Harry gasped.
Harry gasped.
Before him lay a magnificent cavern with rails stretching throughout the vast expanse of the cave. Brass carts lay on them, some stationary, some zipping around at speeds that would put a Nimbus 1000 to shame. Light shone from the thousands of crystals embedded in the wall.
"Whoaah!" Harry exclaimed in awe.
"Hurry up." The goblin said in an irritable voice.
They hopped inside, finding an empty cart.
"Vault 687." The goblin enunciated clearly.
"What! I thought we were going to 2 vaults. " Sirius exclaimed.
"There has been a break in near vault 711. Nothing was taken, but the perpetrator escaped. We have closed up the section. Come back another time. "
One he stopped talking the cart lurched forward and they were off. Harry felt the wind stretching the skin on his face to a point when he thought it might rip.
SCREEECH
The goblin had stepped on the brakes as Harry's face collided with the magical barrier around the vehicle.
Harry climbed out and groaned.
Somehow, the goblin was already at the vault door, tapping its foot impatiently.
"Hand on the door please and state how much you wish to withdraw."
Harry placed his hand as the gold wires crawled along his hand, encasing it in a gold cocoon.
"75 galleons"
BANG
Suddenly, a pile of gold coins appeared at his feet.
"Come on, Harry, let's not dilly dally."
They walked towards the cart, their pockets weighing them down.
"Ughh." Harry groaned.
Back on the surface, Harry gulped down his butterbeer. He was so tired after a 7-hour shopping spree that He wanted to fall asleep there in his chair.
As he was viewing the street, he saw something that chilled him to the bone. A chalk-white, skull-like face; snake-like slits for nostrils; red eyes and cat-like slits for pupils.
Lord Voldemort...