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"
But
you
've
just
done
that
!
"
said
Hermione
in
Bellatrix
's
commanding
,
arrogant
voice
.
Travers
looked
around
,
eyebrows
raised
.
The
guard
was
confused
.
He
stared
down
at
the
thin
golden
Probe
and
then
at
his
companion
,
who
said
in
a
slightly
dazed
voice
,
"
Yeah
,
you
've
just
checked
them
,
Marius
.
"
Hermione
swept
forward
.
Ron
by
her
side
,
Harry
and
Griphook
trotting
invisibly
behind
them
.
Harry
glanced
back
as
they
crossed
the
threshold
.
The
wizards
were
both
scratching
their
heads
.
Two
goblins
stood
before
the
inner
doors
,
which
were
made
of
silver
and
which
carried
the
poem
warning
of
dire
retribution
to
potential
thieves
.
Harry
looked
up
at
it
,
and
all
of
a
sudden
a
knife-sharp
memory
came
to
him
:
standing
on
this
very
spot
on
the
day
that
he
had
turned
eleven
,
the
most
wonderful
birthday
of
his
life
,
and
Hagrid
standing
beside
him
saying
,
"
Like
I
said
,
yeh
'd
be
mad
ter
try
an
'
rob
it
.
"
Gringotts
had
seemed
a
place
of
wonder
that
day
,
the
enchanted
repository
of
a
trove
of
gold
he
had
never
known
he
possessed
,
and
never
for
an
instant
could
he
have
dreamed
that
he
would
return
to
steal
...
But
within
seconds
they
were
standing
in
the
vast
marble
hall
of
the
bank
.
The
long
counter
was
manned
by
goblins
sitting
on
high
stools
serving
the
first
customers
of
the
day
.
Hermione
,
Ron
,
and
Travers
headed
toward
an
old
goblin
who
was
examining
a
thick
gold
coin
through
an
eyeglass
.
Hermione
allowed
Travers
to
step
ahead
of
her
on
the
pretext
of
explaining
features
of
the
hall
to
Ron
.
The
goblin
tossed
the
coin
he
was
holding
aside
,
said
to
nobody
in
particular
,
"
Leprechaun
,
"
and
then
greeted
Travers
,
who
passed
over
a
tiny
golden
key
,
which
was
examined
and
given
back
to
him
.
Hermione
stepped
forward
.
"
Madam
Lestrange
!
"
said
the
goblin
,
evidently
startled
.
"
Dear
me
!
"
How
--
how
may
I
help
you
today
?
"
"
I
wish
to
enter
my
vault
,
"
said
Hermione
.
The
old
goblin
seemed
to
recoil
a
little
.
Harry
glanced
around
.
Not
only
was
Travers
hanging
back
,
watching
,
but
several
other
goblins
had
looked
up
from
their
work
to
stare
at
Hermione
.
