HP Magic Biography

　　 Godric snatched the Gryffindor sword?

　　 Fanlin couldn't believe it, but even so, it was Godric Gryffindor himself who got it by his own strength. Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with the current goblins, right?

　　 But now Griphook’s attitude is very bad. Fanlin cannot use Imperius to control him, because many gates of Gringotts require fairy-specific magic to open.

But the question is, how can a person who has lost his subjective consciousness release such sophisticated magic? The dull perception cannot control the magic power, especially the magic power of the fairy and the wizard is different. The inherent ability of Fanlin simply cannot be learned. Otherwise, there is no need to pull the ring to help.

　　 This makes Fanlin feel very tricky. Griphook is really not very good. It can be said that the nose is on the face?

　　 "We need to discuss, Griphook, if you can, can you give us a few minutes?" Fanlin frowned, not very fond of the request of Griphook.

　　 The greed of the fairies, Fanlin looked like all the fairies of Gringotts I had come into contact with, and his attachment to treasures and wealth was beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

　　 The fairy nodded, and looked a bit sourly toward the stairs in the empty living room.

　　 Fanlin walked to the fire, frowned, trying to figure out what to do.

　　 Instead of Harry, hand over the Gryffindor Sword to Griphook?

　　 In fact, if it weren’t for the reputation of the Order of the Phoenix, or to be more precise, their position, it’s not easy to be happy when a spell goes on.

　　 However, Griphook's attitude irritated Ron, "What is he kidding? We can't give him that sword."

　　 "But, is that true?" Ron asked, "Is the sword stolen by Godric Gryffindor?"

"I don't know," Hermione said desperately. "The history of magic always skips what wizards do to other magical races, but the records I know don't say that Gryffindor's sword was stolen. ."

　　 "This must be a goblin's lie," Ron said. "A lie about how wizards oppress them. I think he's lucky enough to let us take our wands."

　　 "Fairies have a reason to hate wizards, Ron." Hermione said, "They treated pigs and dogs in the past."

　　 "Fairies are little furry creatures, aren't they?" Ron said, "They killed a lot of us. Their fighting methods are really mean."

"But Griphook doesn't care about this. No one can treat things about himself fairly. Arguing with Griphook about whose race is more vile and violent doesn't make him more willing to help us, doesn't it?" Fanlin said. Waved.

　　 They are all silent, trying to find a way to solve the problem.

　　 Hermione definitely couldn't agree with what she did, and she went directly to Gringotts with the pull ring and controlled him with magic.

　　 They are not Death Eaters, they are not decent at all.

　　 Suddenly, Fanlin was a little envious of Luna, and after leaving Malfoy's house, Luna returned to that carefree state.

　　 This is probably a kind of talent?

"Okay," Ron said suddenly, Fanlin closed his gaze at Luna out of the window and turned to face him, "How about this? We told Griphook that we all need the sword before we enter the vault. , And give it to him later. But the one there is fake, how about it? Let’s adjust the package and give him the fake one."

　　 "Ron, he can tell the truth from the fake better than us!" Hermione said, "he is the only one who knows it has been changed!"

　　 "Yes, but we can drop the bag before he realizes it..." Ron met Hermione's gaze slightly.

　　 "Do that," she said calmly, "it's despicable. Ask him to help and cheat him? Do you know why fairies don't like wizards, Ron?"

　　 Ron's face flushed to the root of his ears.

　　 "Okay, okay! This is the only way I can think of! What can you do?"

　　 "We have to give him something else, something else of equal value."

　　 "Ha, brilliant. Then I will find another ancient sword made by a fairy, and you can pack it~" They were silent again.

　　 Fanlin was sure that the fairies wanted nothing but the sword, even if they gave him something of equal value.

　　 Fanlin closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the waves outside the window.

Fanlin knows the greed of the goblin. Fanlin doesn’t want to consider whether the sword of Gryffindor was robbed by Godric Gryffindor. No matter what happened in the past, it has nothing to do with the present, right? .

　　 Now only the fairies want this sword, so they want to break into the Gringotts to threaten them. This is just a deal.

　　 "We can give him this sword." Fanlin opened his eyes and said suddenly.

　　 "What? Are you crazy? That's the sword of Gryffindor, the only one that destroys the Horcrux..."

