Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

When Dudley passed through the Vanishing Cabinet in the Room of Requirement, he found that he had come to a place where he couldn't see anything.

He touched around and felt the cold touch of a lot of Galleons, and he immediately knew where he was.

"Who's here?"

Goblin Griphook's cowering voice sounded in the darkness.

"Only...just me, fluorescent light flashing!"

A faint light lit up in the darkness, and through the faint light emitted from the tip of the wand, Dudley saw the pale expressions on the faces of Lucius Malfoy and Griphook.

"That's right. Sorry, I'm a little nervous, Mr. Malfoy... After all, your master... the one who must not mention his name is too powerful... far away Exceeded my expectations.”

"Of course...he's the scariest wizard I've ever seen. Griphook why are you following him? If you piss him off-"

"I...I have no choice. If other goblins find out that I'm cooperating with you, I'm afraid they won't give me a chance to explain and will directly treat me as a traitor - unless..."

Boom!

At this moment, there was a shaking and a loud noise outside.

After a while, the exit of the suitcase above the head was opened.

"Come out, we're in a safe place."

A hoarse and cold voice sounded from the exit, and both the goblin Griphook and Lucius Malfoy climbed out of the exit cautiously.

After they all left the suitcase space, Dudley lifted off his invisibility cloak and made a gesture towards Delphine.

"You guys should take a rest first, I have something to do."

Delphine imitated Voldemort's voice and said, then slowly entered the suitcase and closed the exit.

"Where is this place?"

Dudley asked curiously as he took the hooded robe and Varok mask that Delphine took off.

"This is the forest of Algeria, where Voldemort used to hide."

Delphine smoothed her short silver hair and said with a smile.

"Voldemort was also lurking here back then. The Ministry of Magic in this country was relatively weak, and not many people had the experience to notice this place."

Dudley nodded. The fact that Voldemort has been active here for so long shows that this is a place without human jurisdiction.

Putting on Varok's mask and a hooded robe that could hide his appearance, Dudley once again transformed into Voldemort.

"Let's go, our friends are waiting outside."

When Dudley left the bag space, he saw three giant dragons roaring at the goblin Griphook. If Lucius Malfoy hadn't been beside him, Dudley was really worried that these dragons would not be able to resist attacking them. .

"My friends, congratulations on your freedom." Dudley, disguised as Voldemort, said in a hoarse and cold voice: "But everyone's vision and health have been greatly affected by the long-term imprisonment. Everyone needs to take good care of themselves first. I'll come here to see you if I need anything."

"By the way, it's best for the three of you to keep a low profile recently and not prey on humans, so as not to attract trouble from the Ministry of Magic."

The three giant dragons understood Dudley's words and nodded slightly as if to salute Dudley.

Then amidst three huge dragon roars at the same time, the three freed dragons rose into the air and left in different directions.

"These three giant dragons...are the property of fairies..."

The goblin Griphook couldn't help but look at the dragon flying away and murmured in a low voice. When he found Dudley turning towards him, he immediately raised his hands in panic.

"No, that's not the case, Lord Dark Lord. I don't mean anything else, I just couldn't help but sigh..."

"Hmph, you obviously hate being discriminated against by wizards, but you use other intelligent races as slaves?"

Hearing Dudley's obviously dissatisfied tone, he pulled his leg and collapsed to the ground, trembling and said: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Lord Dark Lord..."

"There's no need to apologize to me. The person you should be saying you're sorry for has already left."

Dudley waved his hand and continued:

"Let's not talk nonsense. You probably didn't come here just to listen to my lectures."

Hearing Dudley's words, Griphook seemed to suddenly be emboldened again. He stood up, rubbed his stubby fingers and said to Dudley uneasily:

"Gringotts was so severely damaged and three giant dragons were lost. The Goblin Council will definitely launch a thorough investigation. In this case, my behavior of secretly exchanging Muggle currency for you may also be exposed... In this way, my position is..."

"Huh, don't worry - I'm not one to keep my word."

Dudley waved, and Delphine appeared from behind Dudley, which startled Griphook. After all, in his eyes, Delphine disappeared midway through Gringotts.

"I have just sent my right-hand assistant to get the things we agreed on... It seems that she has perfectly completed the task I gave her."

Hearing Dudley's words, Griphook's eyes quickly lit up, and he looked greedily at the thing in Delphine's hand.

It was a shiny silver sword with a pebble-sized gem inlaid on the hilt.

"Check it, Griphook. As a goblin, you should be able to easily tell whether it is genuine or not."

Griphook carefully took the sword from Delphine's hand, and then carefully rubbed the blade of the sword with his rough fingers, his dark eyes showing longing, as if what was in his hand was not a sword, but a beautiful woman.

"It's true...it's actually real, it's the real sword of Gryffindor!"

The goblin Griphook hugged the sword excitedly, as if he never planned to let go.

"The long-cherished wish of our elf family for so many years, the treasure that has been lost since Ragnar I, has been recovered in my hands. What an honor it is!!"

Dudley looked at the goblin Griphook who was immersed in fanatical joy, and couldn't help but remind him:

"I have to remind you, Griphook, this sword has the Gryffindor spell cast on it. It may be taken back to Hogwarts Castle under unknown conditions."

"I guessed that it would be like this, this cunning, hateful and despicable wizard - ah, no, I'm not talking about you, the noble Dark Lord, you are the most loyal friend of our goblins."

Griphook woke up a little and bowed slowly towards Dudley. "With this sword, all of Gringotts' losses will be worthless, and the other goblins will immediately consider you our most loyal friend!"

Dudley nodded with satisfaction and said slowly.

"That's great. It seems that my efforts are valuable. I look forward to continuing to cooperate with Gringotts in the future."

"If possible, can I say goodbye first? After all, Gringotts should be in chaos right now. I want to go back as soon as possible to explain the situation and find a way to remove the curse cast on the sword by Gryffindor, the shameful and despicable thief."