HP: White Lord of Slytherin

In response to Gloria's question, Griphook said, "Miss Slytherin doesn't seem to be trying to take anything from the vault."

The older goblins suddenly became nervous, they had already reached the deepest vault, they knew that the heir of Slytherin was very powerful and could even fight against Voldemort.

"Miss Slytherin, you can only take what is in your own vault. Everything else is under the protection of the goblins." The older goblin said, looking at the Jingle Bells in Griphook's hand.

Gloria chuckled, "What I want to take doesn't belong to the owner of that vault."

"As long as it is in the vault, no one except the owner of the vault can take it. This is the rule of Gringotts!" The older goblin stood next to Griphook.

"Are you sure?" Gloria's gaze became increasingly gloomy, making the two fairies a little nervous.

"You can ask us to help you," Griphook stepped forward, "as long as we can make a deal."

"Griphook!" the older goblin was furious. "Gringotts cannot have a theft!"

Griphook's slanted black eyes were only fixed on Gloria. "Don't be so conservative. Everyone knows that wizards are going to war, and Miss Slytherin will not let Hogwarts lose."

"What do you want?" she asked.

With Gloria here, even if the older goblins are angry, they dare not act rashly and can only wait and see how they want to trade.

Griphook's eyes were filled with greed, "I know you are a trustee of Hogwarts. If you give us the sword of Gryffindor, the Lestrange family's vault will be opened to you."

"The Sword of Gryffindor?"

"That's right!" Griphook said excitedly, "It was the goblin sword that belonged to King Ragnac I, but it was taken away by Gryffindor."

Gloria's face turned cold. "Belongs to the goblins? Obviously, I spent money and gems to ask the goblins to be craftsmen to make this sword. It never belonged to you."

"Anything made by goblins belongs to goblins." Griphook said this as a matter of course. This is the goblin philosophy. Even if a wizard buys something, it still belongs to the goblin.

"Lowly creature!" Gloria said coldly, "A thousand years ago, the sword cost 100,000 gold Galleons and 500 precious gems as a reward for Ragnak to forge the sword. The reward was given by my ancestor Salazar Slytherin. Do you really think Salazar gave money to goblins for free?"

At that time, Salazar and Godric had a very good relationship, and the sword was a birthday gift.

The older goblin and Griphook were both furious at being scolded like that.

"The sword was taken away by Gryffindor!" Griphook said sharply.

"Lies!" Gloria's voice became even louder. "I still have the transaction slip at home. It has Regnar's signature and handprint, as well as his own seal. Don't think that you can slander the wizard with lies just because it's been a long time!"

"Everything created by the goblins belongs to the goblins, and the money is just payment for borrowing." Griphook did not give in and his words were extremely shameless.

"Bullshit!" Gloria cursed coldly, "The transaction form clearly states that Ragnac takes the reward, and the sword belongs to Godric Gryffindor forever."

Salazar was well aware that the thinking of goblins in that era was different from that of normal creatures, so he wrote it clearly on the transaction sheet. Unexpectedly, Regnark still talked nonsense with the goblins.

After saying this, she sneered, "It is absolutely the right choice for the wizard to suppress you as much as possible."

Gloria looked at the two fairies in front of her, "Greedy, cruel, arrogant... What qualifications do you have to have the power to use the magic wand? The magic wand is invented by wizards. How can you use something we invented? There is no such thing as something that belongs to wizards forever. There should be more severe punishments for goblin rebellion. Don't always say that you are victims. You just failed in the war between species!"

The two goblins looked at her with hatred in their eyes. Griphook put away the jingle piece and said, "The negotiation has failed. You must leave here, otherwise the goblins will capture you and inform Madam Lestrange."

Gloria shifted her gaze to the fire dragon not far ahead, "Do you think a fire dragon can stop me? Or do you think you can stop me?"

The two fairies suddenly felt something was wrong, but before they could make any move, Gloria raised her hand and knocked them away.

Golinia grew in size and stared into the eyes of the two goblins.

The older goblin stood up on his own accord and headed towards the Lestrange vault.

Although the jingle bells were no longer ringing, the fire dragon was afraid of Golinia and hid in the corner without daring to move.

The door of the vault disappeared, and the older goblin stood aside obediently, and reminded kindly: "Everything in the vault has been added with fire spells and replication spells. If you keep touching the jewelry, you will be crushed to death by the gold."

Gloria's wand emitted a bright light that hung high in the ceiling.

She hissed, "Gorinya, find the golden cup."

Golinia's body continued to grow larger, and based on her senses, she saw the golden cup at the highest point on the shelf that reached the ceiling.

"I see it." Golinia leaned forward and didn't touch any gold. "Look--"

The golden cup fell into Gloria's hands. It had two finely processed pure gold handles.

She took out the gold from her own vault, pointed her wand at the gold to transform it, and soon a cup very similar to the Hufflepuff gold cup appeared in her hand.

As before, Golinia transferred the remaining soul to the fake golden cup.

Keep the real gold cup. I believe Professor Sprout will be very happy when the time comes.

Walking out of the vault, she looked to the older goblin, "Go ahead, tell the other goblins to leave here."

The older goblin nodded, "Okay."

With Golinia watching, the fire dragon didn't dare to do anything to the fairy, and the cart drove away quickly.

Gloria then walked towards the fire dragon, established a contract exchange spell, and asked it to take her out of the underground. She could give her freedom and the magic gem.

Of course the dragon agreed, and Gloria removed the shackles and fell on the dragon's back.

Many wizards in Diagon Alley were hiding in their rooms when they suddenly heard a deafening explosion. Then the ground shook continuously, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.

As everyone was panicking, the roar of a fire dragon appeared and the goblins screamed and ran out of Gringotts.

The door of Gringotts was blown away and a fire dragon walked out.

Gloria jumped down and threw a magic gem into his mouth, "Fly——"

The fire dragon spread its wings, raised its head and let out a long roar, then flapped its wings and left Diagon Alley.

Gloria smiled as she watched the fire dragon quickly disappear.

Now that they have the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, there is no need to hide the knowledge of the Horcruxes from them.

Harry was really looking forward to seeing how furious Riddle would be, and everything her father had done would be revealed to the world.

"Riley," she called.

The elf popped up, "Dear Miss Gloria, are you going back to Hogwarts?"

Gloria looked at the sky, "Yeah, remember to ask Kreacher to come to Hogwarts, he always wanted to fight for my father."