Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan's trip to Hogsmeade did not go as smoothly as imagined, and the merchants there were not active in spending money advertising in a small, untold newspaper.

But Ivan tried to persuade him, or to get rid of him, and some merchants agreed to give him some sponsorship.

For example, Mr. and Mrs. Ambrosius Flume of Honey Duke's Candy Shop stuffed Ivan with two large jars of unsold cockroaches; the owner of Zoko's Magic Joke Shop gave Ivan a lot of shitty eggs; and Ms. Rosmerta of three broomsticks offered him a complimentary glass of lemonade.

“Kids can't drink!” That's what she said.

“Well, it's hard to get things started, there's always something better than nothing.” Evan so comforted himself that after drinking lemonade, he crawled back to Hogwarts with a pile of things through a long, narrow passage.

When he came out from behind the Gregory statue, there seemed to be an argument when he saw all the Quidditch players from Griffindor and Slytherin surrounded the Quidditch field in front of the castle.

At the center of the crowd, Draco Malfoy seemed to say something nasty to Hermione, Fred and George were going to knock him over, and Ron angrily took out his broken wand and pointed it at Malfoy.

“You have to pay for it, Malfoy!” Ron shouted.

The next second, a huge explosion sounded all over the site, and a green light came out of the back of the wand, hitting Ron's abdomen and hitting him twice on the ground.

“Ron, Ron! You all right, man?” Hermione screamed.

Ron opened his mouth to answer, but did not say anything, but burped and several slugs fell from his mouth to his thigh.

The Slytherins were paralyzed with laughter, and their captain Flint couldn't laugh straight back and was supported by a flying broom. Malfoy landed on the ground with two fists on the ground. The Gryffindor team was surrounded by Ron, who kept spitting out crystalline snotlouts and nobody seemed willing to touch him.

Ivan rushed into the crowd, and Colin saw him, happy to say, "You're back, Ivan, look at Ron, he's hit by his own spell. Harry, you can cure him, can't you? ”

He was excited to lift the camera, crazy to follow the shutter.

Ivan took out his wand and used a "curse stop” on Ron, but the spell didn't work and Ron threw up a new bunch of slugs.

“Aha, another Gryffindor stinky, baked little mud species.” Malfoy looked at Ivan with a wand in his face with a mockery, "and look at your poor magic, it didn't work at all. ”

“Really, Malfoy?!” Ivan looked coldly at Malfoy and the tip of the wand shone a bright red light.

In a flash, Malfoy was struck out by Ivan's obstacle spell.

“Damn, how dare you...” The smile on his face slowly solidified, Slytherin's students looked at Ivan in the shadows, and several senior graders hurriedly pulled out their wands.

More and more Slytherin is pointing his wand at Evan, and Harry, Ron, Hermione, and other Gryffindor students are standing next to Evan, pulling out their wands and looking at each other with anger, all holding their wands to each other, and the atmosphere is so tense.

“Damn mud, I'm gonna kill you!” Malfoy climbed up from the ground, picked up the wand and shouted loudly at Ivan, "Goddamn it! ”

It seems to be a signal that the nerves have been tightened to the ultimate of Gryffindor and Slytherin to read their own spells aloud, turning the entire Quidditch field into a mixed battle for a while.

Still sitting in the audience watching lively students pour into Quidditch grounds, adding to the chaos. After several Hecky Patch students saw the atmosphere was wrong and looked at each other, they turned and ran towards the castle.

At the center of the site, Ivan was the target of a concentrated attack by Slytherin.

After dodging three more evil spells, he found himself too slow to recite them, but that prevented him from continuing his attack, and Ivan threw out all the big shit he had gotten from Zoko's magic joke shop.

This is a big killer, black big shit in the middle of the air with a beautiful trajectory, accurately falling on Slytherin, interrupting their spell, a stench and a constant screaming of Slytherin.

Malfoy is the focus of care, and he's covered in shit from top to bottom.

“Attaboy, Evan!” Fred and George are happy to clap their hands to celebrate.

Evan wasn't too proud, and more and more students gave up using the wand, and they began to use the most primitive method to jump at the nearest enemy to themselves.

At this moment, the strong, stinking Slytherin students took advantage, as no one was willing to come near them at all, which deprived Gryffindor of the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Ivan was tripped by Brace Zabini, Malfoy's roommate, an arrogant Slytherin sophomore student, who rolled over and punched him together, and Ivan's lips were broken and blood poured out.

But Ivan didn't make it easier for the other side either. He gave Zabini a couple of punches, and suddenly a big hand separated the two of them as he was preparing to get rid of them completely.

Ivan looked up stunned and saw Hagrid lifting himself up.

“God, what are you doing?!” Hagrid was very surprised.

Not far away, Harry and Malfoy are twisting together; Ron keeps spitting snotlouts at the goalie beside him; Hermione's head is scattered, but she's one of the few in the room who still holds the wand; and as for Colin and Neville, they fight Krabs together, and the other Quidditch players fight each other.

As for Fred and George, they didn't know where to get more big shit eggs, enough to get rid of more than a dozen Slytherin students.

A few seconds later, a loud noise rang on the Quéditsch site, almost all professors came outside the castle, Dumbledore stood seriously outside the gate, and the wand in his hand was raised high.

“Group fighting, I've never seen anything like it in Hogwarts in years!” Professor McGonagall is obviously pissed off, "Griffindor and Slytherin deducted one percent each, and if there is another, I will disqualify you from the Quidditch. ”

“But Professor, it was them first...” said Gryffindor Quiddich Captain Oliver Wood in a hurry.

“Quiet, Wood!” Professor McGonagall's tone reveals disappointment, "I thought you could do better. ”

“Who's in charge?” Professor Snape's gloomy voice came through, but his eyes stared closely at Harry and Ivan, who was standing beside him.

“It's Evan Mason and Harry Potter!” Almost all Slytherins point instantly at two people.

“They lied, Malfoy started it!” Gryffindor is also weak.

“He called Ivan and Hermione muddy!” Ron added that a mouth sprayed the snotlout to the ground.

“Shut up, Weasley! I can tell for myself who's lying.” Snape hides in disgust, and he turns his eyes to Harry and Evan, "As for you...”

“Severus, I think they're my college students.” Professor McGonagall intervened in due course, "I will decide how to punish them. ”