Chapter 639: The Greedy Fairy, Romance Between Boyfriend and Girlfriend (1/2)

Chapter 639 Greedy goblin, romance between boyfriend and girlfriend

"What?" Aaron's thought body looked at Harry and Ron standing beside him angrily, "Did he really say that?"

The two looked at each other and nodded awkwardly but politely.

"Heh! Heh!" Aaron sneered, "As expected of a goblin from Gringotts, he really has good taste!"

"That..." Harry swallowed hard, "Don't be angry first."

"Not angry?" The thought body's cold eyes swept over, making Harry shudder, "If it were you, would you not be angry?

He wants my gun and the scarf I gave to Hermione, he is greedy and bullying!

Does he think I haven't killed anyone? Or does he think I won't kill him if I save him?"

"Calm down, calm down." Sirius immediately stood in front of Harry, "Harry was just passing on a message, he is innocent."

"He actually had the nerve to pass on a message?" The thought body said disdainfully, " He eats my food, drinks my drink, and lives in my house, and now he's even targeting me.

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such a shameless person.

You two can just slap him, but at least refuse him sternly.

What do you mean by consider it? Do you think I will agree to such a boring request? "

"Uh..." Ron said awkwardly, "The gun and scarf are indeed of great significance, but the sword of Gryffindor is our reliance on destroying the Horcruxes.

Without it, we can't destroy the Horcruxes, and we can't kill Voldemort, so..."

The thought body rolled its eyes, "It's not like the sword of Gryffindor is the only one that can destroy the Horcruxes, just give it to him."

"No." Harry said anxiously.

"I can't give it to you." Sirius also chimed in, "Gryffindor's sword is a symbol of Gryffindor House and is the wealth of all Gryffindors. We have no right to dispose of it."

"So you have to sacrifice my interests, right?" The thought body looked at the two of them with a smile, his eyes as sharp as a knife, with a sense of oppression, "You two are really interesting! It's understandable that Gryffindor defends Gryffindor's wealth, but why do you want me to hand over my things? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"We don't mean that?" Harry explained hurriedly.

"But you came to me." The thought body snorted, "You would rather use my things to complete this transaction, rather than the sword of Gryffindor, right?"

"We just came to inform you, and we don't mean to make a decision for you." Ron said angrily, "I will severely reject Griphook when I go back."

"It's better."

"Aaron." Hermione suddenly came over and said a little stiffly: "Claire asked me to tell you to go to her room at night, whether it is the clone or the original body."

"What's the matter?" The thought body asked with some vigilance.

Hermione glanced at the people around her and said, "She said she wanted to listen to some piano music and enjoy dinner together."

"But I remember she had a phantom music box."

"Maybe she wanted to listen to it with you!" Hermione said half-jokingly, "Who made you sign the contract? I feel bad for her if I don't use her properly these days."

The face of the thought body fell, and he said resentfully, "Who did I break the contract for?"

"Don't worry, I will be there too, and I won't let her embarrass you too much."

After saying that, Hermione turned around and left quickly. No one noticed that there was an unnatural blush on her face.

The thought body breathed a sigh of relief. With other people present, Claire would never embarrass herself.

"What contract did you just talk about?" Ron asked curiously.

"It has nothing to do with you. Just don't forget my attitude." The thought body said, and then left the hall.

"I knew he wouldn't agree." Ron spread his hands, "Luna was foresighted and stayed in the infirmary. We really got scolded."

"Do we really have to give the sword to Griphook?" Harry said with a headache, "It's the key to destroying the Horcrux."

"That's just what you think is the key." Sirius said earnestly, "Sufficiently powerful magic can also destroy Horcruxes, and there are weapons more powerful than Gryffindor's sword, but they are hard to find."

"Isn't there a fake Gryffindor sword in Bellatrix's vault? How about we secretly replace it and trade it?" Ron suggested.

