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Chapter 435

Zhao Mai returned to Hogsmeade Village empty-handed. Xiaohua floated down from the second floor and carefully checked it up and down: "It's fine if you're fine, we're worried!"

"What can happen in a safe place like a vault? Don't worry so much." Zhao Mai replied with a smile.

"If you go to fight, although it is dangerous, at least you still have some experience. But you are going to be a thief..." Xiaohua shook her head with her arms and said, "You have never done such a thing, so any danger is possible. How come I am not worried?"

"Okay, I can't be considered a thief. After all, I didn't take anything, I just changed some things to change positions. It's more appropriate to ask me to be a destroyer." Zhao Mai said to Xiaohua: "I washed off all the spells on the gate, and the goblins will definitely check. The wizard can cast items and attract spells, so the more valuable and unique things are, the more they are, the more they cannot move."

"Didn't take anything? Then..." Xiaohua curled her lips and asked in confusion: "What do you mean when you say you want to be a big vote?"

"I found almost all the fate gold coins in the vault," Zhao Mai said: "I used my gold coins to drop them in a bag and put them in the 666 vault. No matter who checks the assets, I will not find that I have lost anything."

The magic alarm of Guling Pavilion sounded twice in a day, which made the goblins nervous. When they checked again, they found that all the magic arrays in the vault gates were damaged to varying degrees, and many of them were even broken into pieces of ice. The goblins hurried to the collateral warehouse, but they could never find the ice swords that Zhao Mai mortgaged.

The goblins urgently counted the items in each vault, but found no losses, which made them even more anxious, and suspected that their inventory list had been tampered with. This is a fatal matter, and it is related to the life and death of the Guling Pavilion! They can repair the damaged gates, and the spell used to protect them can be restored, but if they don’t know what they lost, it means they don’t even have the chance to repair the sheep.

All the goblins acted and began to turn over old accounts, sorted out the most original list to calculate what was missing. The workload was too high, which led to Gringot being not open for the entire week. After both "Singing the Contradictory" and "Prophet Daily" published suspicion of the theft of Gringot, the goblins faced tremendous pressure. Many wizard families checked their deposits in the vault.

The article was submitted by Zhao Mai anonymously, and then he naturally went there, taking the gold coins borrowed from Dumbledore and demanding the redemption of the mortgaged "family weapons". The goblins naturally couldn't take it out, so they had to compensate. In the eyes of many wizards, Guling Pavilion compensated Zhao Mai 3,500 gold coins.

Originally, the goblin thought this matter could come to an end, but unexpectedly another rumor spread. "Their bank information was stolen, so the goblin had no idea what was stolen."

Stimulated by Zhao Mai's large compensation, some wizards began to claim that Gulingo had lost his things and demanded compensation! When chaos spread in Diagon Alley, Zhao Mai was in Hogsmeade's home and checked the "Immortal Medicine" for the last time.

In the end, the dragon egg fossil was unable to withstand the erosion of Gaia's Stone Medicinal Wine and melted into it. Now only the medicinal Wine and Gaia's Stone are left in the bottle, and a red ribbon that keeps swimming in the medicinal Wine appears. If it sways, the bottle will disappear without a trace and will appear again after a while.

"This is right. There should be such a red line. That's how Flamer described it." Zhao Mai stared at the medicinal wine and said.

"But that's not a red line, it's obviously a red band..." Xiaohua was still a little worried. As soon as she opened the bottle, she could feel the essence of natural force, almost solidifying into pieces. She even had a little hallucination, that is, the natural force turned into a colloid monster, slowly crawling out of the bottle and trying to eat her.

"Not toxic, I'll drink it first." Before Xiaohua could react, Zhao Mai had already raised his head and drank the cup in front of him. His face immediately flushed, jumped up from the chair with a bang, and then jumped back and forth in the room with his legs. White steam snarled out of his ear hole, and flames emerged from his mouth.

"Are you okay?" Xiaohua flew over, but as soon as she met Zhao Mai, she burst out with a puff. The image condensed again, and Xiaohua shouted: "Ado, Ado, come and help!"

"It's okay, don't shout..." Zhao Mai stopped jumping slowly, holding his knees with both hands, bent over and coughing non-stop: "It's so spicy! And it's not spicy when it's in his mouth, it's spicy after drinking it. But it's so exciting!"

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong?" Xiaohua floated back a little, her eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, I feel pretty good."

"Then why is your hair catching fire?"

Zhao Mai was stunned for a moment. He didn't feel the heat on his head. He reached out and touched it, but his hands didn't feel like the fire. It was not until he looked in the mirror that he saw the fire on his head. All his hair stood up, and a light golden flame danced happily, as if he was holding a bonfire.

This flame has no heat and can't burn anything. There is no chance to use it for barbecue. However, this flame cannot be extinguished with water, and it cannot be beaten, just like a "special effect projection". Zhao Mai focused on his experience and feelings when he transformed into the fire element, and the "special effect fire" would become a real red flame that can be used for barbecue, but fortunately it is still harmless to him. And when he becomes a White Walker, the special effect fire becomes a blue flame, which can freeze other things instead of ignite them, which is magical.

"This is a bit strange. Mr. Flammel has black hair and there is no fire on it?" Zhao Mai couldn't go out with a flame. Did he wear a hat all day long? He thought about it, his palms turned into a knife, and he shaved his hair clean.

There was indeed no flame without hair, but his image made people feel strange. The reserved grain was lying on the ground and rolling, laughing so hard that his tongue was sticking out. Xiaohua also turned her face red and she didn't dare to speak at all. She was afraid that she couldn't help but laugh.

"It's your turn, Aliang, come and open your mouth."

He rushed out the reserve grain and immediately rushed out to the stairs. Zhao Mai grabbed it with his left hand, and the spiritual force held it. "Don't try to teleport, it's useless."

The reserve grain was struggling with four legs, but Zhao Mai still poured a glass of medicinal wine down. It swayed on the ground, then poured down with a thud. One of the hind legs raised, trembling from time to time like an electric shock.

"Stop acting, give me some real performance, otherwise I won't be able to see if something happens." As soon as Zhao Mai finished speaking, the reserves turned over, haha ​​ha ha ha ha ha ha and licked the back of Zhao Mai's hand.
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