Chapter 328 Am I Qualified?

Zhang Xiao felt that the blood all over his body was surging, his heart was beating more and more violently, and the trembling feeling was like a tide, rushing to every corner of his body.

Now he just wants to use "beautiful Chinese" loudly to vent the chaotic emotions in his heart.

Before that, Zhang Xiao had always regarded his previous life and this life as two parallel worlds. Even though they were so similar and consistent, he still insisted that they were two worlds.

The main reason is that because of the time turner, time cannot be traced back, and it is impossible for oneself to be truly reborn into the past.

Don't panic, first think about when Harry Potter was written.

The first part was written and published in 1997. Damn, Voldemort just happened to die! ! !

Don't panic, maybe it's just a coincidence?

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath. Yes, the most important thing is that there is no me in this story. If it is really based on the current story, then I will not be able to get around it.

Coincidence, must be a coincidence!

"Zhang, you don't look well. Is there something wrong?"

Dumbledore finished his topic without saying anything, but found that Zhang, who was sitting opposite, acted a little strange.

Zhang Xiao here convinced himself again and felt much calmer. He calmed down:

"Nothing, I think this method is indeed feasible."

Grindelwald, who was frowning on the other side, also nodded slowly:

"Albus, I don't know if the others are right, but fear comes from the unknown. I agree with this sentence. If this is really the case -"

"That's true." Newt interrupted Grindelwald without hesitation. He would not give in to Grindelwald at all. As the first person to catch Grindelwald with his own hands, if the Ministry of Magic hadn't been too useless, There will be no Crimes of Grindelwald at all.

"When I was young, people were also afraid of magical animals -" Newt stretched out his fingers and scratched Xiu Xiu's belly. Xiu Xiu's dark eyes narrowed together, trying to dodge, and then begged for mercy. A small pile fell out of his pocket.

A silver keychain, a golden looking glass, a few Galleons, a ring, and a shiny crystal ball.

Everyone:.

Nicoléme looked back at the place where he had stored the crystal ball. He had just used the crystal ball to contact his wife.

The purple velvet cushion was empty at the moment, with only traces of the prototype indicating that a sphere had once been there.

He watched in surprise as he sat down on the ground, and looked angrily at Newt's sniff and the bowtruckle on his shoulder that was gloating about his misfortune.

"Oh - magical little guy, when did you get it? I have seen a lot of Xiu Xiu, but I have never seen such a magical Xiu Xiu. Its ability is particularly outstanding."

But Grindelwald remembered something. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the sniffer, as if he had seen something extremely hateful:

"I remember that magical animals live much longer than humans? So this is the one"

Zhang Xiao immediately forgot the previous shock and turned into a melon-eating state, watching the old man's gossip in front of him with interest.

Magical animals generally have long lifespans, and the Acromantula is an exception. The Acromantula has a terrifyingly strong reproductive capacity, and it is also very intelligent. If it has a long lifespan, it will really be a super model. .

Even so, the life span of Acromantula is fifty or sixty years.

No one else knew it, but Zhang Xiaoke knew very well that the Niffler was probably the one that stole Dumbledore and Grindelwald's blood pact bottle.

Who do you think is easy to sniff and steal other people’s marriage certificates?

Newt paused, closed the Sniff in his palm to protect it, and quietly moved in his direction.

Wisely decided to ignore Xiu Xiu and continue what he didn't finish:

"People used to be afraid of magical creatures, such as manticores, venomous leopards, winged demons, and thunderbirds. But when I finished the book (Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them), people had an understanding of magical creatures, and their fear also disappeared. It fades away, so I think Dumbledore's method is indeed a good one.

Worth a try! "

I’m not bragging, in terms of sales, the three of them together are not as high as Newt, and the subject matter of Newt’s books is closer to novels, so after the real boss spoke, Dumbledore nodded happily:

"But this is just a rough idea of ​​mine. It's too early to talk about it now. The most important thing at the moment is Gringotts."

He looked at Zhang Xiao with his blue eyes and said gently: "Zhang, time is never enough. Let's get ready to take action now."

Zhang Xiao nodded:

"Good professor."

