Then he went straight out of the room and to the wards he had asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he came to visit the patient at first glance when he carried a fruit basket along the way, plus he was a young man, no one suspected anything at all. He first came to the door of a room similar to the intensive care unit, looked inside, and saw the green-robed healing wizards walking back and forth, holding a notebook in their hands to write and draw back and forth, probably recording the patient's condition, and the others were still waving their wands, so he might be healing.

"I can't help it. Malfoy could only glance outside and observe a moment of silence for the innocently implicated goblin. "I'll get your revenge. It only occurred to him that if he had to take revenge, he himself would be the culprit of the farce.

Then he walked towards the end of the hallway, and from time to time there were some howls and groans of pain from the door he passed, and he stood still at the last door, and with a few taps on the door, he pushed it open with all his might.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ravel. Malfoy smiled at the goblin lying on the bed, and it was a coincidence that he wasn't asleep, otherwise Malfoy wouldn't mind using some "special" method to wake him up.

Pulling Ring, who was on the bed, was intently reading a book with a blue skin and black background, Malfoy glanced at it, and realized that the title pen in the center of the cover was a dragon and a snake, and the dragon and the phoenix danced, but it was a text he didn't recognize, and he guessed that it was written by a fairy character.

Caught in the middle of the book, Ra Ring was startled by the call, and jerked his huge head up, his dark eyes glancing at Malfoy.

"What are you doing here?" said Rahuan in a panic, with anticrative and panicked eyes in her eyes. "Aren't you afraid that the Gringotts will suspect us?" Pull Ring struggled to make his voice serious and nervous.

Don't look at him these days like a hero of righteousness, the torment in his heart is really only known to him, in order to complete the task of the boy in front of him, it is equivalent to betraying Gringotts, and almost killing his colleagues, the colleagues he saved out of guilt even won a good reputation for himself.

In the past few days, there has been only one dream of Rahu, that is, the Aurors sent by the Ministry of Magic arrested him, interrogated him constantly with the Deception and the Truth Elixir, and then he recruited everything, and he didn't know what happened to Malfoy in the end, but in the dream, he had been thrown into the dark and damp island prison where joy and happiness could never be felt - Azkaban.

He felt a hint of remorse.

The fear he imagined had tormented him to the point of a nervous breakdown, and his only choice was to find sustenance, he could not move in the hospital bed, and only the books of the fairies could make him forget his current troubles for a while.

The Autobiography of Legnak I - this is Rag's way of paralyzing himself, and he hopes to once again appreciate the heroic demeanor of their elven clan through books, a legendary goblin who is both a master of forgery and a magical prowess equal to that of any wizard.

The more remarkable Ragnark's exploits and accomplishments, the more he was able to convince himself that he had done these misdeeds for the sake of their elven honor.

Then, when he hypnotized himself to a certain extent, he realized that he had not been paid for his stupid errands, and he couldn't help but resent Malfoy, afraid that he would backtrack.

But when Malfoy was actually standing in front of him again, he suddenly stopped talking.

The fear of the truth being discovered prevailed again.

Whether it is a Muggle wizard or a goblin, the behavior of the people after committing crimes and mistakes is worth studying, some of them are trembling, walking on thin ice, living in fear, and some of them boast that their methods are perfect and can escape the punishment of the law, but in any case, the human heart is complex, and so are the elves. When Malfoy said something, the flame of greed in his eyes suddenly rose again.

Malfoy said, "We met at the behest of the President, who asked you to keep your word about the time and then you get what you deserve." ”

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to get in just now, and you should know that you are actually under house arrest to avoid talking nonsense outside. ”

Hearing this, Ra Huan's face changed.

"The president's hush money is his hush money, and the next step is to fulfill the agreement between us. Malfoy looked at Ra Ring with his gray eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him, as if he was being targeted by a dormant beast, but when he heard the words of fulfillment of the promise later, his face showed a lively expression again.

"Where's the sword?" Pulling Ring couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and asked Malfoy for what he "deserved," his huge eyes rolling and looking at Malfoy.

"Of course, the Malfoys are the most trustworthy. Malfoy nodded, then added two words in his heart: "It's weird." ”

"What about the sword. Ra Ring's expression suddenly became a little hideous, except for the inconspicuous fruit basket, there was nothing around him that could hold the long sword, this cunning little liar might be tricking him!

"My dear friend, you seem to have forgotten the Traceless Stretching Charm. Malfoy gave him a funny look at the ring, then said in a reassuring tone.

Malfoy then slowly pulled out the sword that symbolized Gryffindor's courage, and the blade hidden in the pile of fruit was revealed little by little, and finally completely exposed to the sight of the two, the sword looked unusually dazzling in the dim light of the hospital room, and the glittering silver light seemed to be the most deadly and tempting poison for the goblin who was obsessed with casting by nature.

