Pork cursed the Gryffindor and Slytherin sons, and formed a group to steal the goblin sword.
Tertius listened expressionlessly. As the Curse Breaker of Gringotts, he dealt with goblins on a daily basis and was very aware of their evil nature:
Greedy, treating wealth as life, and full of lies.
The goblin's ability to spice things up is as good as that of Rita Skeeter, so it would be nice to hear their stories.
Moreover, Tertius does not care about the historical issue of the ownership of the sword. He is more concerned about it at the moment...
Where is Ravenclaw's grave?!
"The entrance is at the bottom of the Clyde River." Pork said proudly:
"I have been here several times, cleaned out the mud, and successfully found the gate of the underground palace, but..."
"It's just that you can't open the door. Do you need me to help you break the curse?" Tertius said.
"That's right." Pork shouted excitedly: "You are the best curse-breaker in Gringotts. Many pharaohs' tombs in the Valley of the Kings were opened by you."
Tertius smiled proudly and said: "But this is Ravenclaw's tomb. She is the smartest witch in the world. It will be very difficult to crack her tomb..."
Pork knew that Tertius was asking for his reward, he smiled and said:
"As long as we can enter this treasure house, all the harvest will be split 50-50 between you and me, how about that?"
Tertius was greatly surprised and looked at the old goblin in front of him with twinkling eyes.
It seems that the magic at the entrance is really strong, leaving Pork with nothing to do...otherwise it would be impossible to split it 50-50.
His heart moved, and he quickly grinned and said: "Deal... Take me there quickly."
The two of them continued walking forward and finally arrived at the riverside.
After heavy rains, the already fast-flowing rivers swelled, and the rivers roared past carrying mud, floating grass and washed-out dead trees.
Tertius looked at the mighty and fast brown torrent and couldn't help frowning: "Are we going to go down to the bottom of the river?"
The water looked deep and fast, and he didn't want to go down and be accidentally swept away by the undercurrent.
"That's not necessary." Pork stepped on a flat boulder under his feet and said excitedly:
"I have dug a tunnel a long time ago, which can lead directly to the entrance of the underground palace."
Pork waved his arm, and the boulder slowly floated up, revealing a hole more than one meter in diameter.
Pork lit an oil lamp and entered the cave first, followed closely by Tertius. He was much taller than the goblin and could only stoop.
Orange flames guided the way. The tunnel was winding and became narrower. After walking for a long time, the two of them arrived at a dim cave.
"This is the door to the tomb." Pork quickly walked towards a huge stone, took out a dagger from his pocket, and slashed hard, but it only caused a long string of dazzling sparks!
Even the dagger made by the goblin can't pierce even the slightest bit. Tertius now finally believes that Pork didn't lie!
He also walked forward, first pressing his ear against the rock wall, as if listening, then tapping the rock with his wand, muttering something.
Pork's eyes widened, and he saw that the originally dim boulder slowly showed faint thin lines, like slender silver textures, spreading on the rock.
At first they were just like pale spider silk, very thin, and only shimmered intermittently when the wand was touched, but as Tertius's spell became faster and faster, the lines became wider and wider, and the lines became wider and wider.
clear.
Finally, the entire pattern is discernible:
A huge eagle with a crown on its head and a magical fish-like creature in its talons.
Tertius touched the eagle lightly with his wand, and murmured a spell. The silver lines shone and then faded... The huge gray rock remained motionless.
"How's it going?" Pork asked impatiently.
"It's difficult, it's difficult!" Tertius stared at the rock wall and frowned:
"I have never seen this kind of magic. It is worthy of Ravenclaw."
"Can't even open it for you?" Pork was a little disappointed.
Tertius glanced at Pork lightly, took a step back, and said: "This is Ravenclaw's tomb, it requires some patience and time!"
"How long do you need?"
"It's hard to say." Tertius smiled: "But there is something I think we must discuss first..."
"What are we discussing?" Pork asked.
"When will you die!"
Tertius suddenly raised his wand, and a beam of light shot out from the tip of the wand, falling on Pork.
Before Pork could react, the black magic cut him open from the spine to the abdomen, and his internal organs and blood were sprayed out and scattered into the dust, as red as fine wine.
Pok fell to the ground, exhaling far more than he inhaled. After Tertius approached, he squatted down and chuckled:
"Don't blame me for being cruel. This is Ravenclaw's tomb. How can it be 50/50? Even if it's 91/91, I won't bear it.
Besides, there may be a Ravenclaw diadem in the tomb that has been missing for thousands of years. If it is found, will it be given to you or me?
When the time comes, we will still have to fight, so why don't I deal with you now."
Pork glared at Tertius angrily, but blood welled up in his mouth, leaving him speechless.
"Don't look at me like this. Since you are here to rob a tomb and do such an illegal thing, you will be killed." Tertius said with a smile:
"But don't be sad. When I break the magic, I can enter this tomb and bury you in it."
"It is the greatest honor in your life to be buried in the same tomb as Ravenclaw!"
A warm voice suddenly sounded. "Professor Ravenclaw is my beloved elder. Let a goblin be buried in her tomb... As a junior, I will not agree."
Hearing the stranger's voice, Tertius's hair stood on end. He immediately stood up with his staff and looked into the distance.
However, after seeing the visitor, Tertius, who was originally frightened, instantly regained his composure.
The light in the cave was dim. Although he couldn't see clearly the appearance of the visitor, he could tell that he was just a young man, not an adult wizard!
Tertius showed a sinister smile and said:
"Boy, did you follow us in?"
"It can only be said that we met by chance. I have been here before, standing where you are." Luofu smiled and said:
"The place where the goblin named Pork lies is where Professor Hufflepuff stands, but that was a thousand years ago."
Tertius was made to laugh by these words. He felt that this kid was most likely mentally ill.
"It's Hufflepuff again, it's a thousand years ago again, you look so old-fashioned... why didn't you say you attended Ravenclaw's funeral?"
Luofu looked strange and said: "That's right. I did attend the funeral and even helped Ravenclaw hold the coffin with my own hands."
"I also said I was Gryffindor!" Tertius raised his wand again, with a ferocious face, and shouted: "Avada Kedavra!"
Luo Fu seemed to be underestimating himself and turned aside, but he managed to avoid the green light in the electric light. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes bursting with brilliance like the eyes of a snake, and said coldly:
"Death stare!"
Tertius saw the young man's magical eyes, the expression on his face froze, his body became pale and stiff, his eyes widened, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
"Gryffindor is much more handsome than you." Rolf stepped forward and said calmly:
"Of course, Gryffindor is still far inferior to me. Professor Hufflepuff admits this."