Nicoléme waved his hand and let the crystal ball float towards him. After looking at it for a while, he said:

"Perenal is coming soon, Zhang, go and meet up first. You bring these things with you. Perenal knows how to use them."

Zhang Xiao reached out and took the scattered gadgets, put them away in his suitcase, nodded politely and left.

The room fell into unspeakable silence again, as if everyone had lost the ability to speak.

After a while, Grindelwald stretched out his hand and tapped the door, pretending not to care and asked:

"Harry Potter? This is your favorite student again? With him as the protagonist, what about the student who just went out?"

Newt pretended not to hear anything, lowered his head again and warned Sniff not to steal anything with his eyes, but he heard Dumbledore's faint voice:

"Gellert, Zhang is from the East. Their relationship with Muggles is completely different from what you think. They have never been isolated from Muggles. On the contrary, they have already integrated with them over thousands of years."

Dumbledore suddenly said something in Chinese with a strange accent:

"'The great hidden in the city', this is a sentence I learned when I was learning Chinese. When I studied Eastern history, I saw something completely different from the West, which was shocking.

Their wizards are even more looming in history. The acceptance of Muggles in the East is far beyond your imagination. They have always been there.

So in the story I designed, there is no Zhang, only a fairy tale about a boy who firmly believes in love and justice to defeat the Dark Lord."

Zhang Xiao put the box in the Qiankun bag and looked around. The main body of Diagon Alley is an alley, but this does not mean that it only has one alley.

Nico's house is on the inner side of Diagon Alley, about a hundred meters away from the bustling neighborhood, quiet in the bustle.

There are not many houses around, and the doors of the houses are closed. Many of these houses are laboratories or workshops. The headquarters of Momoran Book Company and L.C.A. Publishing House are also located here.

It is almost a true integration of industry, academia and research.

The blue-gray slate has become smooth over a long period of time. Perhaps it has just been sprinkled with water. The wet slate surface is slightly shiny, and it is as crystal-like as jade.

The budding wild flowers on both sides are swaying in the spring breeze.

"Knock knock knock——" A series of sounds came from far away, like the sound of metal knocking.

Zhang Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see an exquisite carriage coming from the end of the path.

The hooves of the carriage made a crisp sound on the bluestone slabs. Zhang Xiao watched the carriage stop. A golden ladder slid down from the door lightly. The door with a strange mark carved on it opened. An old lady with silver hair sat in the carriage calmly and waved at him with a smile.

This should be Perenelle, right? Nico's wife?

It seems that the Malfoy family also likes carriages when traveling. Sirius said that his family used to have carriages. It seems that these pure-blooded and long-historical families are fond of carriages instead of luxury cars.

This is no wonder. With the blessing of magic, carriages are not necessarily slower than cars, and the style of carriages is not comparable to that of cars. The cost of top-level carriages is also much higher than that of cars.

It would be strange if the pure-bloods didn't like it, not to mention that Perenelle is already five or six hundred years old. Nico even has difficulty walking. The Philosopher's Stone can only make them immortal but not immortal.

Zhang Xiao got into the carriage quickly, but found that there was something special inside the small carriage. Because of the traceless extension spell, the space of the carriage was several times larger, which made it look like a huge RV.

Several soft sofa chairs were placed casually in front of the fireplace. The fire was burning. Perenelle was sitting not far from the door. There was a window of the carriage, and the warm sunlight was pouring down from there.

She put down the book in her hand. The long time gave the old man a very special charm, as if the long journey was finally about to meet the end.

It was a kind of calmness and peace, more like a kind of clarity washed by time.

Seeing Perenelle, Zhang Xiao really believed that Nicolas Flamel and his wife had given up the Philosopher's Stone and were ready to face death calmly.

Perhaps in their eyes, death might still be a very happy thing.

"Zhang, in the last period of time, your name has always appeared in the world of Nico and me."

Perenelle said with a smile, very direct, but her age made her not have to beat around the bush.

Zhang Xiao leaned forward slightly, pretending to listen. The respect for the elderly and love for the young inherited in his bones, especially the respectable elderly, always made him happy to give the elderly the corresponding respect.

After all, he is a college student of the new era, and his quality will be stronger when he meets strong people.

