Harry Potter The Prince Of Underworld

chapter 6

I opened my laptop and logged into the web site to search for those brothers. There was truly their detailed life history. However, I just searched their location in the underworld and went to speak to them. It's easier that way.

I'm not going to bore you with the details, I just figured out what happened to the artifacts right after they died. The wand was probably stolen by the man who killed Antioch. The stone was converted into a ring and passed on to the heir without divulging information about the stone. The cloak was also passed on to the heir. If they haven’t been sold or lost somewhen in history, the stone and cloak must be with their descendants I e the gaunts and me; descendant of Ignotous through Potters. So, It’s time to go to Gringotts, Wizard Bank of Britain.

I packed my weapons, clothes and shadow travelled to London. It was exhausting, I had only travelled such a long distance once before and I collapsed for three entire days. Soon I found a hotel, booked a room using the card father gave me and crashed straight into bed. I didn’t even see what room was like.

Next day, I changed into robes to blend with wizards and travelled to diagon alley. It was bustling street with different shops and restaurants on both side. Several wizards were moving to and fro, just going about their day.

I quietly walked to the snowy white, multi storied  building. Inside I took note of a warning sign.

Enter, stranger, but take heed.

Of what awaits the sin of greed,

For those who take, but do not earn,

Must pay most dearly in their turn.

So if you Seek Beneath our floors

A treasure that was never yours,

Thief, you Have been warned,

beware Of finding more than treasure there.

A pair of goblins bowed through the silver doors and they I was in a vast marble hall. About a hundred more goblins were sitting on high stools behind a long counter, scribbling in large ledgers, weighing coins in brass scales, examining precious stone through eyeglasses. There were too many doors to count leading off the hall, and yet more goblins were showing people in and out of these.

“Afternoon,” I said to the free goblin. “ I would like to procure your service.”

The goblins looked up and said, “And how may I help you sir?”

“I would like to meet the Potter account manager please. I have a birth certificate as a proof of my identity. ” I handed my birth certificate to him.

He examined it carefully.

“Very well,” he said, handing it back to me. “ I will have someone take you to potter account manager. Griphook!”

Griphook was another goblin. I followed him through one of the doors to a long corridor interspersed with doors. He led in front to a slightly opulent door that said ‘Nagnok’ and knocked it.

“Come in.” Came the answer.

The office was spacious with a goblin seated at the far end behind a large desk.

Nagnok stood up from behind the desk and said in a gravelly time. “How may I help you Mr. Potter?

“I would like to inquire about potter estate please.”