Then he went straight out of this room and walked towards the wards he asked about. As he was carrying a fruit basket along the way, it seemed that he was here to visit patients, and since he was a young man, no one suspected anything at all. He first came to the door of a room similar to the intensive care unit, looked inside, and saw healing wizards in green robes walking back and forth, holding a notebook in their hands to write and draw, it should be in Recording the patient's condition, others are still waving wands, he may be treating.
"Forgive me for being helpless." Malfoy could only glance outside, and mourn for this innocent goblin who was implicated. "I will avenge you." He thought, but if he really wanted revenge, he himself was the culprit in this farce.
Then he walked towards the end of the corridor, and from time to time there were painful howls and groans from the doors he passed. He stood still at the last door, knocked the door lightly a few times, and then pushed it open. door.
"Long time no see, Mr. Griphook." Malfoy smiled and looked at the goblin who was lying on the bed. Coincidentally, he was not asleep, otherwise Malfoy would not mind waking him up in some "special" way .
Griphook, who was sleeping, was concentrating on reading a book with blue leather and black background. Malfoy glanced at it, and found that the title in the middle of the cover was written like a dragon and snake, but it was a word he didn't know. It is estimated that this is written in the unique characters of goblins.
Griphook, who was concentrating on the sea of books, was taken aback by this greeting, and suddenly raised his huge head, and looked at Malfoy with his dark eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Griphook said in a panic, with anticipation and fear in his eyes. "Aren't you afraid that people from Gringotts will suspect us?" Griphook tried to make his voice serious and tense.
Although he looks like a brave hero these days, only he knows the torment in his heart. In order to complete the task of the boy in front of him, it is equivalent to betraying Gringotts, and almost killed his colleague , The colleague who I saved out of guilt, even won a good name for himself.
There is only one dream of Griphook in the past few days, and that is that the Aurors sent by the Ministry of Magic arrested him, interrogated him non-stop with Legilimency and Veritaserum, and then he confessed everything. He didn't know what happened to Malfoy in the end, but in his dream, he had been thrown into that dark and damp island prison where he would never be able to feel joy and happiness—Azkaban.
He felt a little remorse.
The fear he had imagined had tortured him to a point where he had a nervous breakdown. His only choice was to find sustenance. He was sick and unable to move. Only the books of the goblin could make him temporarily forget his current troubles.
"The Autobiography of Legnac I" - this is Griphook's way of paralyzing himself. He hopes to once again appreciate the demeanor of their goblin heroes through books. A master of casting and not inferior to any wizard in terms of magic attainments The legendary goblin.
The more remarkable Raignac's exploits and accomplishments, the more he was able to convince himself that these sinful deeds were sacrificed for the honor of their goblins.
Then when he hypnotized himself to a certain extent, he realized that he didn't get paid after doing things stupidly, and he couldn't help but resent Malfoy, fearing that he would backtrack.
But when Malfoy was actually standing in front of him again, he was suddenly speechless again.
The fear of the truth being discovered took over again.
Whether it is a Muggle wizard or a goblin, their behavior after committing a crime is worthy of in-depth study. Some of them are trembling, walking on thin ice, living in fear all day long, and some boast that their methods are flawless and can escape the sanction of the law , but in any case, the human heart is complicated, and so is the goblin. When Malfoy said something, the flames of greed in his eyes suddenly flared up again.
Malfoy said: "Our meeting this time was ordered by the president. He asked you to keep your mouth shut about this time, and then you can get what you deserve."
"Otherwise I shouldn't be able to come in when I was outside just now, and you should also know that you are actually under house arrest, so you should avoid talking nonsense outside."
Griphook's expression changed when he heard this.
"The president's hush money is his hush money, and the next step is to fulfill the agreement between us." Malfoy looked at Griphook carefully with his gray eyes, and Griphook couldn't help but feel a chill behind him, as if being caught by a head The dormant beast was eyeing him, but after he heard the words of fulfilling the promise later, his face showed a lively expression again.
"Where's the sword?" Griphook couldn't suppress his emotions anymore, and asked Malfoy for the reward he "due". His huge eyeballs rolled up and he sized Malfoy around.
"Of course, members of the Malfoy family are the most trustworthy." Malfoy nodded, and then added two words in his heart: "No wonder."
"Where is the sword?" Griphook's expression suddenly became a little hideous. Except for the unremarkable fruit basket, there was nothing around him that could hold that long sword. This cunning little liar might be trying to trick him!
"My dear friend, you seem to have forgotten the Untraceable Stretching Curse." Malfoy glanced at Griphook with some amusement, and then said in a soothing tone.
Then Malfoy slowly pulled out the sword, which symbolizes the courage of Gryffindor, from the middle, and the sword body hidden in the fruit pile was revealed little by little until it was finally completely exposed to the sight of the two of them. It looks extremely dazzling, and the gleaming silver light seems to be the most deadly and alluring drug for the goblin who is obsessed with casting by nature.
Griphook immediately snatched the sword away, this time Malfoy didn't stop him, he put the sword in his arms, caressing it gently as if treating his lover, his eyes were full of intoxication, the huge sword on the hilt The red rubies and all kinds of strange patterns on the side made him linger even more, unable to extricate himself.