"No, no, it's just a sword." Fanlin shook his head, "There are many ways to destroy the Horcrux, such as the fangs of the basilisk, but the Gryffindor sword is the simplest one. "

　　 "But, that's the Gryffindor sword..." Ron murmured, "Should we just give him to Griphook?"

"We have to rely on the pull ring to enter the Gringotts," Fanlin said, "Otherwise, even if we have the key, we might not even be able to open the vault door. That is Gringotts. Basically all wizards can Put things there, to be precise, if they didn't have a strong wizard sitting in town, it would definitely become the safest place in the world."

　　 "But, are you really going to give him this sword?" Hermione said, "I thought you would threaten Griphook..."

"Uh……"

　　 Fanlin is a bit speechless, which is very embarrassing.

"I... I did think about it this way, but in fact, for thousands of years, countless fairies have wanted to get this sword back, don't they?" Fanlin said, "Of course, I wouldn't believe that fairies have regard to history. The judgement of the past is the past. We cannot confuse the present with the present, but it is worth noting that the Gryffindor Sword has been kept in the principal’s office at Hogwarts for so long, right?"

　　 "I remember, it's the magic!" Ron said suddenly, "Godric used magic on it."

"I don't think the goblin can destroy this magic, at least, Griphook can't." Fanlin said, "Although that magic may not be very useful, but in fact, Harry and I have successfully used it. Yes, and we promised to give the Gryffindor Sword to Griphook, but when and how to give it to him, this is what we think, right?"

　　 "Fanlin, we can't..."

　　 "He can get it," Fanlin continued, "after we have used it to deal with all the Horcruxes. I guarantee that he can get the sword by then. I speak my words."

　　 "But that might be years later!" Hermione said.

　　 "I know, but he doesn't. I'm like this...not a lie." Fanlin smiled and looked at Hermione's face.

　　 "I don't like this idea." Hermione said.

"I don't like it, I don't like it very much." Fanlin admitted, "However, even if it is given to him, only Gryffindors can use the Gryffindor sword. This rule has never been true since the school was founded. It has not been broken."

　　 "But I think this idea is great," Ron stood up. "Let's go talk to him."

　　 "Of course!" Fanlin nodded, and the three of them returned to the cabin together, without Harry, which made them feel that something was always missing.

　　……

　　 Lahuan was still sitting on the bed, watching Fanlin walk in with an indifferent expression.

　　 "Aren't you going to change your mind?" Fanlin asked, pulling Hermione aside and sitting down. It looked like a negotiation, but the situation wasn't very strict.

　　 "I want that sword!" The goblin pointed his finger, and the meaning was self-evident.

"What if I change this?" Fanlin said, and stretched out his hand, a ring with a fascinating red glow fell into his palm, and then it dimmed again. If I look closely at the ring, there seems to be a layer of blood on it. Things are flowing.

"this is……"

　　 "You can take a closer look. After all, Dumbledore didn't leave the Gryffindor sword to me. His owner was Harry, but Harry didn't wake up."

　　 "This is..." Griphook ignored Fanlin's remarks. From his point of view, to be more straightforward, these were farts.

　　 It is obvious that Fanlin is in charge of this small team.

　　 "This is... heraldry? You did it? It's not like a human wizard."

　　 "I am a disciple of Nicole May, but unfortunately, this is indeed not made by me. In fact, this ring is even older than the history of Gringotts."

　　 "Vampire? It's not friendly at all." The goblin said, but his gaze didn't mean to look away at all.

　　 The greed in his eyes is almost unconcealed.

　　 "Vampire's sacred weapon, I think you should have heard of it, it is more valuable than a sword made by a fairy." Fanlin said lightly, and glanced casually on Griphook's face.

　　 "We can make another deal, talk about what you want, and I can exchange it for this ring!"

"Replace it? What can you give me, Gringe?" Fanlin smiled lightly, and when he hooked his finger, the soul ring returned to Fanlin's finger without being controlled by the fairy, "I'm sorry," Your current value is simply not enough to pay for any of these two things, but you have seized an opportunity very well. I don't have time to find a sensible fairy to take us into Gringotts."

　　 "No fairies would do this." Griphook said in a deep voice, his eyes still fixed on the soul ring that Fanlin put on his fingers.

　　 "Speak your decision, goblin, and help us enter the Gringotts. You can get one of the two, the Soul Ring or the Gryffindor Sword."

