Not long after Yi La yelled 'toilet' and ran away, Can walked into Gringotts with an expression of smashing a broken can, the group of four appeared at the entrance of Gringotts.
Anna was holding a teddy bear in her hand.
"What we need to pay attention to is that no matter what happens, we have to be calm. Be natural." Anna held Hermione with her other hand, "We have to numb ourselves. We are just going to Gringotts to take something …"
"Take something that doesn't belong to us …" Hermione complained in a low voice.
"Cough, but it doesn't belong here either." Anna cleared her throat, "We will return it to where it belongs … Let's go!"
The twins looked at each other and followed behind them with a smile.
After entering Gringotts, they came to the second door. The goblin guarding the door looked at the group of children, "I have to remind you … Gringotts is not a place for you to play!"
"Of course!" The twins said in unison.
"What fun can there be in Gringotts?"
The goblin was stunned by the sudden question. That's true, what fun can there be in Gringotts?
"Nothing." It snapped its fingers, and the second door slowly opened.
In the tall marble hall, the goblins were sitting on the high stools behind a row of long counters, busy with their own business.
Anna looked around for traces of Can as soon as she entered the door. It was not easy to find Can among so many goblins who looked the same.
"Anna, it's over there …" George wore Luna's exaggerated big glasses and signaled Anna to look at an inconspicuous corner on the left.
Can was standing behind a row of long counters near the entrance of the underground vault, looking at the door calmly …
When Anna and the others came closer, they found out that Can was trembling at a very high frequency, it felt like it was about to lose its frame. "What … can … I … do … I … can … you … service?"
Can was trembling like it was sitting on a washing machine. It would be strange if it didn't notice something was wrong!
Hermione covered her face.
The goblin who was writing at the side found it interesting, "Amazing, how did you do it?"
It patted Can's shoulder, "This is all I can do …" The goblin said the same thing while burping.
This brother must have eaten garlic for lunch!
Covering his nose, Can gradually calmed down. "I will teach you, friend, but I have to work first."
"Oh!
Of course. "The sprite shrank back to its position and continued to write something in the book. Fred quietly leaned over to take a look and rolled his eyes. It turned out that the sprite was slacking off and drawing.
"Ahem, I want to go to my great-grandfather's vault to deposit something. Here's the key …" Anna handed the key in her hand to the can.
"You want to save that doll?"
The Painting Sprite came over again. It felt that this group of children could bring joy to its boring working hours.
"Yes." Anna was very calm. "This doll was left behind by my missing great grandfather. I want to find a place to store it. Gringotts should be very safe, right?"
"Of course!"
The Painting Sprite patted its arm proudly, "No one has ever taken away something from Gringotts that doesn't belong to them!"
This person might appear soon … Can muttered in its heart. It looked at the parchment that appeared after getting the key – 'Anna Somonas Lawrence … I don't know what happened to this poor girl, for the vault key to fall into the hands of these demons.'
Can would never believe that these demons were real children even if it was beaten to death.
It quickly walked out of the long counter, "Please follow me."
Anna politely waved at the Painting Sprite, hugging the doll and following Can's footsteps.
Fred leaned close to Can, "Did you get the key to the lowest level?"
"I got it …" Can opened a bronze door that led to the underground vault. It led the four of them through a narrow stone corridor. When they walked down a slope, it took out a bag of jingling things from the corner. "This is the key to the vault …"
"Is it real?" Anna looked into its eyes.
"It's real." Can replied. The tattoo on its arm didn't turn red. Hermione nodded at Anna.
"Very good. Let's get started as soon as possible."
Can led the four of them forward with a complicated expression on its face. In the end, it opened its mouth, "Where's Borg?
Without him, we can't open the vault door … "
Although Can didn't want to participate in this plan, it had already boarded the pirate ship. If it wasn't careful, it wouldn't be able to get away with it. Then, it would never be able to see that gentle face under the sun again.
It reminded them, "Everything in the vault has been cast with the Replication Spell and the Fire Spell. I don't know what you guys are thinking … Trying to find something in there is simply a fool's dream …"
The group got into the small car. Anna waved her hand, "Don't worry, I have a plan … Let's go to my great-grandfather's vault first."
Can rolled its eyes to the sky. It snorted and started the car. Maybe it was revenge, but the car was so fast that it left a shadow behind. This saved the thieves a lot of time.
