Because of Barty's reminder, Amosta needs to set up a separate chapter on his own safety plan.

First of all, he needs to introduce to the committee what the monitoring mirror is, secondly, the monitoring glass can play a more detailed explanation of the preventive role that the monitoring glass can play in the warrior competition activities, and finally, the use of the monitoring mirror can be a more intuitive appreciation of the wonderful performance of the warriors on the field, which is also a very plus.

The original security plan was mediocre, and it didn't help Hogwarts gain any advantage in the rankings, but now that the monitoring mirror was included, Amosta had reason to believe that his plan would be the final word.

Nothing happened during the day today.

Amosta and Barty spent the whole day in the room for the plan, until ten o'clock in the evening, and when the overall structure of the plan was perfected, Barty immediately asked Amosta to say goodbye, and he needed to return to the ministry to deal with some urgent tasks that he had not had time to deal with during the day.

In addition, Barty also took a half-day off work with Amosta, and before their plan was released, Barty had to make sure that there were no legal loopholes in the invention of the surveillance mirror.

This is not something that can be solved with words, according to the normal regulations, this thing must be declared to the ministry, and after layers of approval, the corresponding patent fees and taxes on the income from the invention can be determined before it can meet the people in the wizarding world.

Barty was only prepared to solve all this in daylight hours, which was already extremely efficient.

In the middle of the night, the clear blue sky turns into a bright and mysterious starry sky, and in the fragmented caves, the still intact air circulation magic provides a steady stream of fresh air to the room, forming a fresh breeze to and fro in the huge space.

Leaning on a chaise longue on an unspoiled lawn, Amosta held a plan in one hand and a quill in the other, revising and revising on annotated manuscript paper. Perhaps because the breeze around him was too pleasant, Amosta's pen was getting slower and slower, and his eyes were gradually blurred.

The two hands on the armrests of the chaise longue gradually lowered as his consciousness sank, and the quill in his hand slowly floated to the ground under the disturbance of a gust of wind.

The room became more and more ethereal without the rustle of the tip of the pen against the paper, but it didn't last long before the slight snoring of the new head broke the silence again.

As time passed, the starry sky above the canopy became deeper and deeper, and Amosta, who was covered by starlight, seemed to have completely fallen into a beautiful dream.

There was a little crystal on the corner of his mouth, and in his sleep, after muttering a few words unconsciously, his two feet rubbed against each other and kicked his shoes out, and the whole person lay on his side and curled up on the chaise long.

Bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, a series of loud rumbles disturbed the silence of the room, and a pleasant breeze became solemn in an instant.

It's a goblin!

About thirty sudden goblins suddenly appeared in the room, this group of goblins with dark faces, only half the size of Amosta, all of them were in a vigilant posture, they were different from the goblins who used to do business for wizards in front of the Gringotts counter, not the kind of appearance with golden gallons with pupils, but with angry eyes and fierce faces, almost every goblin had more or less scars on their bodies, and the most serious one even had a broken arm.

The elves were extremely vigilant, and they immediately spotted Amosta Brynn, who was still asleep in front of the tent.

After a quick movement, more than thirty goblins surrounded Amosta on the chaise longue, each elf pointed a finger at Amosta, and it seemed that as long as they received the order, they would shoot without scruples!

These little goblins were well-trained, and even when they found out that Amosta was still asleep, they did not slack off in the slightest, but their eyes became more and more vigilant.

"He's probably exhausted, Jingo--"

About five minutes later, an elf tried to suppress its high-pitched voice and give its own judgment.

Jin Ge was the goblin with his broken right arm, and he stood thirty feet in front of Amosta, staring warily at the sleeping Amosta's unconsciously quivering eyelids.

"But those two wizards said that this human is very powerful."

Jin Ge didn't let his guard down because of the goblin words before, it tentatively approached Amosta a few steps, staring suspiciously at Amosta's cheeks without waves,

"I thought he was going to find us right away."

"He's exhausted."

The goblin who spoke first reasserted his judgment, and it hooked its finger at Amosta, so that the pile of parchment lying on the grass beside Amosta immediately flew into its long, somewhat disobedient fingers, and after finding that Amosta still did not react, the elf breathed a sigh of relief, and it stood up straight, and looked at Jingo, who was dissatisfied with his own actions, and shook the parchment, with a slight smugness.

"That's what he's up to--"

"Okay--"

It seemed that Amosta Bryan was indeed asleep, and Jingo slowly lowered his fingers, and the elves who saw it in this posture resumed their standings.

"I thought we were going to have a lot of casualties, and it looks like we were lucky."

Jin Ge took the plan and glanced at it twice, then lost interest, and it stared at Amosta's face again.

"Wizards like to brag—"

The goblin from before said nonchalantly,

"They're really intrigued."

Jin Ge disagrees with his subordinates, if wizards are only good at intrigue, then how did the great holy war that his ancestors led the goblins start centuries ago was suppressed?

"What to do, Jingo?"

Radi walked around the chaise longue twice, and then, stopping at Kingo's side, looked at Amosta with contempt, and suddenly said with great interest

"Let's kill him, there's going to be a big mess on the wizard's side!"

"If we kill him, then we're doomed too!"

Jin Ge glared at the flute and said sternly,

"Don't forget, this wizard is Albus Dumbledore's man!"

"How's that going?"

Ladi looked unconvinced,

"Albus Dumbledore is old, maybe, he will be finished tomorrow, otherwise, he wouldn't have sent this kind of fool who doesn't have the slightest vigilance to do things here Hmph, those two greedy wizards let us confuse Amosta Bryan's brain, hmph, what qualifications does a greedy and shameless wizard have to order goblins to do things."

"Barna is going to be furious."

Jingo warned again,

"If we kill Amosta Blaine. Maybe the wizards won't be able to investigate, but the boring game that the wizards are working on right now will be stopped, and not only the two wizards, but we will also lose a lot. ”

The loss of the interests of the goblin land is also something that Ladi cannot accept, it was slightly silent, and after a moment, asked in a muffled voice,

"What are you going to do, Jingo, and follow the instructions of those two wizards to get the plan out of his head?"

"No, we'll take him back to Barna."

The suspicion in Jingo's eyes surged again, and it snapped its fingers, and a curse light came out of its fingertips, and in an instant it sank into Amosta's chest, and after Amosta's head drooped, the quill lying on the ground flew into the air with a thud, turning into a thumb-thick hemp rope, and bound Amosta firmly.

Responding to Radi's confused and shocked eyes, Jin Ge explained,

"Take him back to Barna, and let him interrogate him - the watchdog and the surveillance mirror in this wizard's mouth, if there is any evidence of our presence here, and not take the slightest risk. Then, we use our hands and feet on his brain. ”

This is indeed the safest way, and Ladi nodded his ugly pointed head slightly, and did not question it again.

Several goblins immediately rushed up to fight Amosta, and after erasing the footprints on the ground, Jingo and Radi carefully checked the surroundings again, and after confirming that Amosta Bryne did not place the surveillance mirror again, the goblins who appeared rashly appeared with them, and left the room with their unique shape-shifting magic.

(End of chapter)