Twenty minutes.

This long time made the hearts of half of the Death Eaters in the vault sink in their hearts.

It's been too long.

"How long will it take?" A Death Eater got up, restless, and kicked the gold object with the Lestrange family crest.

Bellatrix didn't feel anything, she stared nervously at the Hufflepuff Gold Cup.

The two real Lestranges, Rodolphus and Rabastan, glared at the Death Eater with dissatisfaction, these were the treasures of their Lestrange family, but the threat in their eyes had no effect, and the Death Eater kicked those "treasures" even more dissatisfied.

The Lestrange family's position among the Death Eaters rests entirely on Bellatrix.

Obviously, that woman would never take the Lestrange family seriously.

She doesn't care about these things, she only cares about her dear master.

As long as there is no problem with your dear master, everything else is not important.

One waved his wand and invoked the spell that had been placed outside Gringotts: "It's Harry Potter." ”

"And Kingsley Shackle."

"Just the two of them, no Dumbledore."

This made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's only Potter coming, they're thinking," one of the Death Eaters scoffed, shaking his head, and all the panic that had been building up in his heart was spat out with his laughter.

Rodolphus interrupted him, "Don't forget what Barty said, Potter is not a simple little wizard. ”

"He's strong, maybe it's hard for him to fight his master, but for us, we should see him as an opponent on the same level as Dumbledore."

The man continued to scoff: "Barty's words may not be believed, he has been imprisoned by his father, who knows that his mind is not clear." ”

Rabastan looked at him, his voice cold: "If Barty is here, do you dare to say such things?" ”

They will quarrel.

"Insurance!" Bellatrix stood up with a wave of his wand with his teeth and claws, "There is no room for surprise in the resurrection of the master, do everything as Barty said, stop Potter, of course. It would be best if you could catch him. ”

"Take him as a gift from his master after his resurrection."

"Go!"

They were busy setting up.

Magic traps, formations, and the old dragon that lured Gringotts.

"Damn, the protective magic on the gate doesn't work! Potter has beaten the first level! ”

"Fire Dragon."

"The fire dragon doesn't do anything either."

"This dragon is too old, two swords, Potter killed this fire dragon with only two swords!"

In the mine, the elf's minecart roared forward.

Harry waved his wand, dismantled the traps along the way, and the Death Eaters popping up from time to time, these guys who escaped from Azkaban did have a knack for it, and their spells were deadly and dangerous, and they could hinder Harry.

He also had to keep Kingsley safe.

It's been a bumpy ride.

The Death Eaters were now glad that, as one of the oldest nobles, Lestrange had kept the family vault deep in Gringotts, rather than on the surface like ordinary wizard families.

The long journey is also a good help to stall for time.

Vault.

A terrible roar sounded, and an illusory and transparent soul body suddenly poured out, a handsome man in a violet robe, and some traces of magical transformation could be faintly seen in his facial features, but it was not as abominable as the later ones, but it added some strange charm to him.

"Oh, you resurrected me." He lazily stretched out his hand, and the blood lines gushing out of the corpse on the ground connected with his ten fingers, "Something happened to the body?" ”

Bellatrix nodded: "Yes, my great master. ”

"You, your body is dead."

"Death." He raised his hand, his gaze pure, admiring the bloodline on his hand like a ruby, "What a terrible word, I can't imagine it befall me." ”

"Dumbledore made a move on me?"

Bellatrix shook his head, "No, my dear master, it's Harry Potter. ”

"It was he who caused your death."

The man frowned, and finally looked down at his loyal servants, "Harry Potter? ”

"I haven't heard of that name, Potter?"

"He wasn't a wizard from his master's time." Bellatrix leaned over and kissed his master's instep, "He's a little wizard. ”

"Little wizard?" The man was surprised, "How small?" ”

"He's only fifteen years old." Bellatrix replied.

"Still studying at Hogwarts?" The man was even more surprised, "A fourth-year, or fifth-year little wizard?" ”

"Fifth grade." Bellatrix replied.

The man laughed and beckoned lightly to the other Death Eater: "A fifth-year little wizard, kill the greatest Dark Lord, the most powerful Dark Wizard, are you kidding me?" ”

"Something I can't even do."

The wizard who was beckoned by him walked respectfully, took out his wand, held it high in both hands, and handed it to his master.

The man picked up: "Oak, dragon heartstrings." ”

"A Loyal Wand"

He waved slightly, his magic surging, and without hesitation, he pointed at Bellatrix: "Drill the heart and cut the bones!" ”

The woman convulsed and fell to the ground in pain and wailing.

"Tell me the truth, is that true?" The man asked.

Bellatrix restrained the pain and nodded hard: "Of course, master, it's like this, I didn't lie to you. ”

"It's a prophecy!"

"A prophecy about you and that Potter that killed you twice."

The man stopped casting the spell and moved his wand away: "Prophecy? ”

The Death Eaters who remained in the vault pricked up their ears, most of them hearing of the prophecy for the first time.

"Master, you didn't tell me the specifics." Bellatrix struggled and knelt down in front of the man, "But that prophecy made you go so far as to strangle two babies in the cradle. ”

"But it didn't work out."

The man played with his wand: "I hate the word failure." ”

"So, was that Potter born with great magic and defeated me head-on, or did he play some tricks?"

Bellatrix replied softly, "They played a trick, your favorite godson, Barty said that although Potter is good, he is not born with great magical powers. ”

"If you go head-to-head, Potter won't be your opponent."

The man laughed: "If I am as smart as I am, I will also fall for other people's tricks?" ”

"It's interesting."

"So, where is that Mr. Potter? Hogwarts, under Dumbledore's protection? ”

His voice fell, and there was a loud bang.

The door to the vault was forcibly blown open, and the magic that protected it was removed.

"Potter him, he's outside." Bellatrix spoke to the sound of the explosion, laying the opening words for Harry Potter.