bookbashuk Chapter 181 Gringotts Explosion! You call this a "Holy Creation"? ? ?
Chapter 181 Gringotts Explosion! You call this a "Holy Creation"? ? ?
Chapter 182 Gringotts Explosion! You call this a "Holy Creation"? ? ?
When Ethan returned to Gringotts Hall from underground.
The fairy manager who was waiting there was so startled that she fell on her butt!
The way the fairy manager looked at Ethan was as if he were looking at a wandering soul that should have died, a demon that had returned from hell!
"You, you..."
The fairy manager could barely speak, her eyes wide open!
Large beads of sweat were seeping from his forehead!
Ethan looked down at him.
He curved his lips into a smile, leaned down, and whispered:
"I'm downstairs, I've got a surprise for you."
After saying that, he ignored the fairy manager's suddenly pale face.
He straightened up, and with Luna and Professor Lupin lying sideways, leisurely left.
The fairy manager watched as Ethan blasted open the door with a bang, and his whole body trembled.
They scrambled onto the stroller and sped off!
Why did the thief return unharmed?
Why was it him who came back?!
"Impossible...! I sent down more than a dozen fairies! Could they have all been wiped out?"
The fairy manager gritted his teeth, sweat pouring down his back.
Finally, we arrived at vault number 12.
To his surprise, the vault door was open.
A crack appeared.
Inside, all was silent.
"Glug."
The supervisor swallowed hard and nervously and slowly opened the door.
What comes into view.
It was a golden yellow.
Golden sunflowers are blooming brightly and abundantly in the dimly lit vault.
It stretches as far as the eye can see, swaying gently.
It was as if I had suddenly emerged from a dark, damp underground place into a bright, open field.
The fairy manager held her breath.
What, what's going on?
Where did those employees go?
His questioning gaze inadvertently fell on the ground.
Wen Shi's heart skipped a beat!
Beneath those bright yellow sunflowers, there were fairies!
Their faces were ashen, and they remained motionless.
If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of their chests, the fairy supervisor would have thought they were dead!
"Ah, ahh!"
The supervisor knelt back, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.
then.
In those wide, terrified eyes, the sunflower in front of them was reflected, growing brighter and brighter.
Until that dazzling golden light filled his entire field of vision.
At the last moment, the fairy master thought:
If Lord Lanlock, who led the Fairy War, were still alive back then.
How could they allow that human wizard to so easily steal the treasures that belonged to the fairies...?
"-boom!!!"
The lobby on the first floor of Gringotts.
A violent tremor came from below!
The floor, walls, ceiling—the entire building was trembling slightly!
"What happened?!"
"Gas explosion?!"
"Honey~ Gas explosions don't happen in the magic world."
Amidst the panic.
Only MacArthur, a reporter for the Daily Prophet, was excitedly snapping photos.
"Crunch, crunch!"
"A shocking secret! Gringotts attacked again...: Aha! I'm in the headlines again!"
MacArthur was thrilled.
Point the camera at those panicked fairies.
"Although the last Hogwarts attack was suppressed and failed to be reported... this time! We're definitely going to grab the headlines!"
MacArthur was already deeply aware of this.
Where Ethan Vincent is, there's explosive news.
"Ethan, you're truly my lucky star! Don't worry, I'll definitely spread the word about all your amazing achievements!"
"Crunch crunch, crunch crunch!"
Luna's house.
Mr. Lovegood was sitting leisurely on the sofa, sipping his tea.
Enjoying a rare moment of peace and quiet.
With Ethan around, Luna had company and became more lively.
But what they're playing is really not what you'd expect from the sun.
Lovegood was constantly terrified, fearing that one day the Ministry of Magic would come to check the water clock.
"Ah, that feels so good!"
Lovegood sighed and looked at the newspaper in his hand.
"Let me see what kind of meaningless stuff the 'Daily Prophet' suddenly rushed out this afternoon..."
Gringotts exploded?!
Lovegood sat up abruptly.
With wide eyes, he took a sip of tea and read on intently:
[Shocking! Gringotts Attacked Again, the Killer is...] A massive explosion occurred underground in Gringotts, causing heavy damage. Cleanup is still underway. The current explanation is that the attack was caused by ley lines turbulence.
Many parties have raised questions about whether Gringotts is still safe...
[It's worth noting that before the explosion, the fairy recklessly challenged a demon...: Ethan Vincent?!]
With a "poof" sound!
Lovegood spat out a mouthful of tea!
He was coughing violently.
His eyes widened.
It's like watching a squirrel announce its intention to conquer the world!
How could this happen?!
Ethan wasn't just going shopping at Diagon Alley today, was he?
Why was Gringotts suddenly blown up?
Is this still a little wizard's daily routine?
Lovegood skimmed through the report.
"Ethan swept his leg and knocked the arrogant fairy to the ground, then pounced on her and slapped her twice."
I felt a sudden wave of dizziness.
...Where is the professor?
Yeah! Wasn't there a professor with him too?!
