Cordelia followed Gavin's gaze to the white building at the end of the street and blinked.
"Since when was there a Muggle roller coaster over there?"
"There are mine carts inside Gringotts. Close enough."
"...That doesn't sound very exciting." Cordelia stared at him. "What are we actually here for?"
"I'm planning to visit the Lestrange family's vault and take Hufflepuff's Cup."
"Hufflepuff's Cup?" Cordelia hadn't expected that answer. "Wait, did you say take?"
"Yes. It isn't hers anyway."
Cordelia froze for a moment, then her eyes slowly lit up.
"Why didn't you say so earlier? When are we going?"
"First, we need somewhere to drink the Polyjuice Potion."
"Then why are we still standing here? Let's get a room from Tom."
Before Gavin could say anything, Cordelia had turned and was dragging him toward the Leaky Cauldron, her steps considerably lighter than before.
"Didn't you just say you didn't want to go?"
"That's because you didn't explain the itinerary properly." Cordelia's grip didn't loosen. "Now it sounds interesting!"
Feeling that powerful tug, Gavin could only sigh.
"People never get tired when they're up to no good."
A room at the far end of the second floor of the Leaky Cauldron.
Cordelia picked up the object on the table.
It was a slender walnut wood wand, and it showed no reaction whatsoever in her hand.
"I don't think it likes me."
"That's normal." Gavin was taking the Polyjuice Potion out of his bag. "Its original owner didn't like other people much either."
"Where did you get it?"
"Azkaban's confiscated property office."
"What?" Cordelia's hand went still. "Did you loot the place?"
"I'm just keeping things safe for them," Gavin said without a trace of shame. "As an acting warden, it's perfectly reasonable for me to look after the prisoners' belongings,