Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1620: Warm vault

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"Fluorescence flashes!" Ivan lit up his wand.

After a slight sound, the light from the end of the wand dispelled the surrounding darkness.

Before them, the floor was littered with gleaming gemstones, piles of jewels, necklaces, jewelry, and goldwork piled up to the top, and on either side of the crypt were two rows of tall shelves, also filled with precious metals. Made of magic treasures.

It is a huge crypt, and only a little bit of the entrance has a place to stay.

As the vault doors closed, the air seemed to grow thinner.

Ivan never thought that when so many gold and silver jewels are gathered in a small space, there will be such a strong sense of oppression.

"Touch nothing!" he repeated. "The gold and silver jewels are enchanted."

"Can't it be undone?" Hermione asked.

"No, this is a compound spell, and part of it is irreversible. Even if we know the spell from Bellatrix, we can't solve it, and it's meaningless. We can't solve the spell one by one." Ai Wen said, "This crazy woman arranges it like this, and she doesn't want people to take away the things here."

From the moment these treasures fell into Bellatrix's hands, she seemed to have no intention of handing them over.

What a madman!

Bellatrix's strong possessiveness, Ivan really felt it now.

"What will happen if we touch something?" Elaine asked curiously, "Is it a curse?"

"It's not that evil. The process of casting a curse is difficult and requires a lot of power. Not all dark wizards can use curses, but it's probably not a good magic. We can try it." Ivan pointed his wand in front of him of Bellatrix.

She bent down to touch a ruby on the ground, but she immediately screamed in pain and threw the gem in her hand.

As soon as the gemstone hit the ground, it began to split and became many identical rubies.

After a while, the floor was covered tightly by rubies emerging from all directions.

As for the original authentic product, it has long since disappeared.

"Splitting Curse!" said Hermione. "Why did she throw the ruby like it hurt?"

"Look at her hand!" Ivan said, and he asked Bellatrix to hold out his hand.

Everyone noticed that the palm of her hand holding the ruby just now had been scalded, with a layer of blisters, and the injury was serious.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"It's the Iron Fire Curse. Touching these treasures is like putting your hand into boiling water." Ivan explained, "But this should not be comprehensive. I just felt the violent shaking of Bellatrix's spiritual level. , there should be an Unforgivable Curse on it."

"You mean the Cruciatus Curse?" Harry asked incredulously as he thought of something.

"That's right, she really likes this spell, doesn't she? Apply this spell to objects, so that people who touch the objects will be tortured cruelly. This should be an improvement made by her own research. It's a genius." It’s an idea, but it’s also evil at the same time.” Ai Wen continued, “In this way, everything we touch will become hot, not only the skin, but also be tortured from the spiritual level. It's as unbearable as being under the Cruciatus Curse. I can't help but let go of the jewelry in my hand. At the same time, the touched items will quickly replicate themselves. Those replicas are worthless at all. If you continue to steal those treasures in vain , they will be divided and copied indefinitely, and eventually the intruders will be crushed to death or scalded to death by the large number of copied gold, silver and jewels."

"So, don't bump into anything!" said Harry, who stood motionless, looking around cautiously. "But if so, how are we going to find the gold cup from such a pile of treasure? I know, I Seen it in Riddle's memory, it was a small, golden cup with a badger carved on it, with two handles..."

"The description is very detailed, Harry, there are enough features." Ivan said.

"It's pretty detailed, but considering the size of the cup, it's not nearly enough," said Harry. "It's so dark around here, we can't see clearly, and there are so many cups here. Almost. By the way, can't you use the Flying Curse?"

"It's useless. Remember the basic introduction I told you about Gringotts? All the vaults have been cast with counter-curses, and magic like Apparition and Flying Curse doesn't work at all." Aiwen said, let The light at the end of the wand became brighter, "I can only use the most primitive method, see with your eyes! Come on, the four of us are responsible for one area, pay attention to the hidden places and the gaps in the rocks."

Having said that, but upon closer inspection, apart from the treasures, the cups in the treasury are beyond imagination, and there are all kinds of them.

Bellatrix must be a cup lover, a cup maniac, how can a normal person keep so many cups in his vault? !

She did this, of course, to hide the Hufflepuff's gold cup that Voldemort had given her for safekeeping.

What's annoying is that Ivan wants Bellatrix himself to tell him where Hufflepuff's gold cup is, but he can't find that memory at all. There is only one possibility for this situation, and that is to prevent the secret Leaked, she deleted that memory from her head herself.

In this way, Ivan and the others can only look for Hufflepuff's gold cup among tens of thousands of similar cups.

They turned around very carefully, pointed at every possible hiding place with their wands, and searched every place carefully, but in this way, it was impossible not to touch anything. Soon, Ivan, Harry, Hermione Just added something to the ground.

They bared their teeth in pain, only Elaine, who was petite and flexible, didn't touch anything.

The hot gold radiated heat, and the entire vault felt like a furnace.

"Ivan, I don't see a cup that fits the description here."

"I don't have it here either. It's so hot. Vampires are not resistant to heat." Elaine said, sticking out her tongue.

"Hold on a little longer, Elaine, it will be over soon, I don't have any in this area, Harry, have you found anything there?"

"Wait a minute, I seem to see something." The beam of Harry's wand moved across the shields and goblin helmets, the layers of shelves reaching to the ceiling, and as he raised his wand higher and higher, it suddenly hit an object , his heart skipped a beat, his hands trembled, "Look, I found it, it's up there!"