Son of lord Voldemort : Harrison riddle

Gringott's part 2

A pair of goblins bowed them through the silver doors and they were in a vast marble hall. The floor glittered from the light of the dozen gold chandeliers that hung from the high ceiling. About a hundred more goblins were sitting on high stools behind a long counter, scribbling in large ledgers, weighing coins in brass scales, and examining precious stones through eyeglasses. There was a goblin holding a ruby the size of Harrison's fist and another placing large emeralds into a velvet pouch. There were too many doors to count leading off the hall, and yet more goblins were showing people in and out of these.

"Good morning," Tom said in a language Harrison knew was gobbledygook. His father spoke the language of the goblin's for as long as Harrison could remember.

" Now remember children , we have to separate now but behave well and do whatever your uncle Sirius to do except learning pranks from him." Said Narcissa in a motherly fashion , and gave a death glare to Sirius for the emphasis of the last sentence.

"I can't promise anything ." Said Sirius shrugging earning a playful shove from Regulus and death glares from all the parent's .