Isn't anyone going to do anything about Ethan?!
Just then.
"Click".
The door was pushed open.
Lovegood then saw the professor who had followed him float in sideways.
His face was bruised and swollen, and he was unconscious.
Lovegood:
Ethan looked at Luna's father, who had suddenly slumped onto the sofa, with a puzzled expression.
After thinking for a moment, he turned to Luna and smiled:
"We learned something really useful today, didn't we, Luna?"
Luna nodded.
She gave her spineless father a bright smile:
"Explosions are art!"
Mr. Lovegood's anxiety finally died.
He watched as the Hogwarts professor was floated upstairs.
In despair, I thought to myself:
Is there no one left in this world who can stop Ethan...?
"Hey."
Ethan placed his next Defense Against the Dark Arts professor into a sarcophagus.
They even thoughtfully put the lid back on for him.
This is something Ethan found in an underground exchange called "The Undead Gathering".
It is said to have been passed down for 108 generations and has been used to install various original household items.
Ethan verified that it has a very high purity.
Sometimes, Ethan would lie in it at night.
Listen quietly to the mournful sounds left over from ancient times and seek inspiration.
This will likely give Professor Lu Ping a very warm experience.
Ethan smiled gently.
Turning around, he took out the bone that emitted a faint white light and said softly:
"Alright, now it's time to think about what kind of sacred work of art we should make it into..."
Yes, this spine is called "Holy Remains," so of course it's meant to be associated with the sacred!
Ethan is very confident about this.
He is a pure and kind person.
The previous artworks also brought joy and laughter to everyone.
Ethan is certain that no one understands holiness better than him.
"Well, since it's a living thing, let's add more legs..."
"Give us more heads, it'll make us look more intelligent..."
"
"Oh, right, let's also incorporate the previous 'Cold Aura' into it; it's beautifully freezing."
""
"And that Aard spell...::::...Add it! Add it all!"
Ethan muttered enthusiastically, his eyes sparkling.
His head was almost buried in the draft paper, and his pencil kept scratching on it.
Completely immersed in his own art.
Ethan plans to use the relics to create new works of art.
Use the silver key to travel back to ancient times and explore the secret treasure pointed to by the treasure map!
Who knows what surprises the ancient magic, now extinct, will bring him...?
Rustle, rustle.
Amidst the incessant scratching of the pen tip.
The sun slowly sank in the west, and night began to blanket the sky.
Lupin slowly awoke from the darkness.
As soon as he regained consciousness, he hissed in pain, feeling as if his whole body had been crushed by a giant monster.
Memories flooded my mind.
Lupin recalled how he was repeatedly tossed and pounded by Ethan, like a lump of dough.
Lupin:
"
How about I give you the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?
Then, Lupin remembered something else.
After being battered and bruised, he actually regained his sanity and human form from being a werewolf.
Lupin's eyes widened slowly.
How did Ethan do that?!
This is something unheard of not only for him, but for everyone in the magical world!
Even though Snape had improved the Wolfsbane Potion, he could only remain conscious during his transformation.
There is no method that can truly suppress wolf-like instincts.
Although at the time, it was just an accidental transformation.
It wasn't a more violent full moon night.
But it can already be called a miracle!
Lupin was eager to find Ethan and get some answers.
But first, he has to get out of this godforsaken place.
"Bang."
Lupin's hand touched the narrow walls.
It's square.
It looks exactly like a coffin.
Lupin:
+
Who is so despicable?
Lupin felt very uncomfortable here.
Not only because it's a coffin used to house a dead person.
Rather, it was because Lupin could faintly hear whispers coming from all directions.
His voice was shrill, and countless other sounds mingled together, surrounding him from every angle.
Lupin felt a sharp, stabbing pain in his brain, as if his head was boiling!
Was he kidnapped and taken to some cult's hideout?!
That's so weird!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lupin pounded on the coffin lid desperately, even using magical vibrations.
However, the lid remained completely still.
This made his headache even worse.
Then, footsteps came from outside.
"Pat-pat, pat, pat...:"
"
It stopped beside him.
! !
Lupin held his breath.
He gripped the magic wand tightly.
He was somewhat surprised that the cultists hadn't taken away his wand.
then-
"Karakara".
The lid slowly unscrewed.
Ethan Vincent's handsome face was revealed.
Lupin: ......? ? ?
Amidst the hatred and coercion, Ethan spoke in a gentle voice, as if caring for someone with intellectual disabilities:
"This is a screw cap; you can't push it open."
Lupin:
His facial features suddenly contorted in pain.
It wasn't because of the injury.
Rather, it was because of the thought of having to stay by Ethan's side and monitor him for a long time.
He was in pain, in so much pain!
Headmaster Dumbledore, I demand compensation for emotional distress!!
Lupin propped himself up, intending to ask Ethan how he had turned him back into human form.
My gaze shifted and landed on something to the side.
Startled, he blurted out:
"Merlin! What the hell is this?!"
Did Ethan summon his kin?!
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