Seeing this, Wentworth was stunned, and the young goblin, after a moment of surprise, looked at Wentworth provocatively.

Then, Wentworth raised his wand again: "Split into pieces!"

A spell flashed and flew towards the animal skin in front of him, but at the same time, the golden stripes inlaid on the animal skin instantly lit up, and Wentworth's spell was absorbed instantly like a drop of water meeting a sponge.

Seeing this, the young goblin was even more delighted and proud.

However, at this time, Rozier slowly walked forward and picked up the animal skin.

“Rip!”

Rozier took the animal skin in both hands and tore it hard. With a crisp sound, the animal skin broke.

Afterwards, the animal skin quickly became dull and in a short period of time, as if it had experienced a thousand years, it gradually turned into powder. Rozier blew gently, and the whole animal skin turned into dust in Rozier's hand.

Ignoring the young goblin who was staring at him with wide eyes and a look of surprise, the goblin elder seemed not surprised by this. Seeing this, the goblin elder slowly said:

"I don't know. Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Grindelwald?"

Wentworth sighed, then waved his hand and said, "You can leave now. Wait a moment, and we, the Wu Cui Party, will leave on our own!"

After hearing Wentworth's answer, the goblin elder said nothing, but walked towards the basement of Gringotts step by step, leaning on his crutches.

Watching the Goblin Elder's gradually disappearing figure, Wentworth's expression became somewhat embarrassed. It was not until he disappeared from the sight of the wizards of the Witch Party that Wentworth slowly spoke: "How can you tolerate this? What on earth do Gringotts, or these goblins, want to do?!"

Although he had some guesses, Wentworth still couldn't believe that the other party really intended to do that.

After a moment of silence, Wentworth suddenly turned around and looked at Harold, who had been silent and disguised himself as an invisible man. He smiled elegantly, pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "Professor Harold, please take a seat!"

Seeing this, Harold, who had been trying to minimize his presence, habitually wanted to show his signature smile, but this time, there was a lot of unspeakable bitterness in his smile.

At the same time, the chief goblin elder returned to the basement of Gringotts, sent the young goblin away, and then walked alone, leaning on a cane, into an unlit passage under Gringotts.

Although it was pitch black here, the goblin elder seemed to be very familiar with this place. The entire passage was silent, with only the sound of the cane constantly echoing here.

At the end of the passage was a heavy iron door. The goblin elder stretched out his hand and gently slid his fingers across it for a few moments. With a rumbling sound, the iron door opened.

Then the goblin elder slammed his cane heavily on the ground, and the light suddenly came on in the originally dark space.

Behind the iron gate was a space of ten meters square. In this empty space, four thick iron chains extended from the surrounding walls. These four chains tied up the limbs of a goblin respectively. The goblin was hung in the air by these four chains, unable to move.

Under the light, the fairy, who had his head drooped and eyes closed, heard the sound of the door opening and felt the sudden light coming on. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and raised his head.

From a human perspective, although all fairies seem to look the same, this fairy can be seen to be different from other fairies at a glance. The most prominent difference is that this fairy has silver-white hair.

Hearing the words of the goblin elder, the goblin named Raphael was unmoved, and just said calmly: "Grand Elder, when you came to consult me, I told you that some things should either be done at all or done to the extreme!"

"Or you could kill the wizard from the Witch Party, and then deal with all the wizards and goblins present at the time, and find someone to cast a forgetfulness spell on you, and maybe you can hide it from the Witch Party!"

"Or, you could treat them to a good meal and then politely escort them out of Gringotts! But you didn't listen!"

After hearing Raphael's words, the goblin elder was silent for a long time, and then he slowly said again:

"Just now, the leader of the Witch Party, the heir of the Grindelwald family, hinted that I should hand you over!"

Hearing this, Raphael, who had been looking at the goblin elder with disdain, suddenly became alert and looked at the elder with bright eyes.

"I refuse!"

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Raphael's eyes dimmed instantly, and then he smiled bitterly and asked:

"I think your refusal must not be without cost!"

The goblin elder nodded and said:

"I handed over that authorization letter!"

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Raphael was confused for a moment, and then he seemed to remember something. He looked at the Fairy Great Elder in front of him with a look of shock, and said in disbelief: "You...you handed over the authorization letter?! Great Elder, are you crazy!!!"

The goblin elder frowned and said in confusion: "Raphael, I have always believed that you are the smartest among us goblins. Even if you made a big mistake, it would not be too much to execute you directly, but I still couldn't bear to kill you because of your intelligence!"

"Don't you realize that even without the letter of authorization, no one can challenge Gringotts' position! Even if the International Confederation of Wizards wants to establish a new bank, all wizards cannot believe it!"

"So, to this day, that authorization letter is just a piece of waste paper for us!"

After hearing what the goblin elder said, Raphael smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "You are wrong, elder, you are really wrong this time! That's not how things work! As long as that piece of paper exists, any wizard who attempts to establish a new wizard bank will be cursed by the most powerful wizards and goblins of the time. No one can bear this curse, not even Dumbledore!"

"And now, the sword hanging over the wizard's head is gone!"

Hearing this, the goblin elder said stubbornly: "Gringotts' thousand-year reputation is only..."

However, before the elder finished speaking, he was interrupted by Raphael, who said loudly:

"It won't take a thousand years, or even a hundred years! It will only take a few years, or even a war... All the old order will be changed!"

(End of this chapter)