Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 356 The Attack on Gringotts! An Advanced Version of "Portal," Doraemon's Anyw



Chapter 356 The Attack on Gringotts! An Advanced Version of "Portal," Doraemon's Anyw

Chapter 356 The Attack on Gringotts! An Advanced Version of "Portal," Doraemon's Anywhere Door!

Will it arouse the hostility of fate?

Then we have no choice but to treat him ruthlessly.

Ethan's eyes lit up.

Like a cat that has spotted a mouse, he revealed an excited smile.

Seeing this, Neville, who had returned to the ward with him, shuddered.

...Every time Ethan makes that expression, someone is bound to suffer.

Last time.

Because Justin pretended to be nonchalant and said that the club training content was too simple, that's all?

The next day...

He was found hanging on the willow tree.

His clothes were tattered, and he was unconscious.

They left behind precious (and cheesy) images titled "Good Friday".

Just then.

Neville's grandmother, Mrs. August, rushed in.

She shoved Ethan aside, like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

Standing in front of her son and daughter-in-law, she roared in shock and rage, "You...you monster! What have you done?!"

Then he grumbled to Neville, "Tsk, I shouldn't have listened to you and brought an outsider into the ward. I knew you weren't very bright; you got scammed and were even helping the scammers count their money."

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Neville's face turned pale, and his head drooped lower and lower.

Ya-le ya-le.

Looking at this scene.

Ethan shook his head secretly.

He opened his mouth, intending to help Neville out of his predicament.

But then a trembling, low, and hoarse voice, filled with anger, rang out: "I...I already said...Ethan came to help us!!!"

Mrs. Auguste's lesson came to an abrupt end.

He stared wide-eyed in surprise.

Look at Neville, who suddenly looks up and roars at him!

Until then.

She suddenly realized.

This chubby little boy was raised by her.

She had no idea when he had grown taller than her.

"I know I'm not as smart as the others," Neville said hoarsely.

"But I remember, it was who reached out to me when everyone thought I couldn't do it...!"

although.

Sometimes they deliver suspicious "fertilizer" that moves.

Neville silently swallowed those words.

For the first time in his life, he defied his strict and domineering grandmother: "I never believed Ethan would harm me!"

With a "bang".

Neville excitedly slapped Ethan on the back.

Ethan choked up silently.

Neville, you're so energetic. Looks like you've toned it down in Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

See you next class :)

Humph.

Ethan's lips curled slightly, and he thought to himself with admiration:

Well done, Gryffindor's little lion.

"Nawi..."

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Mrs. August murmured in a daze.

It was as if he didn't recognize the panting boy in front of him.

Just as the atmosphere reached a stalemate.

"Mom... Ethan is helping us..."

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An unexpected voice rang out from behind them.

Mrs. Auguste was taken aback.

Then he suddenly turned around!

She looked at her son and daughter-in-law in disbelief!

What came into view were their faces, which, although still mentally impaired, were clearly much more lucid than before!

His slender fingers gently gripped her sleeve.

Zui Liu kept repeating, "Ethan helped us... He's a good person..."

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Mrs. Auguste stared in astonishment, her mouth agape.

He was speechless for a long time.

Finally, she covered her face and choked back a sob.

A gleam of surprise flashed in his bloodshot eyes as he exclaimed, "Merlin... am I dreaming?"

The nurses and therapists on the periphery were all dumbfounded.

One of the therapists appeared to be the most senior.

His glasses slipped off his nose and tilted to one side, but he didn't even notice.

He muttered to himself, "The rampaging Gorgon! How... how is this possible?!"

"Their souls are shattered; they shouldn't even be able to get better!"

Who exactly is it...?

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The therapist looked up in surprise.

Their gaze fell on Ethan.

Upon seeing that familiar figure, his eyes suddenly lit up!

He took two steps at a time and walked up to Ethan.

Then, with a thud, he knelt down!

Clinging to Ethan's leg, tears streaming down his face, he cried out, "So it was you, Mr. Vincent, the inventor of the potion to cure werewolves!"

"Please, please come to our institute to provide guidance—please, please, let me study your brain!"

Ethan:

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Why do they want to slice people up right away?

Tell me, are you a spy sent by fate?

You performed a "miracle," reversing the deteriorating condition of the Longbottoms.

[Light brightness increased!]

Ethan felt the light floating in his head grow even stronger.

It transformed into thin lines composed of golden rays of light.

It connects to everyone present.

Like lighting a candle.

It illuminated the pale hospital room.

Given time...

