collapse of Gringotts, this false financial game will also collapse - people's anger needs a place to vent, American Muggles may be able to divert some attention, but there is absolutely no way to convince the vast majority of wizards, you have not told me who you plan to make this evil bear. ”

"Hey, didn't I remember saying it, the Dark Lord, and the Demon King's minions......"

Elena spread her hands and replied without hesitation.

"The blame will eventually be on who is behind it, people never care about the truth, people only believe what they want to believe. The Dark Lord mortgaged Hogwarts, the Dark Lord set off an economic crisis, and the Dark Lord created a financial scam to make money...... The conspiracy was uncovered, Gringotts restructured to establish a cross-credit money system, and you turned the tide......"

The monetary credit of the Golden Galleon may depreciate, but it will never go to zero.

In fact, because of the large amount of gold coins minted during this time, even without Elena's intervention, the sudden influx of cash into the market would inevitably lead to severe inflation. But the best thing about metal money is that it can restore its value much faster than any paper currency with just a slight change to the embossing and security markings on it.

According to Elena's hypothesis, the "Ehrlich's Scam" group, which controls the largest amount of liquidity, can completely replace Gringotts and become a giant hand in macro-regulating the economy of the wizarding world, so that the currency circulation of the wizarding world can be optimized overnight.

To get to this point, it only takes two steps: taking control of Gringotts or rebuilding a central bank in the ruins of Gringotts, and putting out a heinous, profit-driven, anti-social bad guy to destroy and resist all the evaporative losses.

"Dark Lord? yes...... Dark Lord ...... But there are two people in this world who can be crowned as demon kings......"

Albus Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, repeated thoughtfully, looked around the office subconsciously, and sighed in disappointment, his gaze slowly falling on the little guy in front of him.

After a slight pause, the old man took a deep breath, looked into Elena's eyes and asked softly.

"Oh no, perhaps...... Now it's three? Gail, where is he?"

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