When Hagrid's face turned pale, the cart finally stopped in front of a small door in the passage. Hagrid got off the car and leaned against the passage wall so that his knees would not tremble.

Pull the ring to open the door lock. A thick stream of green smoke came out from the door. After the smoke dissipated, a golden light came out from it. There were piles of gold coins, silver bars and mountains of bronze coins.

Hagrid said to Zhou Xuan with a smile.

"It's all yours."

The Dursleys must have no idea about this, otherwise they would take it all for themselves in the blink of an eye. Don’t they often complain that it costs a lot of money to adopt Harry? But he has always had a small wealth that belongs to him, buried deep in the underground of London.

Zhou Xuan estimated the value of these properties, and it should be worth tens of millions of dollars.

Hager helped Zhou Xuan put the money into the bag.

Hager explained.

"The gold coins are Gallon, seventeen silver Sike combined with one Gallon, twenty-nine Nats combined with one Sike, which is simple enough. OK, it's enough for two semesters to use, and the rest will be kept for you."

He turned around and said to the pull ring.

"Now take us to the underground vault No. 713, but can you please help me drive the car slower?"

The pull ring said helplessly.

“There is only one speed.”

They went deeper and deeper and faster.

At the sharp turn, the air became even colder and biting. The cart clicked and came to a mountain stream.

The underground vault No. 713 has no keyhole.

He said solemnly.

"Stand back."

He stretched out a long finger and knocked on the door gently, and the door disappeared little by little.

The pull ring said.

"Apart from the goblins of Guling Pavilion, anyone else who wants to do this will be sucked in by the door and trapped in the door and cannot get out."

Hager said.

"How long does it take to check it out to see if there is anyone inside?"

Labeng said, grinning maliciously.

"It's probably once every ten years."

Zhou Xuan glanced inside and found a dirty small bag wrapped in brown paper on the ground.

Hagrid picked it up and stuffed it deeply into his pocket inside the coat. Zhou Xuan knew that it was a philosopher's stone, but he just didn't know if this thing worked for him.

Hager said.

"Let's go back and get into that damn car. Don't talk to me on the way back, but I'd better just shut my mouth."

After rushing in a small car, they finally stood on the dazzling sunny street outside the Guling Pavilion.

Zhou Xuan carried a full pocket of money on his back, pressing all over his thin back.

Hagrid nodded at Mrs. Mojin's robe store and said.

"Go to buy a uniform."

"Harry, I want to have a refreshing drink at the Boiler Bar. Don't you mind? The small cart in Gringott is so hateful."

His face looked really bad, so Zhou Xuan could only step into Mrs. Mojin's robe shop alone.

Mrs. Mojin is a short and fat witch with a nice smile and wearing a purple dress.

"Are you going to buy Hogwarts school uniforms, my dear?"

Before Zhou Xuan could speak, she said.

"We have a lot of people here. To be honest, there is a young man trying on clothes inside now."
Chapter completed!