The brilliance of this "lamp".

It will surely illuminate the world!

It's noisy.

Mrs. Auguste was the first to react.

He slapped the therapist on the head and glared at him, saying, "Why aren't you taking my son and daughter-in-law for a checkup? What are you shouting about here for!"

The therapist shuddered, nodding like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, yes!"

then.

The crowd hurriedly led the Longbottoms away from the ward.

Only then did things finally quiet down.

Silence for two seconds.

Neville turned to Ethan and said stiffly, "Shall we go?"

Ethan nodded.

She took one last look at Madame Auguste, who stood alone.

He left the ward with Neville.

I've got the Gringotts map, plus the unexpected bonuses of Soul Fusion and Artwork Inspiration.

At this stage.

Everything that needed to be done here has been taken care of.

Just as Ethan reached the door of the ward.

From inside came a hoarse voice: "Nawi, I'm entrusting this to you..."

"He's tough and easygoing; you can do whatever you want with him. He's a bit slow, but he's a good kid..."

Ethan turned his head.

Neville's grandmother faces the empty hospital bed alone.

He had his back to her, so her expression was not visible.

After a pause, Ethan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't hold back."

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Recalling Ethan's crazy outburst just now.

Mrs. Auguste suddenly felt...

It's better to "go easy" on them.

The footsteps faded into the distance.

She let out a long sigh.

Her once straight back was now slightly hunched, revealing a weariness befitting her age.

It was as if he were speaking to someone else, or perhaps just murmuring to himself: "Neville has grown into a real man... You'll be so happy to see him."

"Ethan Vincent... Ugh, what a weird lunatic."

"Indeed, the savior of 'miracles'."

Neville, you've made a really good friend.

Mrs. Auguste thought with satisfaction.

After several weeks of preparation.

Christmas is approaching.

Ethan's preparations for storming Gringotts are complete!

"Finally finished! The evolved forms of the Longbottoms!"

Ethan sat in front of the enormous picture frame, his gaze intense.

Looking at the handsome figure on the canvas, I couldn't help but like it very much.

He smirked smugly.

"To honor these valiant heroes of the Order of the Phoenix, I meticulously designed their appearances... Good heavens, is this truly art that a human could create? I'm in awe of myself!"

Hey~

Look at that protruding snout, look at that iron-black color scheme, look at that cold and intimidating aura...

What a perfect painting!

Why do my roommates Michael and Mandy both prefer to sleep in the bathroom?

Why don't you want to go back to the dorm and appreciate this beautiful art with him?

"She must be too shy."

Ethan nodded confidently.

He put away the painting, checked the time, and said, "Perfect timing. After the midterms, I'll take them to Gringotts to relax."

"Play with the dragon guarding the vault, or engage in a thrilling 'track parkour' adventure with the goblin guards."

"Oh dear, I'm such a considerate and good teacher."

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Ethan had a warm smile.

Another day of recharging.

"As for how to get to the Gringotts secret passage in one step... use this upgraded 'Portal' card—'Doraemon's Anywhere Door'!"

a few days later.

weekend.

The members of the Enlightenment Club stood bewildered beneath the Quidditch pitch.

Under the relentless blast of the cold wind.

They stared tremblingly at the president of the company, Ethan Vincent, who had summoned them.

Ethan: "Comrades! The exciting moment has arrived!"

Gryffindor captain Angelina: "Ron! Stop dawdling! Guard the goal!"

Ethan: "We're going to rob Gringotts—no, I mean, we're going on a great social adventure."

Harry: "Ron! Don't pass the ball to my face! The ball running is enough!"

Ethan: "We'll invade from underground and give the fairies a surprise!"

Ron: "Ugh! Stop giving me all this nonsense!!"

Everyone:

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No, do we really have to give a speech at this time?

no way.

After Captain Wood graduated, the new captain, Angelina, inherited his principle of "training to the death as long as you don't die."

Whenever he had free time, he would make the team members train intensely.

There wasn't a single gap at all.

In the words of the Weasley twins, "Wood's dead soul has possessed her."

at last.

Today's training has come to an end.

at this time.

The sun had just risen high in the sky, and golden morning light streamed down through the gaps in the dark clouds.

Harry and his friends descended from mid-air, looking exhausted.

As soon as it landed.

The sweat on his head hadn't dried yet.

I was greeted by a warm, spring-like smile.

Ethan: "Is it over? Time to hit the road~"

Harry, Ron, and the Weasley twins: "6"

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NO—Please let me go!!!

However, mercy can only be found in the shadows.

