"Put a drop of blood on the snake's eyes!"

The goblin stretched out his finger and tapped Ouroboros' eyes gently with his long nails, signaling to Wentworth.

Then, with the help of Rosier, a drop of Wentworth's blood floated to the Ouroboros' eyes. Then, the Ouroboros' eyes glowed red, and the Ouroboros, which had been biting its tail tightly, opened its mouth with a "click".

When this door, which had been sealed for decades, was opened again, dazzling golden light illuminated half of the underground space of Gringotts.

Wentworth stared in amazement at the pile of gold Galleons in front of him. There was not a single Sikor or Knut anywhere he looked. In addition to these Galleons, Wentworth also found many rare treasures, scattered carelessly on the ground.

"Are these the property of our Grindelwald family? This is unbelievable!"

Although he had been mentally prepared and knew that most pure-blood families were wealthy, after all, the Weasley family was a special case, but when so much wealth was placed in front of him, Wentworth still had difficulty breathing.

"This is only a part of the Grindelwald family's assets! There are also vaults like this in Gringotts in Paris, Gringotts in Berlin, and Gringotts in New York."

Rozier said nonchalantly.

Wentworth was shocked again, and said in disbelief, "Our family is a little too wealthy!"

But Rosier said with a nostalgic look: "Back then, many of us voluntarily donated a large amount of wealth to your grandfather. Naturally, that wealth belongs to your Grindelwald family."

"What are you doing for?"

"For the greater good!"

When Wentworth walked out of Gringotts, his walking posture had obviously changed. If Wentworth walked a little stiffly when he first entered Diagon Alley, then Wentworth now walked with a bit more flamboyance.

Rozier saw this and nodded again imperceptibly.

"Now, it's time to buy you a wand of your own!"

As Rozier spoke, he walked forward with Wentworth, but suddenly, Rozier stopped and there seemed to be a hint of commotion ahead.

The already bustling Diagon Alley was even more noisy. Wentworth even saw many shop assistants in Diagon Alley running out of the shops with things in their hands.

Soon, a slim girl with golden curly hair came over with graceful steps. The most eye-catching thing was that the girl had a pair of dark green pupils.

On both sides of the girl, two men wearing top hats and black windbreakers were looking around and holding the girl tightly between them.

"It's the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic!"

Rozier explained to Wentworth.

The shop assistants in Diagon Alley were holding various items in their hands and trying their best to sell them to the girl. Wentworth discovered that most of the items held by these shop assistants were the most expensive goods in the store, the kind that customers were not allowed to visit unless they bought something.

Just as the crowd surrounded the girl and came not far from Wentworth, a clerk came over wearing gloves and holding a thousand paper cranes in his hand.

"Ms. Cassandra! This is the latest product of our store. Although it looks like an ordinary paper crane, it can be used to achieve long-distance communication in dreams! It won't be long before our paper cranes can replace owls!"

As the clerk spoke, he handed the paper crane to the girl, but the girl frowned and said arrogantly:

"Do you think I'm the kind of little girl who likes to play with dolls and fold paper cranes?!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Wentworth along with the thousand paper cranes, which scared Wentworth.

At this time, the clerk said with a sad face: "Miss Cassandra, the paper crane flew away from your hand and landed in someone else's hand. This is considered to be activated! From now on, no matter what this young master writes on the paper of the paper crane, you can dream about it when you sleep!"

The clerk's words stunned Cassandra and Wentworth at the same time. Cassandra suddenly blushed and said: "Who are you kidding! This paper crane was given to me by you. So, don't we also..."

Before Cassandra could say anything, she saw the clerk stretch out his hands. The white gloves on his hands were so eye-catching.

"Ms. Cassandra, look, the cost of these paper cranes..."

Cassandra raised her head and said, "Liar! How dare you ask me for money? My father is from the Ministry of Magic. Do you believe that I will have you arrested and thrown into Azkaban?!"

Just as the clerk was about to leave with a disappointed look on his face, he heard someone shouting behind him:

"Wait a mininute!"

Wentworth took two steps forward and asked gently:

"This paper crane is very beautiful. I like it very much. How about this? I'll buy this paper crane."

The sudden change made the clerk overjoyed. When the clerk left with the three gold galleons given to him by Wentworth, the girl's voice sounded behind Wentworth.

"Hey, are you also a freshman at Hogwarts this year? Why are you helping him? It was obviously his own fault!"

Wentworth turned around and said in a gentle voice, "Nothing, I just think this paper crane is pretty nice!"

Cassandra curled her lips in disdain and then said:

"My name is Cassandra, the future pride of Slytherin!"

"My name is Wentworth. I think we haven't been sorted yet?"

"I must belong in Slytherin!"

Cassandra seemed very obsessed with this.

Wentworth shrugged nonchalantly, and as both parties turned and left, the corners of Wentworth's mouth curled up slightly.

It seems that Slytherin’s paper airplane is quite interesting!

When Wentworth pushed open the door of Ollivander's wand shop, which specialized in making wands, Rosier was still behind Wentworth saying:

"Take a look first. If you can't find a suitable one, just pick one at random and use it temporarily. We can still go to Germany and find Gregorovitch!"

At this moment, Ollivander happened to appear from behind a cabinet.

"Ma'am, I never deny that Gregorovitch is a very good wandmaker, but no matter where you are, wizards choose wands, and wands also choose wizards!"

(End of this chapter)