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He
redoubled
his
efforts
to
ignore
the
pulsing
of
his
scar
.
The
goblin
twisted
his
beard
around
his
finger
again
.
"
It
is
against
our
code
to
speak
of
the
secrets
of
Gringotts
.
We
are
the
guardians
of
fabulous
treasures
.
We
have
a
duty
to
the
objects
placed
in
our
care
,
which
were
,
so
often
,
wrought
by
our
fingers
.
"
The
goblin
stroked
the
sword
,
and
his
black
eyes
roved
from
Harry
to
Hermione
to
Ron
and
then
back
again
.
"
So
young
,
"
he
said
finally
,
"
to
be
fighting
so
many
.
"
"
Will
you
help
us
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
We
have
n't
got
a
hope
of
breaking
in
without
a
goblin
's
help
.
You
're
our
one
chance
.
"
"
I
shall
...
think
about
it
,
"
said
Griphook
maddeningly
.
"
But
--
"
Ron
started
angrily
;
Hermione
nudged
him
in
the
ribs
.
"
Thank
you
,
"
said
Harry
.
The
goblin
bowed
his
great
domed
head
in
acknowledgement
,
then
flexed
his
short
legs
.
