Magica lightly tapped her fingers on the armrest of her throne, thinking. But then she smiled... and definitely not in a good way.

"Actually... there is a way you can prove your loyalty." She began to stand up again, releasing her hold on him. "Come. We're going to take a little trip to the vault." Not all of Scrooge's treasures had been destroyed... not yet. There were hundreds of things to go through, and the victory had been recent.