Chapter 128 Dragon Blood and Brandy

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Cyrus watched the group of goblins go into a carnival. They seemed to be very supportive of Bo Derek's plan, and were very excited about his plan to play tricks on the wizard.

They didn't plan to make any transactions from the beginning. Of course, this was actually the same for Luke Wood at the time. However, Rookwood was not a good person and even looked down upon the goblin.

If Cyrus hadn't appeared at that time, they probably wouldn't have been able to escape the fate of being killed by the fire dragon.

"Let those wizards know that we are not ugly fairies!" Bo Derek raised his arms.

Hundreds of fairies also clenched their fists!

"We are not ugly fairies!"

A wave-like sound shattered the screen.

Cyrus appeared in another room, this time without so many goblins. Bo Derek was dressed neatly, even wearing a suit jacket, but because of his weird body shape, he looked nondescript.

In front of him, stood several goblins, one of whom was Doklo.

"Doclo, I have found a group of suitable collaborators that I need you to contact." Bo Derek pushed Lanlock's manuscript in front of Doclo. "They are descendants of the Rookwood family. His ancestors once He is one of the guardians of ancient magic. I think he will be interested in this."

Docolo picked up the manuscript and read it.

Cyrus walked over slowly, and it was only now that he could clearly see the contents of the manuscript.

"You take them to the coastline of Scotland, where there is a tower ruins. Adora will ambush there with the fire dragon in advance." Bo Derek said.

"But how do we convince them?"

"Lanlock's manuscript records some bloody rituals. Through this method, traces of ancient magic can be revealed. He probably also used this method to pursue ancient magic," Bo Derek said.

"It's a pity that I can't decipher more. I'm afraid Lanlock really mastered the power of ancient magic in the end, and the content behind the manuscript cannot be seen at all. The most critical thing is that the whereabouts of Vault No. 12 are unknown.

"Back then, Lanlock planned to attack the Silent Man of the Ministry of Magic and snatched the key to Vault 12. But now that he has disappeared, the key has also disappeared. I am afraid that the ancient magic is hidden inside Vault 12."

"It's a pity that even we can't open the vault without the key." Doklo said angrily, "Those wizards sanctimoniously said that they would allow us to completely control the vault, but in reality? Ridiculous! We want to open the vault, but... Need their permission!"

He looked angry, as if everything stored in Gringotts was the property of their goblins.

Cyrus had known for a long time that there were clues to ancient magic in Vault 12, otherwise he would not have gone to great lengths to find the whereabouts of the key to Vault 12.

But what the goblins couldn't see, Cyrus could see.

Under his eyes, Lanlock's manuscript no longer held any secrets.

"He actually placed the key to vault No. 12 in the Pig's Head Bar?" Cyrus looked surprised.

Who would have thought that after Lanlock got the key to vault No. 12, he actually put the key in the bloody pig's head that existed at the door of the Pig's Head Bar who didn't know how many years ago.

What's more important is that Lanlock himself has entered Vault No. 12. The manuscript states that there is nothing he wants in the vault, only a few "dead souls" who claim to be guardians.

It is not difficult to imagine that those guardians could not entrust the secrets of ancient magic to Lanlock, a goblin!

Lanlock, who suffered a lot in the vault here, hid the key in the Hog's Head Bar and then disappeared with the goblin armor. There are no more mysteries recorded in the manuscript.

But even so, Cyrus plans to go to Vault 12 to take a look.

Unlike Lanlock, he has the ability to inherit ancient magic, and he can become the new guardian.

Memories are fragmented.

Cyrus slowly opened his eyes.

Reality is obviously different from the game. The 12-treasure vault in the game is more like a copy of the novice tutorial. However, in reality, such a strict vault cannot just contain a pensieve.

The guardians went to great lengths, could it be that they just wanted to preserve a memory?

That would be ridiculous.

"Now that we know the location of the key, the problem is how to take it out under Aberforth's eyes." Cyrus thought.

Aberforth was a very powerful wizard.

Perhaps his ability is much inferior to that of his brother Albus Dumbledore, but he was able to participate in the battle between Dumbledore and Grindelwald when he was in school. Apparently it has very powerful magical powers.

He failed to become a famous wizard. Cyrus believed that he was not talented enough, but because he had been idle for too long.

Even so, his strength exceeds that of most Aurors.

Cyrus believed that Aberforth's strength was probably about the same as his current strength.

"No one with the last name Dumbledore is easy to mess with." Cyrus thought of Aberforth's son Cresden. The powerful magic even allowed him to control the Obscurus in his body.

The phoenix next to Dumbledore might have originally belonged to Cresden.

After getting the secret he wanted to know, Cyrus did not delay any longer and directly performed Apparition to Hogsmeade.

The Hog's Head was still the same as usual, but the business was really bad recently.

The Three Broomsticks was okay, after all, there were almost no dark wizards there, but in the Hog's Head, eleven out of ten customers might be shameful - the extra one might be hidden in someone's head, or cut into pieces and put in a box - Aurors and Dementors searched all night, and no one was willing to take risks.

Aberforth didn't care about it at all.

He didn't care whether he had business or not.

Anyway, as long as wizards could still hold their wands, they would never worry about food.

He sat silently at the bar and poured a glass of wine for an old wizard with all his teeth falling out. The old wizard was reading The Quibbler leisurely, grinning from time to time.

He was the only customer in the past few days.

Aberforth couldn't remember when the old wizard started to come here to drink day after day, and even the daily patrol of the Dementors could not affect him.

Aberforth didn't think much about it, because the door of the bar was opened again at this time.

He cursed unhappily: "It's not time for you to patrol now."

"Sorry, but I'm not a Dementor."

There was a wizard standing outside the door.

Aberforth raised his eyes under his gray hair and looked over, and found that this was a stranger.

"How about a glass of brandy, it would be even better if you can add a little fresh dragon's blood."

Thanks to Kopcn

The boss's 100-point reward, thank you boss!