In fact, the broken axe bar is almost deserted.


    Tom, the hunchback, toothless boss, was wiping his glass behind the bar. A couple of witches were muttering in a distant corner, glimpsing Hermione and returning to the shadows.


    "Mrs. Lestrange," Tom whispered, lowering his head humbly as he saw Hermione stop.


    "Good morning," said Hermione, as van Lin slipped past them under the protection of his invisibility cloak on his back. He saw Tom look surprised when he heard Hermione''s words.


    It''s not very harmonious.


    "You are too kind to him." As they walked through the bar to the little backyard, vernin whispered in Hermione''s ear, "you should treat them like a pile of garbage. Bellatrix can''t look down on these people."


    "OK, OK!" Hermione quickly took out Bellatrix''s wand and tapped on the seemingly flat wall in front of them. As soon as the bricks began to vibrate and spin, a small hole appeared in the middle of the wall, growing larger and larger, and the last arch appeared in front of them, which led to a cobblestone street called diagonals.


    It''s too cold in Diagon Alley now. The front door of the shop was deserted and the street was deserted. It was a scene of depression. This narrow cobblestone street has changed from what it was before van Lin first went to Hogwarts years ago


    At that time, Fanlin was still naive. To tell the truth, when I grew up, I began to miss the past days. But now I have a demon on my back.


    In fact, you can''t expect a guy who eats raw meat to have a good taste in his mouth, so Vaseline has to focus on the street in front of you.


    In the past, the street was full of people and bustling, but even compared with the last time, it had changed a lot. Many shops had been sealed with wooden boards, while several shops specializing in black magic appeared in a big way. Fanlin saw many windows with wanted notices for him, Harry and Hermione.


    Fanlin didn''t know where they got the photos, but now, the one on the top was glaring at him, and there was no doubt under the wanted list the words "the most unwelcome person".


    Harry''s title has spread to everyone, and the amount seems to have gone up a lot, which is enough to empty the gold deposit of an ancient family that has been handed down for hundreds of years.


    Is your head so valuable?


    But think Tom has the support of a whole group of vampires. Those old bats are not going to be rich at all.


    Ironically, many people in rags huddled at the door of the shop. He heard them moaning to the few passers-by, begging and stressing that they were a real wizard. One of them had bloodstained bandages around his eyes.


    Most of them are eliminated. Their mixed blood makes it difficult for them to survive. After being deprived of the magic wand, they can only be slaughtered by others.


    As a matter of fact, as they walked down the street, the beggars would like to disappear from her face as soon as they saw Hermione. They hid their faces with turbans. Hermione was feeling depressed at the sight when suddenly the man in the blood bandage limped in front of her.


    "My child," he yelled, pointing at her, his voice was high and hoarse, and he was about to go mad. "Where is my child? What did he do to them? You know, you know


    "I I really... " Hermione stammered, but it was obvious that the person in front of her had been driven crazy and was on the verge of collapse, and could do anything.


    The man gasped for Hermione''s throat.


    Just when Fanlin was going to protect himself, a red light knocked him down with a loud noise, unconscious.


    Ron''s reaction was quick and necessary. He still held his wand in his hand, but the expression under his beard showed that he was obviously frightened by the scene.


    Several faces peeped out of the windows on both sides of the street, while the crowd of onlookers grabbed their tight robes and trotted away from the land of right and wrong. The entrance of diagonal Lane behind them was almost out of sight. At this time, van Lin was not sure whether they should leave immediately and go back to find another way.


    Just as they hesitated to discuss with each other, a cry came from behind them.


    "Ah, Mrs. Lestrange!" Fanlin quickly turned his legs to one side, and the clasp tightened his neck. It felt like a drowning man, but Van Lin was not that piece of wood.


    Not caring about the ring, Fanlin quickly retreated two steps. At this time, a tall and thin wizard strode towards them His hair is messy and his nose is sharp and long.