As a blazing light, Ethan must forge ahead without hesitation!

"Let's go, Gringotts underground passage!"

Ethan shouted excitedly.

The card in his hand suddenly transformed into a stream of light and stood before everyone.

Hermione exclaimed "Huh?" and asked in confusion, "This door seems different from before?"

Inside the door, it was no longer pitch black.

Instead, it coalesced into a dark purple vortex, resembling a swirling nebula.

as if.

The goal is to draw those who enter into that unknown space.

"Glug."

Everyone swallowed hard, their hearts pounding in their chests.

Title: Anywhere Door

[Rank: Tier 2 - Golden Legend]

[Effect: An upgraded version of Portal, allowing you to teleport to any known location without using line-of-sight positioning]

[Simply state the exact name to arrive.]

[It can set up multiple portals to enable rapid travel between multiple locations and can ignore the restrictions of apparition.]

With Ethan's words.

The extra semi-circular pointer on the door frame spun rapidly.

Just like an elevator.

finally.

The machine stopped with a "ding".

The atmosphere inside the door shifted slightly, emanating a damp and chilly feeling.

"Well then, see you over there, everyone."

Ethan blinked and lifted the brim of his top hat for everyone.

Be the first to step into it.

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Ron watched nervously as the eerie purple vortex swallowed Ethan.

He hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but complain, "Don't you guys feel that there's something strange about what Ethan says?"

It's as if they're being led to the underworld!

"That's Ethan's sense of humor, little bro, you'll get used to it."

The Weasley twins patted Ron on the shoulders, one on each side, nearly knocking him to the ground.

Under the accusations of "Little Ronnie".

The two jumped into the door without waiting.

—Not long after.

The once bustling stadium.

Then it became quiet.

When captain Angelina came out of the locker room, she was about to tell her teammates that she had come up with a new tactic when...

And there it was, an empty stadium.

She was the only one standing there, stunned and bewildered.

Where are they?

Gringotts.

Deep underground, before the bloodstained white dragon.

A small, thin figure crouched in the shadows.

She murmured unsteadily, "The treasure... the treasure belongs to the fairy... I absolutely cannot let anyone steal it...!"

His voice was hoarse, like rough sandpaper.

"roar!"

The dragon sensed something and began to struggle and roar restlessly.

However, the iron chain around his neck suddenly tightened!

It actually pulled the dragon's huge and heavy body, forcing it to lower its body!

"roar--!!"

The dragon roared indignantly, yet its vertical pupils were tinged with fear and trembling.

in the dark.

The fairy master, Gonuk, opened his pair of foolish, blood-red eyes.

—A few days ago.

An uninvited guest visited Gringotts.

At that time.

Gonuk, the fairy chief.

I'm worried because of the clash between Voldemort and the new savior.

This has led to a decrease in the number of wizards coming to deposit money.

Like a ghost, "she" suddenly appeared in the office.

It was Bella who was released from Azkaban.

Ah Gonuk will never forget the fear he felt when he saw that terrifying figure!

Like a demon crawling out of hell.

His entire body was covered in a patch of clean, undamaged skin, and his hair was disheveled and draped over his face.

His eyes revealed a deep-seated hatred!

If we say that a wizard's power largely stems from emotions...

Bella at that moment.

He can definitely be called a master of dark magic!!

The fingers, as sharp as eagle hooks, gripped the fairy manager's shoulder tightly.

However, even as a trickle of blood flows.

Under the glare of those terrifying eyes, the fairy master felt no pain.

"He stole my wand... He'll definitely come here and steal the treasure the Dark Lord entrusted to me!"

The hoarse, shrill screams shattered the fairy manager's senses.

He trembled violently, his eyes wide open like copper bells.

It can only murmur "ah, ah".

They were completely terrified.

Bella screamed at the top of her lungs, "Kill him! Kill that damned brat—Ethan Vincent!!!"

Dark magic flowed into the brain of the fairy master.

It evoked his darkest emotions.

...Yes, it's all Ethan Vincent's fault.

If the truth were presented, people wouldn't be so anxious.

Don't you trust the fairies?

Could it be that they're worried the fairies will steal their property after they die?

Laugh to death.

There's also a share from the Ministry of Magic.

Under the influence of black magic.

Gonuk's eyes gradually became bloodshot.

The bones and muscles begin to crack and change shape.

He opened his mouth, his voice trembling and hoarse as he repeated, "Kill...kill Ethan Vincent..."

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"I absolutely cannot... let him take my treasure away!!!"


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