Early the next morning, Roy carried a large sack of Gold Galleons to Gringotts.
This time, Roy had invited Cedric and the Weasley Twins along. Cedric had simply finished his homework and had nothing better to do, so he came to check out Roy's new home. Fred and George, meanwhile, were just jealous of Roy's prize money as America's battle royale elimination king, and Roy had promised to treat them to something good.
They rode Gringotts' little mine cart all the way down to Roy's small vault, number 1145. Under the guidance of a Gringotts goblin, Roy opened the vault door, and the wealth inside instantly blinded Cedric and the Weasley Twins behind him.
"My God, this is your vault?"
Fred stared at the mountain of Galleons in Roy's vault, drool practically pouring from his mouth. Seeing how rich Roy was, Fred silently thought that if Roy really was gay, then Fred wouldn't be entirely—
"Hey, hey, your drool's about to hit the floor."
With a wicked grin, Roy patted Fred and George on the shoulders, walked into the vault, and began dumping all the Galleons from his sack inside.
"Bloody hell, you earned all this money yourself?"
Cedric was deeply shocked as well. The Diggory family was far better off than the Weasleys and certainly not so poor that their vault held barely any Galleons, but Roy's wealth still left young Cedric utterly stunned.
"I'm an entrepreneur, mate. The Wizard Cards in your hands may have been gifts from me, but everyone else's weren't free."
As Roy emptied the sack of Galleons, another small mountain of gold quickly rose inside his vault.
Roy had originally had two little mountains of Galleons in his vault, but he earned quickly and spent quickly too. He was unconditionally generous toward his friends