~*Last Time*~

"Who is this?" Roger demanded wile gripping the cell phone.

"The man who's robbing you."

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Roger immediately Apparated back to the casino, storming angrily into the Camera Area, all the while yanking Ginny along by the wrist.

"Roger, you're hurting me!" Ginny cried, but her pleas fell into deaf ears as he slammed the security room door open.

"What the hell is going on in my vault?" Roger cried to the night manager.

"Everything's fine, sir," he replied after a quick glance.

Roger signed and pulled the phone up to his ear again.

"Watching your monitors?" Ron said before Roger even had a chance to say anything.

"Yes, and there isn't anything wrong at all with the vault," Roger replied smugly.

"Keep watching," was the reply as the screens started to flash and the untouched vault image was replaced with the image of three silhouettes greedily packing money into black bags.

Roger grimaced as he pulled the phone down. "Find out how much money is in there!" he said to an aide. "Ginny, dear, you will probably want to leave. Go up to your room and read the newspaper or something. A woman like you shouldn't be here."

Ginny gave him a nasty sneer and left.

Regaining his composure, Roger lifted the phone back up to his ear and asked, "OK, so now you have my attention. What do you want me to do?"

"Just listen and agree. You may have noticed that my men are only packing up half of your money, which an aide is probably telling you is a little over 125 million galleons."

Sure enough, just as this was said, the aide returned and handed a card to Roger estimating that there was 125,204,789 galleons in the vault.

"You may have also noticed that my men have attached bombs to all of the bags. My men are awaiting my signal to send up half of the money in the elevator. When the money reaches the top, I want three of your men to carry it out to the Knight Bus, which will arrive on its nightly rounds at 10:35. They are to load that half of the money onto the back of it. No one is to look at the driver, the traveling fee has already been paid for. If there is any sign of foul play, I will blow it all up. If it takes longer than twenty seconds for the money to reach to the top of the elevator, I will blow it all. Mr. Davies, you can lose 63 million galleons privately or 125 publicly. The choice is yours. Now, do you agree to these terms?"

Roger looked over at the manager.

"Make the call," he said.

The manager pressed a bright red button with his wand and within seconds, a voice rang, "Ministry of Magic Public Defense, how may I help you?"

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Ron smirked into the phone as he awaited Roger's answer. Little did Roger know, but he had been walking around the casino all while he had been on the phone. Grinning to himself at his sheer brilliance, he swiveled on his heel only to find himself face first with Ginny Weasley.

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"We have a deal," Roger replied into the phone.

"Sir, Aurors have arrived," the manager whispered into his ear.

"Good, send them down into the vault as soon as the money is on the Knight Bus."

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"I'm glad we have a deal Mr. Davies. Now just remember that you can lose all of it if I feel that any switch or foul play is being made," Ron said quickly before lowering the cell phone.

"Hi, Gin-Gin. How's my little baby sister?" he asked.

Ginny glared.

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"The money's been sent up and is being loaded onto the Knight Bus as we speak," the manager said to Roger.

"Good. Have a team of men follow it. I want my money back. Send the Aurors down to the vault now too. Keep them on radio contact though."

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Six Aurors dressed in all black inched their way down the elevator shaft. The lead one cautiously tried to pry the doors open with magic and force, but couldn't.

"Mr. Davies, we're going to have to cut the power to get into the safe. These doors are unopenable," the lead one said through their radio transmitter.

"OK, cut the power. We'll still have audio," Roger said as the power was cut. The monitors went black as they heard the Aurors enter the vault.

"There are three men down here! Get them! Get them!" came the voices over the radio until a big boom silenced them all.

"Turn the power on! Turn it on now!" Roger cried.

When the power was turned back on, the entire vault was in disarray. Metal coins were strewn about everywhere and it seemed that the bombs placed about the galleons had been set off.

"I'm going down there. Check on the Knight Bus. I want my money back!" Roger cried as he flew out of the room in a huff.

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Several men crept forwards towards the Knight Bus to where it had come to a stop. Receiving an order to get the money back, they pulled the doors open and reveled when they discovered that it was empty. Confused, they walked back towards the rear of it when it suddenly exploded, raining the sky with galleons.

"Sir, the money exploded," the team leader said as he picked up a deformed galleon, "But it wasn't the Knight Bus. It was a copy of it. Wait. These aren't gold galleons. They're chocolate galleons, like the type that you get at a candy store."

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"I'm sorry Mr. Davies. This isn't the money. These are chocolate galleons. The other team just radioed that the Knight Bus was empty and that the galleons in there were chocolate too," the lead Auror explained down in the vault, "You should realy go upstairs though."

"No," Roger stopped," You and your team may leave."

The Aurors left the vault leaving Roger all by himself.

"Where'd my money go?" he asked himself.

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AN: OK, just one more chappie, and it'll be done! Thanks for all the reviews guys ~~ I really really really really appreciate them! Thanks for sticking around with me too, well gotta go, but the last chapter should be out by the end of this week, at the latest, next week. Oh yeah, I've been toying with the idea of creating two endings, one like the orginal Ocean's Eleven, and one like the new one..would anyone have any interest in this? Well give me some feedback! Talk to you latas!