Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan is not worried about whether he will be fired.

That's the advantage of knowing the plot, unless Voldemort mixes in Hogwarts disguised as Dumbledore. Otherwise, they will have nothing, not even points, to be deducted.

But it's a shame to see Snape standing beside him and knowing that his hatred in each other must have reached 100 percent.

In fact, he is very interested in both Professor Snape himself and in this class of magic. But now, as long as it continues to mix with Harry, Snape will be drawn into the hostile camp.

Professor Dumbledore walked in just as Ivan figured out how to get along with Snape.

Ivan immediately gauged the greatest white wizard of his time, Hogwarts' principal, an old man with long, floating silver hair and beard.

It has to be acknowledged that Dumbledore has a remarkable temperament.

However, his expression was extraordinarily serious at the time, his eyes looking down at them along his curved nose beam, and his sharp and bright blue eyes filled with silent reproaches.

“Please explain why you did this? ”

Faced with Dumbledore's gaze, Harry and Ron looked pale as if they had been beaten hard by Willow.

Harry looked down at his knees and re-described everything. He said it was very detailed, but didn't mention that the car belonged to Mr. Weasley, as if the three of them happened to find a flying car on the dirty streets of London.

Evan was sure Dumbledore would see through it.

He watched Dumbledore's expression, and immediately, he saw the other person blinking at himself. Ivan looked down so quickly that he realized that his performance was too easy and did not look like he had just made an accident.

“Professor, you can't fire Ivan, who already advised us to send letters to the school with Hedwig.” Harry wretched concludes, “It's all my fault, I pulled him into the car. ”

“And me, I started the car.” Ron said desperately, "This has nothing to do with Evan, and we're going to get something. ”

“What are you talking about, Weasley?” Professor McGonagall shouted.

“We're fired, aren't we?” Ron said.

“Not today, Mr. Weasley.” Dumbledore said, "But I have to make you feel the seriousness of your actions, and I'm writing to your family tonight. I must also warn you that if this happens again, I will have to fire you. ”

Snape's expression, as if he had heard that Christmas had been cancelled, cleared his throat and said, "Professor Dumbledore, these three students disregarded the decree restricting the use of magic by underage wizards, causing serious damage to a precious ancient tree, an act of this nature that is natural...”

“Not entirely, Severus, I think you just heard Harry's account that this has nothing to do with Mr. Mason! Dumbledore said calmly," As for the two of them, let Professor McGonagall decide to punish them, after all, they are students in her college and she is responsible. ”

“I have to go back to the banquet, Mileva.” He turned to Professor McGonagall, "Mr. Mason said of the division, and I have a few announcements to make. ”

“But, Professor!” Snape continued unwillingly.

“Come on, Severus, there's an egg-berry pie that looks great and I want to try it. ”

Ivan followed them to the auditorium, and Dumbledore went up to say a few words and suddenly became very quiet in the noisy auditorium.

Everyone stopped and turned their eyes to Ivan standing under the teacher's table, drawing their necks to the side, hoping to see his face clearly.

Ivan swallowed his saliva and his palms were all sweaty. It felt bad to be watched by everyone, as if he had become a cherished animal, watched around the zoo, and he could hear a repressed argument coming from around.

“Look, it's the boy who just disappeared! ”

“Oh, my God, he's covered in blood. Did he just fight the troll? ”

“How is it possible that you didn't read today's Daily Prophet that he and Harry Potter came to school in a flying car? ”

“Flying cars, this is so cool! ”

“Besides, I was just listening to the ghosts, and they hit Willow. ”

The conversation continued, but Ivan didn't think about what they were saying, and he saw Professor Snape take out the cap and walk to the middle high chair.

“Evan Mason!” Snape's gloomy face.

Because Professor McGonagall had not come back yet, he had to replace her at the house ceremony, and he pressed the wizard's hat on hand hard on Ivan's head.

The next second, all surrounding voices disappear from sight.

“Ahhh!” Ivan hears a subtle, sharp voice, "a late freshman, as you can see, very smart, very talented, not bad hearted, you should go to Ravenclaw, where the smartest of minds is often the best. ”

Ivan nodded, Ravenclaw, which is a good choice.

I hear they have their own library, which contains a lot of unpublished books, which can help them learn quickly. And Ivan also knows that Ms. Royna Ravenclaw has an in-depth study of the magic of the soul, where she is not allowed to leave notes, which is very helpful in resisting Voldemort.

“But I just heard about you.” The yard hat continues to twist around Ivan's head, "I haven't seen a new student in years enrolled in such an impressive way, very courageous, and I think Gryffindor might be better suited for you. ”

Without waiting for Ivan to express his opinion, the cap over his head screamed loudly, "Gryffindor! ”

Removing the cap, Ivan saw Snape staring at himself.

He didn't remember how to get to Griffindor's long table, but heard a thunderous thunderbolt, as if he had become a hero to triumph over.

“Wonderful!” A dark-skinned boy stood up and shook his hand, Ivan recognized him as his twin friend Lee Jordan, "What a wonderful, wonderful way to get into school! Driving a flying car crashes into a hitting willow, people talk about it for years! ”

“Attaboy!” Griffin entered a festive atmosphere of joy on the long table, with a senior student who Ivan had never seen before walking up to him and shaking his hand.

A few seconds later Fred and George squeezed forward and asked, "Why don't you call us back? ”

Ivan didn't know how to answer, and luckily they were squeezed away, and he saw a skinny, gray-haired little boy holding a muggle-headed camera against himself.

“Hello, Ivan, my name is Colin Creevey, and I'm a freshman this year, just like you.” Colin's breathing fast and scared, “I heard you and Harry Potter came to school in the car. It's so cool. Can I take a picture of you? ”

He took the camera and looked at Ivan with anticipation.

“No problem!”

But before Ivan got in position, the man in front of him changed to Hermione, and she looked just like Percy in the distance, not happy at all.

“This is ridiculous. Why didn't you take the school train?” Hermione spoke almost as harshly as Professor McGonagall, "or did you really fly in? ”

“Yes, Hermione!” Ivan nodded carefully.

“God, how dare you...” Hermione began to count down.

Fortunately, not for long, Ivan's neighbor switched to Ginny, which relieved him greatly.

“Ginny, you're not talking about me like Hermione, are you? ”

“Don't blame Hermione, she hasn't seen you on the train, she's in a hurry!” Ginny asked worried, “How are Ron and Harry doing? ”

“They're fine very well.” Ivan will take a pudding from the plate in front of him, "I'll tell you later, now let me eat something first, you know, I haven't eaten anything since noon. ”

However, before he could wait to shove the pudding in his mouth, all the food on the plate in front of him disappeared clean, as if it had never appeared, and the party was over.

“Oh, no!” Ivan's helpless paralyzed on the chair.