Then he heard Perenelle's cheerful laughter:

"Hahahahahaha, Zhang, don't be restrained. I hope to get along with you as a friend. Let me tell you quietly, this is a little trick for Nico and I to maintain our mentality."

She blinked at Zhang Xiao, and then turned the topic to this action. She showed great interest, as if she was participating in a pleasant outing:

"I heard from Albus that you came up with this idea. Do I need to pay attention to anything?

This is the first time I have participated in such an action. To be honest, I haven't felt this happy for a long time."

Zhang Xiao smiled slightly and simply said one sentence:

"Rich!"

The carriage was traveling in the noisy Diagon Alley. Most of the wizards cast strange glances at the carriage. Even the Malfoy family, the former king of pretenders, did not ride a carriage in a pedestrian street like Diagon Alley.

But some people looked thoughtful after seeing the strange and complicated emblem on the carriage door.

Nico Flamel?

No wonder, the old guy is so old that he can't even walk

When the carriage stopped in front of the white crooked building of Gringotts, the goblins almost immediately learned the news. As goblins, they can ignore other news in the wizarding world, but who has money is the most important thing.

The goblin in red uniform almost flashed in front of the carriage. When Perenelle appeared at the door of the carriage, the goblins bowed their heads to the money.

"Dear Lady Perenelle, welcome to Gringotts."

Zhang Xiao has always felt that Gringotts and the minting power were used by the wizarding world to bribe goblins to make them willing to admit failure. In their eyes, perhaps nothing is more important than wealth.

Although Zhang Xiao didn't understand what he needed so much money for.

Noticing the goblin's unusual attitude towards Perenal, Zhang Xiao suddenly understood why Nico wanted his wife to take a trip, and it wasn't just because they were rich.

The main reason is the magic stone. This kind of thing that can turn stone into gold is an artifact in the eyes of fairies!

In the eyes of goblins, Nicoléme, who can create magic stones, is completely different from other wizards.

As expected of a man who has lived for more than 600 years, he is truly enlightened!

But in fact, I can also be a fairy. I was beaten by Dongfang.

Amid the welcome of the goblins, they walked through the door engraved with the goblin's curse. Zhang Xiao's eyes lingered on the surprisingly large door hole for a moment.

He suddenly remembered Hermione's deeds of using Galleons as a key to open the door. Could it be that this door could also be opened with Galleons?

The complicated thoughts only stayed in their minds for a short time, and soon they arrived at the magnificent hall of Gringotts.

The place is as busy as ever. There are about a hundred goblins sitting on high stools behind a row of long counters. Some use copper scales to weigh coins, some use eyepieces to inspect gems, while making hasty entries in a large ledger.

There are countless doors in the hall, leading to different places, and many fairies guide visitors in and out of these doors.

The director of Gringotts, Bogrorod, was wearing a small suit and stood in the hall with a smile on his face, asking Perenaar:

"Good day, my dear lady, I wonder if you still remember me, the Director of Gringotts, Bogrorod."

Perenal seemed to have changed. With a polite smile on her face, she just nodded slightly:

"Hello, Director Bogrorod, I think you have guessed the reason why I am here. Regarding the wealth that my husband and I keep, I hope to hand it over to Gringotts for safekeeping."

Bogrod's dark eyes flashed with ecstasy, this is a huge fortune!

It bowed slightly again:

"Madam, congratulations on making the right decision. There is no safer place in the world than Gringotts. A hundred years ago, I advised you and your husband to save your money in Gringotts.

Now you have finally made your choice. "

Perenal nodded incredulously:

"But I have a condition. I need Gringotts' most secure vault to store my and Nico's wealth-"

"Every vault in Gringotts is the safest." The smile on Bogrorod's face faded a little.

"Well, I'm more used to speaking out, Bogroun. I hope to have a single-numbered vault. This is my only request."

Bogrod straightened up and looked at Perenal, the expression on his face became serious and solemn:

"Madam, the single-numbered vault is full. Although there are indeed conditions for forcibly changing the vault, I'm afraid you haven't met the conditions yet."

Zhang Xiao withdrew his eyes from the surrounding environment. He took a few steps forward, exposed his figure from behind Perenal, followed his father's example, frowned and asked condescendingly. :

"What about adding me?"

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommended ticket

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