Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

Along the way to Gringotts, Cole went in and looked at the goblin with sharp teeth. He felt a sense of disgust in his heart. The most important thing was the greed in his eyes. Cole was very unhappy.

Cole didn't understand that even though the wizards had won the previous goblin rebellion, they handed over the economic lifeline bank to the elves.

The wizards in the Harry Potter world are all mentally ill, right? They pay compensation if they win, and the British wizards are not as exploitable as Muggles.

"Hello sir, do you have any business that I need to handle?"

The goblin's sharp voice sounded, and Cole said slowly: "Withdraw the money, it belongs to the Black family."

After saying that, he took out the family medal. He got this from Kreacher, but he didn't know if Mrs. Black would go crazy if she knew about it.

The goblin held it in his hand and examined it for a long time, "Follow me."

Cole followed the goblin all the way underground. The feeling of the mine cart was really unpleasant, and a brown low-key door appeared.

The goblin pressed the badge on his hand, and it instantly turned into a key. He took out another key from his backpack, and the two merged to open the warehouse.

The moment it was opened, the golden light seemed to blind people's eyes. The goblin walked aside and lowered his head without saying anything.

When Cole entered, he saw that most of the nearly 100-meter-long warehouse was filled with gold galleons.

The rest are all kinds of magic potions, materials for magical creatures, elixirs, invisibility potions, Buffy's Brain Refreshing Potions,,,

These things, which may not be available for thousands of galleons outside, are now lying in the Black family's treasury.

However, there was still a lot of open space, and Cole guessed that it was Sirius, a prodigal son, who used his own gold to subsidize the Order of the Phoenix.

Cole didn't talk nonsense, opened the wallet and put it in. Fortunately, the magic wallet had a lot of space.

Cole took the opportunity to cover it with his money bag and exchange the gold galleons into the system space. After all, this was the main purpose of coming here.

Seeing that it was almost done, Cole stopped. There were already 40,000 gold galleons in the system.

The money bag is also full, so there is only one corner missing in the pile of gold galleons, which does not affect the splendor of the treasury at all.

After walking out of the door, the goblin stood beside him and locked the vault door, handed the medal key to Cole, and the two went up in the mine cart.

"Sir, it's done. Is there anything else?"

Cole didn't know what was wrong with the goblins. This wasn't their Galleons. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to withdraw money?

Cole shook his head and walked out of Gringotts, looking back at the building, thinking that from now on the Black family must not put money in other people's pockets.

Otherwise, withdrawing money will depend on your appearance. No, Cole decided that the Black family must have its own bank in the future and control the economic lifeline of the wizarding world. The Black family will have more foundation.

Cole nodded, thinking that these goblins have had a few good years.

Instead of going to the Leaky Cauldron, after leaving Diagon Alley, Cole phantomed back to his home. This was much more convenient. With the location coordinates, it was easy for Cole to phantom at level 7.

After returning to the room, Cole began his journey of making money.

Avada Kedavra? Buy it, get five thousand gold galleons, and transform directly into Master Voldemort.

Cruciatus Curse, okay? Soul-stealing curse? It's useless, but you can use it, but you can't do it without it.

The flames were blazing, and Cole found that these spells stopped moving at level eight. Level nine was not something that gold galleons could handle.

It seems that the spell will definitely undergo a qualitative change by the ninth level, and Cole will no longer be entangled. We will talk about it when the time comes.

Thunderbolt Explosion, Divine Edge Shadowless, Freezing Curse, Legilimency, Weather Curse, Misty Clouds,,,,,,

The golden galleons disappeared in an instant. Feeling the changes in his body, Cole could now successfully cast these spells even without a wand.

The little one hundred thousand gold galleons spent in exchange for Cole's spell proficiency. Coupled with his magic power, Cole felt that he could fight with Lao Deng.

How about going to Hogwarts now and occupying the position of headmaster of Old Dengtou? Or bring down the coward Fudge.

The title of British Minister of Magic suits me well.

Calm down, Old Bee is not a simple person. You must know that the idea of ​​the first generation Dark Lord was first proposed by Old Bee.

But Cole still found it boring. The system asked him to develop a family, and it was just him and one person. What could he do even if he became the principal?

After becoming the Minister of Magic, no one in the Black family could help take care of it.

Thinking of this, Cole suddenly remembered that he could exchange wizards and give them the Black surname, which would solve the problem of the scarcity of people.

As for giving birth, it cannot be completed in a day or two.

"System, exchange for thirty junior wizards, ten intermediate wizards, and one senior wizard."

"Roger, host."

Cole felt distressed for a while, not for the gold galleons, which he had plenty of, but for the family honor.

Honor points must be used to redeem senior wizards. The combat power of a senior wizard is equivalent to that of a Hogwarts professor.

It's not a bad thing, besides him, the Black family also needs to support the scene.

Forty-one people appeared in Cole's room in an instant. Fortunately, his room was large, otherwise they wouldn't be able to stand.

"Master, I am Wright Sorich."

The black-robed wizard at the head looked at Cole with firm eyes. Cole knew that this was the person he had exchanged for his honor points.

"From today on, your name is Wright Black, and you will lead these people to become the family guard. From now on, you will call me Young Master."

Wright and his group knelt down directly. Wright stretched out his right hand with his palm facing up.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me your surname. I will defend the honor of the Black family to the death."

Cole also stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, asking Kreacher to come over and arrange for Wright and others.

Kreacher was indeed a house elf. He was shocked when he saw Wright and others, but he still held back and did his duty.

Kreacher just thought: Should he tell his old master? These people were probably Master Cole's followers outside.

Master Cole is really powerful. With so many followers, it seems that he has really changed a lot.

Kreacher slapped himself and said: Kreacher deserves to die, how can you question the little master, Kreacher deserves to die, Kreacher deserves to die, Kreacher should do what he should do.

Kreacher calmed down for a while and then looked upstairs and whispered: "Do you want Kreacher to tell Master Cole about that matter? Master Regulus won't let Kreacher do it~~"

Just like that, after some nervous muttering, Kreacher left and walked to the closet to do something unknown.

Cole came out of Meira's room and got to know Meira's life experience.

A young lady from a noble family, her talent as a mage was discovered and she was sent to the wizard's tower, where she has been a wizard's apprentice ever since.

Cole found that Meira didn't have any rebellious mentality towards him. Meera would listen to what Cole said and respond seriously.

Although he didn't know what the system said about the talent of the Shadow Snake, Cole decided that his future wife would be Meira.

Mera Black, that sounds good.