After taking some money out of his vault, Giovanni followed the goblin back to the carts. It really was cold down here. He looked up and saw that the ceiling had a thin layer of frost. He looked back down and continued following the goblin. Giovanni heard a dragon's roar from far off. Was that a Peruvian Longtooth? And if so, what was it doing in England? These questions circled around in his head as he stepped into the mine cart again and rightly held on. How big was Gringotts? Another question in his head.