    "That''s trevier," the goblin whispered in his ear, but at this moment, Fanlin had no intention of thinking about who Trevor was.


    Hermione straightened up and said as contemptuously as she could, "what do you want to do?"Trevor stopped, apparently irritated.


    "He''s another Death Eater!" The ring whispered, Vaseline moved to the side, and his voice immediately appeared in Hermione''s mind.


    "Just to say hello to you," Trevor said coldly, "but if my presence is not welcome..."


    At this time, Fanling recognized his voice: trevier was one of the death eaters who had been summoned to the Sinophiles.


    "No, no, not really, trevier." Hermione was quick to react, trying to cover up the mistake How are you? "


    "I admit I''m surprised to see you running around outside, Bellatrix."


    "Really? Why? " Asked Hermione.


    "Well," Trevor coughed, "I heard that the people who lived at the Malfoy estate were locked up in their houses, in Well After escaping. "


    Van Lim wants Hermione to think calmly. If that''s true, Bellatrix shouldn''t be running around in public


    "The Dark Lord forgave the servants who had been most devoutly loyal to him in the past." Hermione imitates Bellatrix''s supercilious manner perfectly. "Although this makes me very angry, it is the decision of the Lord of the Dark Lord. If I say I should kill them, the Lord of the Dark Lord intends to let them play their own waste heat, and perhaps the Lord Dark Lord does not trust you as much as I do, trevier."


    Although the Death Eater looked unhappy, his suspicions were less serious.


    Bellatrix is telling the truth. Anyway, Bellatrix''s place among the Death Eaters is the most special.


    Bella may not be the strongest one, but Bellatrix is still involved with the Malfoy family and successfully affects the Dark Lord''s decision, which can not be ignored by anyone.


    What''s more, even among death eaters, the rumor still exists, as the only woman who has ever had sex with the Dark Lord?


    He looked down at the man who had been knocked down by Ron. "What did he do to you?"


    "Nothing. It''s all right. It''s just a guy with no eyes!" Said Hermione coldly.


    "These guys who don''t have wands in their hands are troublesome." "I couldn''t say no when they asked me, but last week one of them really asked me to speak for her case in the Ministry of magic. "I am a witch, sir. I am a witch. Let me prove it to you!" "It''s like I''m going to give her my wand But whose wand, Bellatrix, is your wand now, "Trevor wondered? I heard your own wand was... "


    "Here is my wand." Hermione calmly raised Bellatrix''s wand and said, "I don''t know what rumors you''ve heard, Trevor, but you''re obviously misled by the wrong news."


    Trevier seems to be a little confused about this, but Fanlin has no way to judge what happened. He should have a good talk with Lucius. However, trevier obviously doesn''t intend to go into it. He turns his eyes to Ron.


    "Who is your friend? I don''t recognize it. "


    "He''s drachmil dishpar." ''They''ve figured out that a fabricated foreigner is Ron''s safest camouflage, ''said Hermione. "He can hardly speak English, but he is very helpful to the Dark Lord''s cause, so he came here from Transylvania to see our new regime established."


    "Really? Hello, drachmir


    "Oh, hello." Ron held out a hand. Trevor reached out two fingers and shook Ron''s hand, as if afraid to stain himself.


    "So you and your What''s your friend doing in Diagon Alley so early Asked Trevor.


    "I''m going to gringott." Said Hermione.


    "Well, I''ll go there, too." Trevier said, "gold, dirty gold! We can''t live without it, but I have to admit that I''m sorry to have to get mixed up with our long fingered friends


    Van Lin felt his hands clasped around his neck in an instant.


    The Death Eater''s attitude succeeded in infuriating him, but he clearly knew what to do. His body was shaking, and that was all.


    "Let''s go together?" Said trevier, gesturing to Hermione in advance.


    "Don''t refuse him." Van Lin thought, "let''s go together."


