"This is it. Silver felt for a palm-sized green moss mark on the wall, and he pulled out a half-moon-shaped piece of iron from his pouch and stuck it to the wall.

The walls suddenly trembled, and there was a sound of hinges and gears turning inside.

Hermione tapped the jingle in fear, staring at the old fire dragon for fear it would rush towards it.

A portion of the wall began to slowly recede, revealing a half-human-high passageway.

"It seems to have been designed based on the height of the elves. Silver blinked, "Hermione, you go in first." ”

Silver took the jingle and continued to strike, and the old dragon's roar began to become suspicious: it didn't smell the elf, and the elven sword didn't slash it.

"Damn, this dragon is pretty smart. Just as Silver wondered if he wanted to give the old dragon a trick, he noticed that Hermione had completely burrowed into the passage, so he put away the jingle piece and drilled into the passage.

Without the sound of the jingle pieces, the fire dragon fluttered for a moment, then let out an angry roar. It knew it was being tricked, it spewed flames as if it were venting, but it didn't work, Hermione and Silver were already some distance into the passage.

The passage was long, and Silver felt like he had followed Hermione's waist for at least a thousand meters, as his waist was about to break.

"If you know that you can learn Animagus, it must be much easier to become a cat or dog. Silver muttered.

"It's just because you're missing exercise, Jack. "Hermione has pointed ears and her cat-waisted walking posture is very charming. "Animagus can only be transformed into one form, and it is not right to choose hastily. ”

Silver's eyes began to wander over Hermione, "Oh, not everyone is as flexible as you, dear. ”

Rao was the clever witch Hermione, and she couldn't guess that Silver was thinking of some inappropriate picture in her head.

Fortunately, the passage had come to an end, and Silver's heart had just risen, and the lights in front of him had dispelled it.

"Oh, Merlin. Hermione exclaimed, "There is such a secret beneath Gringotts!"

"It's the first time I've seen it. Silver was no better than Hermione, he rushed forward to look at the tall golden golem in front of him, it was three or four meters tall, its body was engraved with all kinds of obscure runes, and it held two short axes, which were a murderous weapon when moved.

And there are thousands of such puppets in this rather wide area!

"What the hell is this?" Hermione couldn't believe what was in front of her.

"This is the Golden Army, the supreme creature of the elves. "I think the thousand golden golems should be here." ”

"Shouldn't the Golden Legion be a ridiculous legend?" Hermione muttered, "If so, how could the elves be defeated by wizards?"

"Don't underestimate the power of wizards at that time, in 1612 many ancient bloodlines had not been broken, although the Golden Legion was tireless and would repair itself, but it was still destroyed by wizards, according to my family's records, the Golden Legion was originally made of five thousand pure gold golems. Silver touched the puppet excitedly, "Ha, if this puppet is taken out for auction, each one can be sold for a sky-high price, this is made of pure gold, it is too extravagant, and the ancient goblins who made them will be so wasteful!"

Hermione couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Jack, even if these golems are worth a lot of Galleons, you have to find a way to get them out. ”

Silver high-fived him with a fist, "That's right, then let's find a way to move one out first." ”

"Thieves and robbers are not welcome here!"

An old voice rang out, echoing through the vast space underground.

"Damn, it's still two wizards!Are all the goblins at Gringotts dead??," the voice grew even more angry.

Silver raised his eyebrows, listening to the neutral voice, the Eight Achievements were the main ones he was looking for.

"Spencer, where are you?" shouted Silver.

"Thieves and robbers dare to mention my name. The voice said angrily, "I'm right here, do you dare to come and fight me alone?"

A sharp-eyed Hermione spotted the situation, and she pointed to a golem in the center of the field, which seemed to have something chained around its legs. They walked over.

"Oh, you're Spencer, one of the three commanders of the legendary 1612 Goblin Rebellion. Silver said in a creamy tone.

An old goblin with a long white beard tugged at the chains in a rage, as if trying to jump up and punch Silver in the knee.

"Damn thieves, robbers, I'm the head of the three commanders, not one of them! How did you get here, you want to steal the Golden Legion? I tell you, you're dreaming, are you dreaming?"

"We'll talk about that later. Silver said, "We're here to make some deal with you today, and it's going to involve the future of the elf race. (To be continued......)