“…… Time is enough! ”

In the pitch-black corridor, the figure of the dialect turned into an afterimage, and he was calculating in his heart while galloping rapidly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the previous series of battles, it seemed that a lot of time had been used up in dialects, but in fact, the whole process only added up to about three minutes.

According to dialect estimates, it would take at least five minutes for the elves to react and mobilize enough forces to come to their aid. At this moment, after passing through the defense line guarded by the old dragon, there was still as much time as two minutes left for the dialect to operate.

If it was an ordinary person, there was naturally nothing to be done in the face of such a situation, because Gringotts' vault was built in the underground world hundreds of meters above the ground. And the distance required to get from the ground to the location of the vault is far more than 100 meters.

But Fang Yan is a wizard with extraordinary powers, and he has almost reached the rank of the top powerhouses in this world! Two minutes was enough time for Dialect to open the vault and take the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, and calmly withdraw.

Of course, the premise is that the gold cup is really hidden in the Lestrange family's vault as the original book says, otherwise he will really have to run for nothing.

But the next development of things is not really as bloody as in the knight's novel.

After spending half a minute finding and opening the Lestrange family's vault, Dialect discovers the whereabouts of the Golden Cup almost immediately after entering the vault - because there are so few things in this vault!

At this moment, in front of Fang Yan, in addition to the pitiful amount of gold gallons piled up on the ground in the center of the vault, in the entire vault, only a few or so items seemed to be precious!

And among these things, the golden cup can be said to be particularly conspicuous.

However, to Fang Yan's surprise, there was more than one golden cup in front of him - on the display case in the corner of the vault, there were more than a dozen gold cups of different sizes and styles neatly placed, and each of them was still wrapped with a not weak magical aura.

If you calculate carefully, you will find that the wealth in this vault accounts for as much as ninety percent of the gold cups alone.

Fang Yan's face froze, and after scanning the gold cups with a suspicious gaze, he still couldn't make out which was the real Hufflepuff gold cup.

Because he doesn't know what a real Hufflepuff Gold Cup looks like.

“…… Could it be that the Lestrange family and the hobby of collecting gold cups can't be successful! ”

"Besides, the Lestrange family is too poor......

Fang Yan couldn't help but complain, but in his heart he didn't believe that the Lestrange family really only had this one treasury in front of them.

As a member of the twenty-eight sacred pure-blood families, the Lestrange family is not like the Weasleys, who have the title of pure-blood nobles but are destitute.

The Lestrange family, which has a long history and rich heritage, also owns a lot of properties in the wizarding world, and even if these properties have been confiscated by the Ministry of Magic, it is impossible for their family to have only such a small amount of things in their coffers.

Retracting his thoughts, Fang Yan didn't continue to think about it, because time could not allow him to delay any longer.

After his eyes wandered for a while on the many gold cups in the display case, Fang Yan gritted his teeth, and simply put all the gold cups on the display case into his pocket, planning to carefully identify which one by one was real after he returned.

After doing all this quickly, Fang Yan carefully checked the vault again, and after making sure that there were no missing gold cups, he put away the dust bag with confidence and prepared to start evacuating.

As soon as he reached the door of the vault, Fang Yan suddenly stopped as if he remembered something. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and walked back into the vault.

The few remaining treasures in the Lestrange family's vault did not escape the "poisonous hands" of the dialect, and they were all picked up by him and put in his pocket.

After doing all this, a satisfied smile appeared on Fang Yan's face.

"Since it's an enemy, I can't leave you at all."

Regardless of whether the Lestrange family had other vaults in Gringotts, or if they had hidden wealth elsewhere, at least in this room where the dialect was opened, he was not going to leave it to the Lestrange family again.

For the dialect that already plans to use the world of Harry Potter as its logistics base, the organization of the Death Eaters is one of the factors that he must remove in the future.

There was not much time left, and Fang Yan did not delay any longer, and rushed directly to the exit as fast as he could after stepping out of the vault door.

It's not that Fang Yan doesn't want to use spatial magic such as phantom transformation, but that within the entire range of Gringotts, there is a complex and tight magic array, completely isolating the wizard's ability to sense spatial fluctuations.

With Fang Yan's current ability, it is not impossible to break this magic array, but the time it will take is estimated to be at least half an hour. When the time comes, when he breaks the magic array and can use the phantom shift, it is estimated that the daylily will be cold.

The route back was not so easy, when Fang Yan passed by the old dragon, the old dragon with a low IQ but a good memory naturally remembered Fang Yan, the human wizard who had just played with it, and directly angrily sprayed a mouthful of hot dragon fire at Fang Yan.

Long Yan's high temperature, even with the current ability of the dialect, it is difficult to completely protect it, and the dialect can choose to avoid it at other times, but at this moment, he has to go up directly with his head in a race against time.

Puff puff!

A series of three protective magic auras were dimmed and shattered under the power of Long Yan, but fortunately, the dialect finally survived intact from under Long Yan.

If his hair, which had been scorched by the heat, didn't count.

Seeing that the old dragon was still planning to entangle, Fang Yan directly threw out all the remaining gold-devouring flying ants on his body-

Sure enough, compared to dialects, these little guys who had just given Lao Long a lot of hardships could attract Lao Long's hatred even more.

And at the moment when the old dragon's attention was diverted by the gold-devouring flying ants, Fang Yan's figure instantly turned into an afterimage and swept past the old dragon, and then rushed towards the exit without looking back.

Ten seconds later, the figure of the dialect appeared in the golden hall of Gringotts.

Glancing casually at the wizard guards who had fallen to the ground, Fang Yan's rapid galloping movements did not stop in the slightest, and rushed straight towards the gate not far away.