　　 "Can I do both?"

　　 "I'm sorry, in my opinion, you are not worth anything." Fanlin shook his head, this attitude seemed to irritate Griphook, his black eyes kept looking at Fanlin, as if he was considering the possibility of snatching.

　　 But in the end, Griphook gave up. The wizard who could rush out of Malfoy Castle was not something he could fight against.

　　 "Well, a tempting choice." Griphook groaned, "This makes me very embarrassed."

　　 "My patience is limited, fairy."

　　 "Well...I want that sword." Grip Huan's eyes were still greedy, and he didn't give up the ring in Fanlin's hand.

　　 What if I take out the magic stone?

　　I'm afraid the fairy will lose his mind instantly?

　　 "I promise you!" Fanlin quickly returned.

　　 "I remember what you said, Fanlin El, which means you will give me Gryffindor sword if I help you?"

　　 "Yes, I can promise you instead of Harry!"

　　 "Deal." The fairy stretched out his hand and said. Fan Lin frowned and shook hands with him.

　　 Fanlin didn't like the eyes of the fairies very much.

　　 sneered, Fanlin let go of the goblin's hand, then patted his palms, "Then, let's get started!"

　　 It was like planning to break into the Ministry of Magic again, and with Griphook's choice, they started work in this semi-dark hut.

"I've only been to Leicester's vault once," Griphook said. "That time I was only arranged to put a fake sword in it. It was one of the oldest warehouses. The oldest wizard family. Store their property in the deepest place, where the treasury is the largest and the most protected..."

　　 They stayed in this small closet-like room for a few hours, and these days have become as long as weeks.

　　 Problems emerged one after another and needed to be resolved. For example, their stock of compound decoctions was running out.

　　 "Only enough for one person is left." Hermione said, mixing the muddy soup under the light.

　　 "Enough," Fanlin said, looking at the map of the deepest area painted by Grip Huan.

　　The people living in the shell house couldn't help noticing what Van Lin, Hermione, and Ron were doing, because they only showed up when they were eating.

But no one asked them. Although Fanlin felt that Bill's eyes at the three of them at the dinner table were full of thought and concern, Fanlin did not intend to involve Bill in it. In fact, even Ron Fanlin didn't want to bring it. However, Fanlin didn't intend to reject Ron. After all, he came back to look for them later, but because he left the light extinguisher, no one guided him.

　　 Dumbledore, this guy, even if they went to the Polar Regions, had already figured them out clearly, saying that Harry would be allowed to grow up. In the end, Dao Jing had to accept the rest at this time.

　　 However, Fanlin feels irritable. The longer they stay together, Fanlin feels that he really doesn't like fairies.

　　 Griphook is unexpectedly cruel. He always laughs at their idea of ​​deciding to sacrifice as few creatures as possible. It seems that he always wants to hurt other wizards to reach Lestrange's vault.

　　 This makes Hermione very dissatisfied with Griphook. In fact, if Hermione wasn't kind enough, I'm afraid Griphook would not be dead if she changed to another witch.

　　 But they didn't discuss him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They need to pull the ring. This fairy just grudgingly ate some of their leftovers. Even if his legs are healed now, he still asked to take the food to the hut to eat, just like Olivid who was still very weak, until Bill (followed by an angry Fleur) said that it could no longer be arranged like this.

　　 After that, Griphook joined their crowded table, even though he refused to eat the same food, insisting on eating dead golden silk birds, raw meat and various fungi.

　　 There is no doubt that this also successfully angered Furong.

　　 As a French lady, Furong received a good education, no matter the etiquette or whatever, the habit of pulling the ring simply made Furong intolerable.

　　Furong is very kind, but that doesn't mean she can tolerate a...a freak who acts wantonly in her home.

Although the main contradiction is still at the dinner table, no matter what the living habits or whatever, fairies are still fairies after all. Unlike humans, even fairies are an inseparable part of the magical world, but the preservation of almost primitive habits allows Fanlin to refresh his knowledge. .

　　 Survival of the fittest, the laws formulated by nature are not unreasonable.

But the problem is that what Griphook does needs Fanlin to bear. For this reason, Furong doesn't give Fanlin a good face. Originally, he could give him a hug or something. Now, huh...if Furong doesn't blast him out. Fortunately for Fanlin.

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