Standing on the platform, Fred patted his brother's back. "I knew it. You ate both puddings behind my back …"
"Fred!
Please — "George wiped his mouth." You can't treat a weak person like that … "
The smell was disgusting. Hermione ran to Anna. The vault door was opened with a key, and gold and silver flashed in front of her eyes.
"Wow!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Keep it low, keep it low." Anna walked to a pile of wooden boxes against the wall and handed the teddy bear to Hermione. She rolled up her sleeves and shouted, "Left and Right Guardians!
Come and help me! "
"Coming —" They cleaned up the wooden boxes.
"What's this?
It looks like the wheelbarrow in Madam's garden next door? "Fred pushed the small car.
"It should be used by the supermarket to transport goods, right?" Hermione looked at the cart.
"There are a few big barrels here!" George knocked one by one. "Three of them are empty!"
"Dudu told me." Anna looked at the barrels with satisfaction and made sure they were not leaking. "These are the barrels that great-grandfather custom-made to hold wine … Three are enough. We have to get them outside the vault."
It took a lot of effort for them to put the bucket on a cart and push it to the platform outside the vault. "To be honest, the fact that we can't use the Levitation Spell in the vault is really …" George looked at the can. "It's really inconvenient."
Can turned its head. "This way, we can prevent thieves from taking things easily!"
Fred shrugged. "Well, it does add a little trouble to our operation. It makes it not so 'easy'."
Can didn't want to talk to the annoying twins.
"We have to hurry." Hermione ran over from a direction with a teddy bear in her arms. "I found the waterfall, it's not far from here."
"Let's go." Anna took out her wand. "We have to thank the fact that there are not many spells in these public areas —"
"Clean it up!"
Anna cast a spell on the ground, and the stone tiles became smooth in an instant. "This will reduce the friction between the wheels and the ground."
Under Anna's spell, the twins pushed the small car in the direction Hermione pointed. Can followed them with its hands on its waist. It watched Anna cast the spell, and the more it thought about it, the more frightened it became. How much magic power did she have to cast such a high level of magic?
When they reached the edge of the waterfall, Anna cast a Levitation Spell on the barrels and the small car, watching them rush up into the air and then slowly float down.
The twins stood on the edge of the platform. "George, you jump —"
"That's really disgusting, Fred." George patted Fred's shoulder.
Hermione giggled. Can was already numb to the twins' jokes. These people's psychological quality was too strong, as if they were real children. They didn't worry about anything — they treated robbing Gringotts as a game!
A prank!
Scary!
Anna cast a Levitation Spell, and after a while, they arrived at the deepest part of Gringotts.
In front of them was a pool formed by the waterfall. The waterfall fell from a very high place through some tracks and fell here. There was no splash on the water surface, nor was there any mist. It was as if they had crossed into another world through the pool.
The rumbling sound dyed the scene with a bit of magnificence. This was a place where the sun couldn't reach. Anna looked up and could see the dense tracks above, leading to different platforms of different heights.
What did it look like?
It looked like an old-fashioned tube-shaped building with a complicated roller coaster in the middle.
"Why didn't the water splash?"
Hermione looked at Can who still hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing the 'Levitation Spell Drop Tower'. Her eyes were filled with the desire for knowledge.
"Cough …" Can choked on his saliva. "The waterfall is recycled, the water will return to the exit from this pool …"
"Hmm … Then didn't this water have been used for many years?" Hermione's fantasy of this powerful waterfall with the ability to remove magic spells was somewhat shattered.
"Yes …" Can could feel the disdain in Hermione's words. "But the magic power of this water is very strong, it's very effective against thieves!"
"I don't know how many germs there are in it. Maybe the magic spell was dispelled by disgust?" Hermione pinched her chin and seriously thought for a moment.
"…" Can didn't want to bother with this irritating sorceress anymore.
Anna took several folding crucibles out of her blue floral pouch. "Come on," she said, crouching down beside the pool, she filled a cauldron with Waterproof Water and poured it into the large wooden tub on the cart. "Come on," she said, "we can't afford not to reap what we sow. We'll have to do something to get the treasure."
"What are you doing?" Fred picked up a crucible and began to scoop the water.