Pull Ring immediately snatched the sword away, and this time Malfoy did not stop him, he put the sword in his arms, caressing it as if he were his lover, his eyes were full of intoxication, and the huge ruby on the hilt of the sword and the various strange patterns beside him made him linger and unable to extricate himself.

The skill of the elf master forge made his eyes widen, and he was fascinated by his superb skills.

He's already paid too much for it, and it's time for him to be rewarded.

"But, Mr. Rahuan, I need to warn you. Malfoy "kindly" offered his own suggestion.

"Needless to say, I know, you definitely didn't get this sword through the right channels, I will be very cautious and hide it well so that no one can find out. Pull Ring didn't notice anything unusual in Malfoy's tone.

"No, no, no, that's not what I'm trying to say. Malfoy shook his head imperceptibly, but the whole body of the ring pounced on the sword, and he only subconsciously asked, "What is that?"

When the sword was in hand, he didn't expect that this might just be a decoy to divert his attention.

"Conceptually, I'm a villain. Malfoy said faintly, and as soon as he finished speaking, his wand was aimed at the goblin with an intoxicated face.

"Forget it!"

The pull ring, which was originally sitting on the bed, collided head-on with a white light like a meteor, and then with a little incredulity and deep unwillingness in his eyes, he fell straight down, and his not wide palm still tightly grasped the sword that he had worked so hard to "possess".

"Slacken!" Malfoy waved his wand again, not wanting to break the elf's fingers one by one.

Clearly, someone has backtracked.

The buying and selling of goblins is not called buying and selling, but rental.

Then let this lease be extended indefinitely.

Destroying Hufflepuff's Gold Cup, saving Gryffindor's sword, and being a contractor similar to a migrant worker in arrears, Malfoy completed a small part of his plan.

"Actually, coveting things that shouldn't belong to you will get you into trouble. Malfoy shook his head as he looked at the sleeping Ring, which actually saved his life, if he had followed the original trajectory, he had eaten a green light from the enraged Voldemort not long after he had obtained the sword.

I just don't know what kind of spark this goblin will have with a dying person.

What he didn't notice was that from the time they first met, he had fallen into the trap that Malfoy had weaved, which was not an ingenious trap, but it was even a crude trap that was unexpectedly effective.

That is the power of the word "greed", as long as people lose their coolness, no matter how full of loopholes or promises, they will believe it without any reason.

Maybe add someone's mental hints and seductive magic.

The mental implication is not in the category of magic, and the magic of charm only evokes all kinds of emotions in people, so it still doesn't feel abnormal when pulling the ring through the thief waterfall.

No matter how tempted and guided, it was still him who made this decision, which was fundamentally different from the Imperius Curse.

In St. Mungo's Hospital for the Wounded and Mentally Injured, the noisy place was still noisy, and the sounds of crying, moaning, and pain could be heard in many places, but the soundproof wards that needed to be quiet were silent, and the sound of a silver needle falling could be heard. The healers were still doing their job dutifully, the doctor named Augustus was still being reprimanded by his superiors, and it was business as usual, and no one noticed that the memories of a goblin patient on the fifth floor had been tampered with.

"Lockhart, how dare you play a goblin?" Ra Ring didn't faint for long, after all, it wasn't a slumber curse, and the first thing he said when he woke up was to curse through gritted teeth.

After all, the structure of the elves is different from that of humans, and perhaps even magic can't fully work with his obsession with this sword, so Malfoy has a good target for him to vent.

It is better to be sparse than blocked, and it is the safest way to divert the troubled water.

Poor Professor Straw Bale didn't know that he had suddenly had an extra problem on his body.

"Hmm? What is this. "A female wizard in a green robe walked outside a hospital room and suddenly felt a trip on the soles of her feet, perhaps an employee similar to the status of a nurse in a Muggle hospital, as the patterns on the green robe were slightly different from those of other doctors, lighter and simpler.

In fact, she only assisted in the daily care and recuperation of some patients, similar to a nurse, and mastered some mental magic to calm manic patients, so that she successfully stayed in this hospital.

She frowned slightly when she almost fell, but then she stretched out again, and a beautifully packaged high-end fruit basket was lying quietly outside the door of the ward, which should be the "culprit".

"Which family's family members don't go in to visit the patient in person? and are not afraid of being taken away by others?" she was a little puzzled, because it seemed that this fruit basket was also very valuable, and the various fruits in it were exuding a sweet smell.

A note suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with only a few words written on it, forming a sentence, and leaving no name. She whispered the words: "I hope our hero can recover soon." Get out of the nightmare. ”

The green-robed lady looked up at the ward number, "Number 49." "This is also the ward she took over today, and she forgot what the names of the people in this ward were, but she still vaguely remembered their surnames.

"Longbottom. The woman patted her head and remembered the patient's last name on the case. "Are the patients in this ward still heroes?" she thought silently, and then decided to take her patients more seriously.

At the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries at night, it's business as usual.