Harry Potter and Albus Dumbledore were strolling down Gringotts's Hallway.The Goblins working there only took a brief glance at them and returned to whatever they were doing.

The two companions halted at the last desk, where the Head Goblin sat.

'I would like to see the President.' The Goblin just sat there.

'It's about the Ugonus Vault' He continued.

The Goblin sat upright and started running (as fast as it could, which is a bit slow) towards a door at the back.

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It came back with an old-looking Goblin a minute or so later.

'Ah! Woodleg, old friend' Dumbledore said, while shaking the old-looking Goblin's hand ' It is nice to see you again.'

'Albus!' the Goblin responded 'Long time, no see!I hear you want to know about the Ugonus Vault.I remember telling you that we're not allowed to tell anyone about it without a blood relative's expressed permision.'

'I know,Woodleg,' Dumbledore said 'and that's why I brought the Ugonus Heir.'

'THE UGONUS HEIR?' the president yelled in disbelief 'I mean...How?'

'Harry Potter is the heir of Warwick Xenophone Ugonus.' Dumbledore calmly stated while taking a small sheet out of his pocket 'I hold as proof his Inheritance parchment.'

'Let me have a look at that.' the President demanded stubbornly.Albus smiled.If there's one thing wrong about Goblins, it's the fact that they are stubborn and they need proof to let a point stand.

'Potter,Black,Merlin?Dumbledore?Mcgonagal.Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Slytherin!' To say that the Goblin was excited would be an understatement.' This boy owns 3/4 of Hogwarts!Agrippas,Circe?Albus you do know that Circe was an Ancient Greek Goddess, albeit a lower one, don't you?

'Ugonus!' the Goblin muttered.

'It seems you are right, Albus.' It's true that this boy is the Ugonus Heir. 'You know, Albus, I thought you had finally lost it when you told me that this boy is the Heir.'

'I know, Woodleg.' Dumbledore said 'I thought so too.The parchment never lies, though.I'm the one that created it afterall.'

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Mr. Potter, place your hand on the wall.

Harry did as he was bid and suddenly the wall disappeared revealing an ennormous oak door, even larger than the one at Hogwarts.It opened.Harry was blinded by the gold that was in it.It wasn't just money.Armours, staves, swords, spears and crossbows.However, the only thing that attracted him was a large pole in the middle of the vault.He approached it.He saw something like a drawer.He tried to open it but it wouldn't budge.He examined it closer.He saw an animated snake at the bottom-right corner.

"Open" He said in Parseltongue.

Harry heard something "click".He tried opening it again.He succeded.

Inside he found a letter.

To my Heir,whoever it may be,

I hope you are doing well.I once heard a prophecy.It said: "The Heire and The Darke Lorde.The two Snake-Speakers will haveth to defeat one another.One must fall for the other to liveth.The Heire hath powers the other knowth not." So, I left this letter to whomever of my Heirs will be a Parselmouth.While I haven't got the ability to talk to snakes, I charmed the snake so that it obeys to whichever Heir the Prophecy refers to, in hope of helping him.Within this drawer I also put all the books I could find referring to Atlantian Battle Magic (some of which I wrote myself) and information as to where you can find the only weapon that will help you defeat the Dark Lord.I was the only one wise enough to leave Atlantis before it sunk.Before I could get away safely, though, I was caught in the raging sea-storm.I almost lost my life.Fortunately I managed to escape.However, my staff, which you might know as The Staff Of The Elders, fell from within my grasp and into the sea.I tried to get it back, but my willpower wasn't even half-strong to that of The Gods.So, I lay upon you, my Heir, to find the missing Staff Of The Elders.