The skill of the goblin casting master made his eyes widen, and his superb skills fascinated him.
He has paid too much for this, and it is time for him to be rewarded.
"But, Mr. Griphook, I need to remind you." Malfoy "friendly" put forward his suggestion.
"Needless to say, I know that you definitely didn't get this sword through the normal channels. I will be very careful and hide it well so that no one will find out." Griphook didn't notice Malfoy's tone. abnormal.
"No, no, that's not what I want to say." Malfoy shook his head unobtrusively, but Griphook threw his whole body and mind on the sword, and asked subconsciously: "What is that? "
When he got the sword, he didn't think that it might just be a bait to divert his attention.
"In terms of setting, I'm a villain." Malfoy said quietly, and just as he finished speaking, his wand was already aimed at the fascinated elf.
"Forget everything!"
Griphook, who was originally sitting on the bed, bumped into a white light that looked like a shooting star head-on, and then fell down straight with a bit of disbelief and deep unwillingness in his eyes. His not-so-wide palm was still Tightly hold the sword that he "possessed" after so much hard work.
"Slack!" Malfoy waved his wand again, he didn't want to break the goblin's fingers one by one.
Obviously, someone backtracked.
The sale of goblins is not called a sale, but a lease.
Then let this lease period be extended indefinitely.
Destroying Hufflepuff's gold cup, keeping Gryffindor's sword, and being a contractor similar to arrears of wages for migrant workers, Malfoy completed a small part of his plan.
"Actually, coveting things that shouldn't belong to you will cause trouble for your upper body." Malfoy looked at Griphook who had fallen asleep and shook his head. This actually saved his life. If he followed the original trajectory, Not long after he got the sword, he ate a green light from a furious Voldemort.
I just don't know what kind of sparks this goblin will have with a dying person.
What Griphook didn't notice was that since the first time they met, he had fallen into Malfoy's woven trap step by step. This was not an ingenious, but crude trap that was unexpectedly effective.
That is the power of the word "greedy". As long as people lose their composure, they will believe no matter how flawed a lie or promise is.
Maybe someone's hints and charms have to be added.
The hint in my heart does not belong to the category of magic, and the magic of charm is just to evoke various emotions in people, so when Griphook passes the Anti-thief Waterfall, he will still not feel abnormal.
No matter how he seduced and guided him, he was still the one who made the decision, which was fundamentally different from the Imperius Curse.
In the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds, the places that should be noisy are still noisy. Crying, moaning, and cries of pain can be heard in many places, but in the soundproof ward that needs to be quiet, there is silence. A silver needle fell , can also hear the sound. The therapists were still completing their tasks dutifully, and the doctor named Augustus was still being reprimanded by his superiors. Everything seemed to be as usual, and no one noticed that the memory of a goblin patient on the fifth floor had been tampered with.
"Lockhart! How dare you play tricks on a goblin?" Griphook didn't pass out for a long time, after all, it wasn't a sleeping spell, and the first thing he said when he woke up was to curse through gritted teeth.
After all, the structure of the goblin is different from that of human beings. Perhaps with his obsession with this sword, even magic cannot fully work? So Malfoy gave him a very good target to vent.
Blocking is worse than sparing, diverting disasters to the east is the safest way.
The poor idiot professor didn't know that he suddenly had a trouble.
"Huh? What is this?" A female wizard in a green robe walked outside a ward, and suddenly felt her feet tripped. Her identity may be an employee similar to a nurse in a Muggle hospital, because the green robe The pattern on it is slightly different from other doctors, it is lighter and simpler.
The fact is exactly the same, she just assists some patients in their daily care and recuperation, similar to a nurse, she is proficient in some spiritual magic to calm manic patients, so she successfully stayed in this hospital to work.
She frowned slightly when she almost fell down, but then relaxed it again. A beautifully packaged high-end fruit basket was lying quietly outside the door of the ward. This should be the "culprit".
"Which family member doesn't go in person to visit the patient? Are you afraid of being let go by others?" She was a little puzzled, because it seemed that this fruit basket was also very valuable, and the various fruits in it were emitting a sweet smell. There are people from all walks of life in the village, and it is reasonable for such a big lala to be plundered outside the door.
A piece of paper suddenly appeared in front of her. There were only a few words written on it, forming a sentence, and no name was left. She read this sentence in a low voice: "I hope our hero can recover soon. Get out of the nightmare."
The lady in green robe looked up at the ward number, "No. 49." This is also the ward she just took over today. She has forgotten the name of the person in this ward, but she still vaguely remembers the surname.
"Longbottom." The woman patted her head, remembering the patient's last name in the case. "Are the patients in this ward still heroes?" She thought silently, and then decided to take her attitude towards patients more seriously.
At St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds under the night, everything was business as usual. ==A free novel reading mobile phone software launched by this site. Provide you with a wealth of novel resources and support reading without the Internet! In order to save mobile phone traffic. Please follow the WeChat public account shengwangll (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the free reader!