"No." Sirius shook his head, "Goblins can easily tell the real from the fake, and they can't be fooled."

"As long as he agrees to take us into the vault, we can trade with the sword." Harry said after a long silence.

"Harry, I don't agree with you.

There must be other ways to destroy the Horcrux, but we don't have time to find it."

"No, Sirius." Harry said a little ashamed, "I mean we can trade the sword, but you can't tell him the specific time."

"Huh?" Sirius was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "This is a good idea."

"This is considered cheating!

But I don't mind. We saved him, so it's our duty to help."

After making the decision, Harry and Ron returned to the infirmary.

"Think about it, which one do you want to use as my reward?"

"The sword." Harry said with difficulty, "After you lead us into the vault, we will give the sword to you."

"It seems that you didn't convince him." Luna said.

"Don't mention it, you almost scolded us to death." Ron said depressedly, "As if those two things are so valuable."

"Valuable? How vulgar." Griphook sneered, "Although I only glanced at it from a distance, I am sure that the design, forging, and enchantment of that gun are better than the magic of the goblins.

Especially the materials, the amount of rare metals in that gun is more than the sword of Gryffindor."

"What about the scarf?"

"The scarf is not that precious, but it is rare that it can resist evil curses to a certain extent, which is much rarer than the amulets that are everywhere on the street."

"You really don't want to make a loss!" Harry said speechlessly, "The value of these two items combined is much higher than the sword."

"I didn't force you to buy or sell, the decision is in your hands." Griphook looked at Harry meaningfully, "Promise me, Harry Potter, if I help you enter the vault, you will give me the sword of Gryffindor, right?"

"Yes." Harry nodded, and silently added in his heart: the specific time is to be determined.

Griphook extended his right hand, "Shake hands!"

Harry held Griphook's hand, thinking that the goblin agreement was much simpler than he thought.

"Can we start now?" Harry asked after releasing his hand.

"No, I need time to prepare." Griphook said, "I have only been into Bellatrix's vault once. It is one of the oldest chambers of secrets, deep underground.

There are many traps and tight defenses there, even guarded by dragons. If you are not prepared, you may die on the way."

"How long will it take?" Ron asked.

"A few weeks at the shortest, one or two months at the longest."

"Too long, we..."

"I still think that's not enough!" Griphook interrupted unceremoniously, "What do you think Gringotts is? You guys are at risk of death even with me leading the way."

"As fast as possible!" Harry tried to make his voice as gentle as possible. After all, Griphook was their only hope to enter Gringotts' vault. If he gave up, the plan to find the Horcrux would have to be postponed for a long time.

"No need for you to remind me, prepare another studio for me.

The kind that is in a semi-dark state, so that I can better concentrate on designing the map of Gringotts."

......

At nine o'clock in the evening, Aaron and the thought body clone gathered in front of Claire's door, looking calm and ready to die.

"How will she torment us?" Aaron asked with a guilty conscience.

"Before she was a princess, she would be more restrained, but she is the queen for these three days, so naturally she can torment us as much as she wants." The thought body said with a sad smile on his face, "You said you are fine and violated what contract!

It's okay for you to be miserable, but I have to be miserable too, I'm just a clone!"

"Claire is very smart, she knows that if she only calls one person, I will definitely send the clone over, so..." Aaron patted the thought body on the shoulder and said affectionately: "From now on, you are the original body, and I am the clone."

Hearing this, the bitterness on the face of the thought body became even stronger , "You are really hiding!"

"I think I am hiding, which is a success in a sense." Aaron said embarrassedly, "Identity exchange, this is an order.

Don't worry, Claire is also tactful when joking, after all, we have to live together in the future!"

"Or you should take me back!" The thought body said depressedly, "I have lived for almost 20 years, and I have never been so thrilling."

"You wish, the clone is used to share the firepower." Aaron chuckled, waved his wand to open the stone door, and then pulled the thought body through the black curtain.

Entering the room, Aaron and the thought body seemed a little restrained.