    "Good!" With a slight nod, Hermione had to shoulder with him and walk along the zigzag cobblestone street to the white gringott, which stood between many small shops. Ron walked askew next to them, followed by Van Lin and the tab.


    Encountering a vigilant Death Eater is their latest problem. Worst of all, trevier walks by what he thinks of Bellatrix, so that van reen can''t communicate with Hermione or Ron too much.


    God knows whether trevel is sensitive to magical fluctuations, but in fact, Professor Snape has proved to van Lin that even in the cloak of invisibility, the strange feeling still makes Professor Snape care.As for the use of voice transmission in front of Bella, Fanling didn''t think that a mentally disordered person would have any energy to feel the changes around her. Besides, she was tormenting the hoop at that time, wasn''t she.


    Three men, together with the vaseline and the clasp, were soon under the marble steps leading to the tall copper door.


    Guling Pavilion is very conspicuous. You can get there straight from the broken cauldron bar.


    As the ring warns, the uniformed goblins, who usually guard both sides of the entrance, are replaced by two witches, each with slender gold sticks in their hands.


    "Ah, straight probe!" Trevor said vividly, "what a poor instrument..."


    But trevel didn''t refuse. He just tidied up his clothes in disgust, then stepped forward and nodded to the two witches, who raised the gold stick and moved up and down.


    Fanlin knew that the probe could detect hidden spells and magic items.


    Such alchemy products are more widely used and advanced in nicoleme''s collection room, but it''s not clear whether the invisibility cloak can be detected, but the magic on Hermione and Ron is obviously not.


    Fanlin knew that he had only a few seconds, so he pointed to the two guards with his wand and mumbled "confused heart" twice.


    Trevor was looking into the hall through the copper gate, so he didn''t notice that both guards were slightly stunned when they were hit by the spell.


    Hermione nodded slightly, her long black hair bobbing behind her as she walked up the steps.


    "Wait a minute, ma''am." One of the guards raised the probe and said.


    "But you have just finished the examination." Said Hermione with Bellatrix''s condescending arrogance.


    Trevier raised his eyebrows and looked around. The guard did not understand. He looked down at the thin gold stick in his hand, and then went to see his dizzy colleague.


    "Yes, you''ve checked them out, Marius." Hermione walked past in a gust of wind. Ron followed her, and van Lin and the clasp clung to each other in the invisibility cloak.


    When they stepped into the door, Fanlin looked back and the two guards were scratching their heads.


    If possible, Fanlin would like to modify their memory. Confusion mantra is not so easy to use.


    But trevier was there, and obviously he wouldn''t give van Lin a chance unless he was going to kill all the way in, and then, it''s very likely that Tom would come here with his new wand before he arrived at the vault.


    Fanlin wanted to try what Tom could do now, but in fact, by accident, Fanlin didn''t even have a chance to do it again.


    At the door of the inner hall stood two goblins. The door was made of silver and engraved with poetic warnings to remind the evil thieves of the serious consequences of theft.


    Fanlin looked up and suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind.


    Just like when Fanlin was still worried about the materials for alchemy, he joked with Hermione that he would rob the vault of Guling Pavilion one day. In fact, Fanlin never thought that he would do this.


    Why don''t you come with Dumbledore? As Dumbledore


    But in a moment they were standing in the bright marble Hall of the bank.


    The goblins sat on stools behind long counters, serving the first guests of the day.


    Hermione Ron and leville went to an old goblin with glasses looking at a thick gold coin.


    Hermione had a clever excuse to explain to Ron how to work in the bank hall, so that Trevor could walk in front of her.


    The Death Eater was already in doubt, and no one could guarantee what would happen if they walked together.


    The old goblin sitting on the high platform threw the gold coin in his hand to the side. He didn''t know who he was shouting: "dwarf demon!"


    Then he said hello to Trevor, who handed over a small gold key, which the goblin looked at and gave it back to him.


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