As long as you walk out of the gate, the dialect will no longer be affected by the magic array here, and you can directly use the phantom transformation to leave.

Unfortunately, sometimes the more critical it is, the more likely it is to have an accident.

Fang Yan's figure had just swept to the door, and before he could get out of the hole that had been broken through the door, a red beam of light with a strong aura of death struck him.

"Thieves! Suffer death—" Along with the red beam, there was a shrill roar that contained immense anger.

It's the strong man of the fairy clan who is coming!!

Fang Yan's face changed, but he didn't expect the goblin clan to react so quickly, and the time was nearly half a minute earlier than he expected.

However, in the face of the attack of the goblin powerhouse outside the door, the movement under his feet did not stop, but he just shook the wand that he had already held in his hand, and a faint white beam of light neutralized the death curse that attacked.

Swish!

The form of the dialect had skimmed through the hole in the gate and reached the steps in front of Gringotts.

It's just that after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, the corners of Fang Yan's eyebrows, hidden under the brim of the cloak, couldn't help frowning slightly.

A small group of more than a dozen goblin warriors exuding a fierce aura, led by a goblin old man who looked not too young, had firmly surrounded the location of the door. It seems like an unfolded net, waiting for the dialect to come in on its own.

And that's exactly what tongues do.

As if he didn't intend to give Fang Yan a chance to react, the moment his figure just appeared on the steps, countless flames, hailstones, and attacks mixed with various beams of light swarmed towards him.

And the one who led the attack was the goblin old man who had just launched a death curse at the dialect.

In the face of such a large number of attacks, and the strength was not weak, Fang Yan's face couldn't help but become serious. These goblins in front of them are not comparable to those human wizard guards before, looking at the momentum on their bodies, it is estimated that they are all elites sent by the Goblin Council, even if they have to be treated carefully.

However, Fang Yan did not intend to fight with them.

"Poof!"

In the angry eyes of the many goblins besieging the dialect, the "dialect" that had been attacked and set on fire by countless Dao Dao suddenly cracked into countless pieces like a piece of glass, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

At the same time, three or four meters away from the "dialect" just now, the figure of another dialect gradually emerged.

"Bye-bye~"

Facing the angry and surprised gazes of the elves, Fang Yan lightly smiled on his face, and then waved his hand at the goblins as if saying goodbye to his friends, and then disappeared with a burst of spatial fluctuations in the next moment.

Only the goblins who were left in a position were left to let out angry curses in vain.

……

In the western suburbs of London, the dialect went straight into the laboratory after returning from Gringotts.

From the dozen or so gold cups, it didn't take much effort for the dialect to identify the real Hufflepuff Gold Cup, after all, the real Hufflepuff Gold Cup was Voldemort's Horcrux, and there must be a large amount of protective magic attached to it, which was incomparable to other imitation gold cups.

Dialects have also become easier than before in cracking the protective magic on Horcruxes, and Dialect, who has received a lot of information from those previous soul fragments, definitely knows the most about Voldemort in this world, even Dumbledore can't compare to him.

And this risky action did not disappoint Fang Yan, the soul fragments extracted from the Hufflepuff Gold Cup directly made the soul puppet "Dark Devil" grow a lot.

The black devil at this moment is no longer the gray light cluster that he used to look like when he was a puppet seed. Although it has not yet grown into a mature body, its general form has been basically fixed.

As expected, the image of the Dark Devil is almost identical to that of Voldemort in his youth, or rather, to Tom Riddle.

And the strength of the Black Devil -

"Dark Devil, attack me with your strongest means now!" Fang Yan ordered to the ghost in front of him, but he was planning to test the current strength of the dark devil.

"Yes, sir!"

The ghost leaned down slightly, respectfully responding.

Like Natasha, the Soul Puppet Dark Demon also has a mind that is not weaker than that of a human, but his mental memory has little to do with the original Voldemort.

The knowledge and memories that Voldemort possessed had been transformed into a similar natural skill in the black devil's body at this moment, and the dark devil's thinking and memory were born after being reshaped by the soul heart.

And the supreme command in the soul of the dark devil is to obey the command of the tongue.

For example, at this moment, under Fang Yan's order, the black devil did not hesitate to throw his current strongest attack towards Fang Yan.

"Necromantic Invasion~"

Necromantic invasion is a kind of high-level black magic in the Harry Potter world, which not only has a not weak direct attack ability, but also has a very good additional ability to weaken the enemy's physical state.

Dialect had used this magic to inflict injuries on himself in order to confuse Dumbledore, so he was familiar with it.

But at this moment, after the black devil in front of him used this magic, Fang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.

The ordinary necromantic invasion is manifested in a gray-white beam of light that exudes a gloomy and cold aura, but at this moment, this "necromantic invasion" that emerged from the black devil's fingertips not only became extremely black in color, but also entangled countless ghosts and ghosts of different shapes on the surface, wailing in all directions...... It looks terrifying.

"This is the real necromantic invasion......"

As soon as the thought flashed in Fang Yan's heart, his body was hit by this enhanced version of "Necromantic Invasion".

"Whew-"

A sound sounded as if the object had been vaporized.

A semicircular transparent shield in front of Fang Yan lasted less than two seconds under the attack of the black devil's necromancy, but it also almost consumed the black devil's spell light.

"It's very powerful!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, but more than that, satisfaction.

Even if he didn't do his best in the protective magic just now, it was enough to resist all the attacks below the first-level wizard level. And judging from the "Necromantic Invasion" used by the black devil, it has almost surpassed the peak of the third-class wizard apprentice's attack power.

It's a little worse than a first-level wizard, but it's not that far.

After a slight silence, Fang Yan suddenly asked again:

"Dark Devil, how many of these attacks can you use at one time?"