"You are here." Hermione, with wet hair, walked up to the two of them meaningfully, looked at them carefully for a while, "Which one is the original body and which one is the clone?"

"I am the original body." The thought body forced a smile and said.

Aaron shrugged, "Yes, that's right, I am the clone."

"It doesn't matter, I won't believe it anyway."

Aaron and the thought body staggered together, the former was embarrassed, but the latter was much more relaxed.

"It seems that the identity has indeed changed!" Hermione said with a smile.

"You don't understand." Aaron said helplessly, "Keliya is definitely a good girl, but few people can stand her pranks.

She didn't have a chance before, but I gave her the chance yesterday."

"Where is she?" the thought body asked.

"She's bathing in the bathroom. If you want to peek, I'm sure she won't mind." Hermione said sarcastically.

"Don't joke." The thought body said speechlessly, "What if I can't help it?"

Hermione burst into laughter, "I just said it casually."

Creak!

The bathroom door suddenly opened.

In the hazy mist, the figure of a girl with skin as white as jade emerged.

Cliya was wearing a white plain shirt, her exquisite figure was looming, her golden hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall, and a pair of slender white jade feet stepped on the ground, spotless.

"You came at the right time!" Cliya raised her eyebrows and smiled, "We just finished taking a bath."

"You are tempting me to commit a crime." Aaron stared at the beauty coming out of the bath and swallowed unconsciously.

"I won't resist if you pounce on me, because I'm your fiancée!" Claire walked up to Aaron with a smile, sniffing his scent, "We are all adults now!"

Aaron looked at Claire's seductive appearance and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her red lips.

The thought body turned his head to look at Hermione beside him, "How about we come too?"

Hermione's face flushed slightly and nodded shyly

This kind of thing is already commonplace for the two of them. They were a little shy at first, but it was nothing after doing it many times.

The two of them stopped after a brief taste, but Aaron's real body reluctantly separated Claire from his arms after more than half a minute.

"I knew it would be like this." Claire rolled her eyes at him resentfully, "Your willpower is really a headache sometimes!"

A glimmer of clarity flashed in Aaron's eyes, "Get married first, then you can do things, this is Mr. Vico's solemn warning to me.

I still remember his expression when he said this, regret, relief, shame, fear, all kinds of complex emotions combined together to form a unique...maturity."

"I'm getting off topic." The thought body coughed, "Just tell me, why did you call us here?"

Claire pulled Hermione to her and said charmingly : "Weren't we obvious enough?"

"Do you think we would believe it?" Aaron and the thought body rolled their eyes together, "I know you well. You wouldn't be so anxious to get me before you figure out the clone and the real body."

"How boring." Claire shrugged, the water stains on her body dried quickly, and she put on a coat over her white shirt, "Two beautiful women in front of you, you are not moved."

"I almost couldn't help it, but I thought it might be a prank, so I held it back."

"What if it's not a prank?" Hermione smiled.

"Then you have to hold back even more." Aaron said seriously, "I'm not a gentleman, but I still have to take my father's warning to heart. He won't fool his own son about this matter.

What's more, if the Darwins knew that we had done it before we got married, a mixed doubles match would be inevitable."

"Don't think too much. In fact, I just called you here tonight to enjoy a candlelight dinner with you."

"Is it that simple?"

"What else?" Claire rolled her eyes at him, "I just want to experience the romance between a boyfriend and girlfriend, but you seem to be very busy all the time."

Hearing this, Aaron and the thought body felt a little ashamed, but the tension and vigilance in their hearts decreased a lot.

Claire waved her wand, and a table appeared in the center of the room. On the table were white roses arranged in a heart shape, high-heeled glasses filled with red wine, aromatherapy, and burning pink candles.

Four seats were neatly divided into two groups on both sides of the dining table. Exquisite dishes and snacks also appeared on the empty plates, and the atmosphere instantly surged up.