Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan slept very poorly all night and had a lot of dreams.

He first dreamed of going back to the Godric Valley twelve years ago, watching Voldemort kill Harry's parents on that dark, silent night, and he tried to help them, but there was nothing he could do.

Immediately afterwards, he dreamed of Ginny, the girl falling powerlessly in front of herself, her body as cold as a corpse, the young Voldemort - Tom Riddle standing beside her, looking sarcastic and proud, laughing at his little trick and not being able to strike a single blow in the face of absolute strength.

Ivan struggled to pull out his wand, but instantly he was knocked off by Tom Riddles, and the next second, a green light flew towards him, he sat up from his bed.

I woke up and Ivan was soaked in sweat from top to bottom.

Outside the sky was just glowing, he gasped and lay down again, seemingly realizing that he was too weak to be a match for Voldemort at all.

Fortunately, he still has time, and more fortunately, they have Dumbledore on their side, Voldemort's only fearful wizard.

Evan gradually calmed down and needed to improve his strength on schedule. He could not learn profound magic as soon as he touched it, becoming as good as Voldemort and Dumbledore. The priority now is to consider how to defeat the Snake Monster and how to handle that diary.

“Snake monster seems afraid of cock sounding, shouldn't I...”

Just as Ivan was dreaming, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the corner of the room, and someone broke in.

“Fluorescent flashes!” Evan picked up the wand at the head of the bed and looked forward with vigilance.

It's a brown-green creature with a dirty pillowcase, a little elf in the family, and it's cleaning up the room. The light on Evan's wand shocked him greatly, staring into pitifully large eyes, stood silly for three seconds before making a repressive scream and disappearing into the air.

Next to the four-poster bed, Colin rolled over and went back to sleep.

Ivan couldn't sleep, and he sighed, rethinking Voldemort, maybe in Voldemort's eyes, he was as humble as the elf in that house.

It was a bad feeling, Ivanso dressed in a robe and climbed out of bed quietly.

Hogwarts was extra quiet in the morning, the portraits on both sides of the corridor were asleep and no one could see them. Ivan walked in an empty castle, wondering why, and suddenly he wanted to see the sunrise.

Ivan held his breath and walked straight up the stairs, at the top of the castle, where he had never been before.

Until he climbed the last step, Ivan saw a large circular house with elegant arched windows surrounded by blue and bronze silk and an old luminous wooden plank opposite with a questionable eagle-shaped bronze door ring.

It was the entrance to Ravenclaw's public lounge, and Ivan was not close, and he walked to the balcony that protruded outside the left window, where you could see the beautiful view outside the castle.

The next second, Ivan noticed someone came here one step ahead of himself.

With a breeze blowing through and the sun slowly climbing up from the forbidden forest horizon and golden yellow sunshine, Ivan sees a beautiful blonde sitting on the edge of the balcony. Girls have an unspeakable spirit, letting the Buddha fall into the dust of fairies.

“Good morning, Ivan!” Luna turned around and said calmly, as if she had long expected him to be here.

“Good morning, Luna!” Evan was relieved and walked up to her and sat down, "What are you doing here? ”

“I'm writing an article looking for a crooked snoring beast, ready to contribute to your newspaper. ”

Ivan doesn't know how to answer, he should be happy that someone has contributed, but he can't be happy when he thinks about this content "how to find a crooked beast”.

“In the morning, inspiration is often the easiest!” Luna puts the parchment aside and looks at Ivan with her foggy eyes. "Are you looking for inspiration, too? No, you look like you're having a heart attack? ”

“Uh, yeah!” Ivan hesitated for a moment and went on to say, "I'm just sentimental that in the face of cruel reality, man's power is too small to change anything, even if he knows everything. ”

Ivan was vague, and he wasn't sure Luna could understand.

After a moment of silent gaze, Luna said with that characteristic trance, "Strength is not absolute, it is also courage to be able to face one's own weakness and humility, isn't it? ”

“Yeah!” Ivan nodded, courage being the most important thing.

“But what I believe in more than strength and courage is wisdom.” Luna said in a singing tone, "Excessive wisdom is man's greatest treasure. ”

This was the second time Evan heard Luna say that, and he went back yesterday to look into it, the last sentence before Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw's death, which had been preached by the latter for centuries.

Maybe it's a quote, but Ivan doesn't know what it can do to defeat Voldemort.

“My mother once told me that before we embark on this path of life, it is important to choose the right direction and then, no matter how many voices of doubt and opposition are filled, we must persevere in pursuit of our faith, fearlessness, heart to the sun and shine our own light. ”

Soaring up into the cloudy Hogwarts Tower, Luna's voice came through like the clouds next to her, leaving Ivan in a trance.

“Direction?!” Then he reacted, subconsciously asking, “Your mother? ”

“Yes!” Luna simply said, "She was a brilliant witch who loved to experiment, and one day her spell failed and died like this, when I was nine years old. ”

“Sorry, Luna! ”

“It's okay, Evan!” Luna continued with a sigh of relief, "I met her after all, although I still feel sad sometimes, but I still have a father. What I'm trying to say is, you're not alone, and there's no difficulty in saying it, so let's all work it out. ”

“You're right, I'm not alone.” Ivan nodded with enlightenment.

In fact, Evan has had a deep sense of anxiety ever since he knew he had crossed into the magical world of Harry Potter, always putting himself on the opposite side of Voldemort and ignoring the existence of others.

When he heard Luna's words, he remembered Harry, Ron, Hermione, and everyone else. In the original book, Harry relied on everyone's help to eventually defeat the mighty Voldemort, and even at great cost, he eventually won.

With him here now, it must be possible to avoid those tragic events.

“Believe your friends, they may not be able to do anything amazing, but they will constitute many ordinary, almost negligible, but essential details.” Luna's voice came in time, "Helga Hecky Patch said, and I think he made a good point. I sometimes wonder, maybe everyone should be divided into Hecky Patch, who seems to be the smartest of the four founders. ”

“Thank you, Luna!” Ivan feels much better.

“You're welcome. Are you coming with me to Ravenclaw's public lounge?” Luna stood up, "we could read" The Song Reverse, "which my father wrote in a magazine that might inspire you. ”

“Oh, no, I'm a little hungry. I want to go downstairs and get some pudding!” Ivan shook his head and while he was grateful to Luna and was very interested in Ravenclaw's public lounge, he didn't want to see "The Singing Reverse."