The golden Galleons filled the vault, and even Goblin couldn't help but indulge in it.
This is the wealth accumulation that a top Alchemy Master should have, although the little wizard is completely unaware of this.
Professor Snape stared heavily at Sean. He still remembered that he had just arrived here not long ago. At that time, the only thing in the empty vault was the Gold Galleons he had just brought.
"Give me a... reasonable explanation."
He spat out a few words.
Goblin has consciously stepped aside.
In principle, Goblin will not allow the vault to be out of sight for a long time, but it cannot always abide by the principle.
"I... made some simple Alchemy creations..."
Sean Tell the truth.
"Oh, clumsy..."
Professor Snape curled up the corner of his mouth and was about to sneer, but stopped again.
"Gold Galleons won't fly to the vault just because of a simple alchemical creation, tell me... the truth--"
He had a gloomy face, and his cold eyes swept over every part of Underground Vault.
Of course, there are just some Gold Galleons here... Although the number is huge, it is not enough for him Severus·Snape to care.
All he really cares about is...
"Fred, George and I opened a shop at No. 93 Diagon Alley."
Sean answered.
Severus·Snape was a little surprised, but his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Then... sold some notes."
Sean held the treasury storage details given by Goblin when he left, and continued.
He himself was a little surprised that the sales revenue of Green's Notes was also not low.
Snape looked at Sean, his eyes became more complicated.
London Hundreds of miles deep underground, from time to time there is the buzzing sound of a small car speeding on the track. Severus·Snape seems to be staring at the wizard in front of him, or as if penetrating him, looking into the distant void.
Green's Notes, Weasley & Green's Magical Tricks Emporium... It's really interesting. They have been rumored in Magical World recently, but he doesn't know anything... In other words, he has heard about it, but never cared about it.
"But these are not the most important."
Sean's next words brought Professor Snape back from his daze, and veins popped up on his forehead.
"What else are you hiding from me?!"
Sean inexplicably felt that Professor Snape's momentum this time was much stronger than before, and his voice was lowered:
"I made some simple alchemical creations."
Compared to Fantastic Beasts Transfiguration's vast and profound future, Sean didn't feel that he had gone very far, which was why he always thought that he had just made some simple creations.
"Say--!"
"Fairy Tale Biscuits."
Snape There is no movement.
There was a lot of information mixed together in his mind -
Known as Hermes of Triple Greatness, Chocolate Frog Card Committee is recognized as the candidate for the greatest wizard of the 21st century...
Udala International Alchemy Convention Gold Medal for Pioneering Contribution, Today's Transfiguration century special guest (not interviewed), the alchemical legend who captured Authority over Fantastic Beasts.
He took out an invitation letter from his bag, his expression kept changing, and finally he looked like a volcano waiting to erupt.
"Take your Galleons--go--"
Snape turned around and left the vault.
The sound of footsteps sounded.
Along the way, only the cold wind of Underground Vault accompanied his heartbeat.
He felt irritated as never before. He didn't know anything. So in the end, what did he know?
This irritability continued until Sean walked out of the vault.
Soon, their figures disappeared outside the door of Gringotts and appeared not far from King's Cross Station.
Apparition allows the wizard to go to a place he is familiar with, but Severus·Snape is not familiar with the place named Croydon District.
Therefore they can only go there through special transportation.
When he thought that Minerva·McGonagall might know this place, his annoyance was further heightened.
In King's Cross Station, the train keeps roaring, and people rush in and out of the station. The two figures in robes always make the lightly dressed passing people a little curious.
They have been here for more than ten minutes, during which time Snape said nothing and Sean didn't ask anything.
It is this attitude that makes Snape feel deeper and more complex emotions that cannot be expressed in words.
This idiot has always had a stupid trust in him. It was like facing his questions in the vault, without any concealment or lies.
This feeling of appearing and disappearing made him extremely uneasy. His thoughts were like lake water that was inexplicably stirred. It was difficult to calm down and find the real reason.
Suddenly, a bright light came over the street next to the station.
Sean also confirmed his vague guess.
Wizards originally had many transportation options to choose from in the world of Muggle, but after the promulgation of Secrecy Law, wizards' various travel methods were restricted.
When traveling to unfamiliar places or when little wizards travel, they will most often choose a special means of transportation, which is Knight Bus.
This is a bright purple three-story bus. It seemed to have appeared out of thin air just now, with Knight Bus written in gold letters on the windshield.
But what's puzzling is that, except for the two people wearing long robes, no one seems to have seen the car.
At this time, a conductor in purple uniform jumped out of the bus and spoke loudly to the two of them.
"Welcome aboard Knight Bus - the emergency transport used to transport wizards in distress. Just hold out your wand hand, get on board, and we'll take you wherever you want to go. My name is Stan Sampac, and I'm your conductor today - oh - Professor Snape!"
He greeted the two of them with some respect and fear.
Sean rode Knight Bus for the first time. The last time he saw this car was at the Alchemy Conference, where there were design drawings of the car.
"Go--Croydon District."
Professor Snape ordered in his deep voice.
"Six per person Sickles,"
Stan said, he cast curious eyes on Sean,
"Pay seven and get mints..."
Some bright Winky things were thrown into his hand, and he happily put a mint in Sean's hand.
Sean is still looking at this magic car at this moment,
The carriage was very messy, with all kinds of chairs placed and not uniform in appearance.
When he got the mints, Sean was a little confused as to why they were selling them, but soon he knew the reason.
The driver in front, Ernie Pulan, was an elderly wizard wearing a pair of thick glasses. He nodded to the few passengers, and then Knight Bus began to "fly close to the ground."
Ernie doesn't seem to have mastered how to use the steering wheel. Knight Bus keeps rushing onto the sidewalk,
The little witch on the left seat of Sean screamed non-stop.
Fortunately, they didn't hit anything; the street lights, mailboxes and trash cans all jumped out of the way when the car passed by, and returned to their original positions when the car passed by.
Then the car jumped and made a deafening bang. The little witch almost flew up and was caught back by the wizard beside her.
After the car finally stabilized for a while, Sean silently took a mouthful of mint candy and got some relief.
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