The Truth

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Harry's POV.

With my shrunken trunk in my pocket, I head to the front desk.

"Good afternoon, I am here to talk to Ragnok, about my creature inheritance and vault transactions," I tell the Goblin. 

"Name?" The goblin asks, looking nervous.

"Harry Potter," I tell him.

"Right, Griphook will take you," the goblin at the desk says, motioning Griphook over this way, both appear to be a bit nervous.

I look around as before leaving the room, I realize that all of the goblins look nervous. Griphook looks more on edge the closer he gets to me, he appears to be walking as far away from me as he possibly can, without trying to be too obvious. It must have to do with my inheritance. 

Griphook knocks on Ragnok's office door, "Come in," I hear.

"Ragnok will see you know, Mr. Potter," Griphook states, walking away rather rapidly.

"May your gold never run dry," I say to him, using proper goblin mannerisms.

Griphook stops before turning to me, "And may your enemies fall at your feet," He tells me before continuing to leave again.

I open the door and walk into Ragnok's office. "Good afternoon, Mr. Potter," Ragnok greets me.

"Good afternoon, Ragnok. I apologize for taking a while to get here, but I had to take care of an issue before I arrived," I tell him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Potter. Now, the reason I asked for you to come is because of your inheritance, you aren't supposed to get them until you are of age, which is 17 years old. Now, there are special cases, such as a near-death experience can trigger an early inheritance, or even a really strong creature can come through early. Now, you are 13, going on 14, meaning you should not have gotten your inheritance yet. Do you know why you have?" Ragnok asks me.

"Yes. It was a near-death experience," I tell him.

"Alright. Well, let's find out what your creature is, though I think I already know," Ragnok says, looking at me apprehensively while taking out a dagger and parchment.

"Please allow for seven drops of blood to fall on the parchment," Ragnok tells me, once he has everything set, handing me the dagger.

I take the dagger and drag it across my palm, but nothing happens. I look at Ragnok curiously, he pales a little more, which is extremely hard, considering he is already extremely pale.

"Can I see that dagger, please?" He asks me.

I hand over the dagger, as he checks it over he admits "This dagger is enchanted to break through anything, so if it isn't breaking through your skin, your creature is strong, meaning no magical spell will harm it, not even the unforgivables."

"What type of creature has that amount of power?" I ask him.

"Well, there is only one creature that magic cannot affect, they are called Ghouls. To be certain you have to release your Kagune, which should be your predatory organ, you should have one. Only those can pierce your skin," Ragnok tells me.

"How do I do that?" I ask him.

"Just picture something breaking through your skin, something red, coming out of it, but it isn't blood," Ragnok tells me.

I close my eyes and do as he recommended. I feel something come out of my lower back and shoulders.

"Bloody Hell," Ragnok states.

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