"In the Gold Cup's vault, all the treasures have been cast with Replication Spell and Fire Spell …"
Anna pointed at the waterfall. "This waterfall's water is just enough to 'wash away all magic spells and magic disguises'. If we don't use such a good thing, how can we be worthy of it flowing here for so long?"
What!?
Can was shocked. He didn't expect there to be such a shameless method. This was simply a provocation to Gringotts' security measures. "Ridiculous!" He shouted.
"Why is it ridiculous?" Anna looked at him with a smile. "Using magic against magic, it's a normal operation."
Hermione nodded in agreement.
"Then I have to use some kind of bottle to store more. When the time comes, I'll bring it back as a souvenir." George looked at the waterfall with shining eyes.
"As a souvenir …" Can was already numb. These greedy sorcerers … He angrily sat on the edge of the wooden bucket and sulked.
"Hurry up and get to work." Anna handed him a crucible. "We'll never … get something without working."
Can felt the pain in his arm and could only accept his fate and start to work.
Huh?
He tried to put his right arm into the 'anti-thief spring'. If this water could wash away all the magic spells, then this' unbreakable spell 'could also be …
Can withdrew his arm in disappointment.
Anna noticed this and chuckled. "Oh, did you think the name 'unbreakable' was just for show?"
Looking at Can's disappointed expression, Anna turned her head.
Fortunately … she was relieved. When she saw Can put his hand into the water, her heart was in her throat. What if the spell was really broken?
Anna thought for a while. Maybe she could only knock him out until she learned the Forget Spell.
Can, you're so lucky.
"Ugadim Leviosa!"
After filling the three wooden buckets with water, the twins and Hermione cast a floating spell on the cart to stabilize it in a position not far from the ground. Their magic power was not strong, so the cart's position was just right.
The can was stunned again. What precise and terrifying control was this — —
Hermione followed Can with the teddy bear in her arms. She heard something clinking not far away. "Did you hear that?"
"Yes." Fred, who was pushing the cart, looked serious. "George's nervous voice …"
George smiled and punched Fred.
The few of them turned a corner.
A moist wind blew. "Wow …"
"It smells like a medium-rare steak … no sauce … it smells like it's been thrown into a pile of moss to rot …" George sniffed the air carefully.
Anna nodded. It was very appropriate.
A milky white dragon lay in the middle of a marble round hall. Its conical wings were folded close to its body, and its long arms and legs blocked the way to the deepest vault.
Perhaps because it had not seen light for a long time, its eyes were an unhealthy shade of pink.
The dragon's two strong hind legs were tied to shackles, and the chains of the shackles were connected to wooden stakes that were driven deep into the ground.
"Roar —" It roared, and another gust of wind blew.
"What does it usually eat?"
After a moment of surprise, Hermione frowned. There were some things that were more noteworthy than 'this is a dragon'.
"Its teeth don't look good!"
Hermione's parents were both dentists, so she was more concerned about the health of the giant's teeth than anyone else.
She glared at Can. "Mr. Can, I think you're abusing this dragon!"
This group of people forced her to bring them here, and now they wanted to complain about a stupid dragon. Can didn't want to talk anymore. It opened the cloth bag it was holding and took out a few small metal tools.
When it was shaken, it would make a tapping sound similar to that of a malt candy seller.
Can saw Hermione's curious gaze, but still came up with a few words to explain. "Training, dragon, sound, pain."
"Training the dragon to make the person who makes the sound feel pain?" George interrupted.
"Through training!
Let the dragon feel pain when it hears the sound of the key! "
Can explained helplessly. It didn't know what was wrong with these people. "Just keep shaking the key. It can recognize the sound."
Can and Anna both held the key in their hands. The loud jingling sound echoed throughout the cave, and the rocks above seemed to be shaking. It was a bit like a disco scene.
Anna looked at the dragon's scarred face with fear. She trembled and stepped back. "Can, take them to the vault. Don't stop shaking the key."
Hermione and the twins used a floating spell to send the wooden bucket to the vault door. Can didn't dare to stop shaking the key. It looked at the group coldly. "Let's see how you're going to get in now.
Without Borg, you can't open the door … "
Hermione took the ring off the teddy bear's hand. "Borg is here now."
Can was speechless. It suddenly remembered that it once called a teddy bear sweetheart. "Hmph …" It took Borg's hand and pressed it on the vault door.