Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

It wasn't until Wednesday morning that Malfoy reappeared at Slytherin's table. He walked into the auditorium with Slytherin students cheering, his right arm wrapped in a bandage and hung around his neck with a suspended strap, as if he were a hero surviving a terrible battle.

Seeing him like this, Harry and Ron looked disdainful, but Malfoy himself was proud, and he provoked them to make a ghost face.

Harry turned his head aside and tried to restrain himself as if he had not seen Malfoy's provocation, and he found everyone around him looking down at today's Daily Prophet.

“What are you looking at?” Harry asked strangely.

“It's Sirius Black Update!” Hermione whispered and stuffed him with a newspaper.

Harry saw what it said: Blake was seen by a Muggle somewhere near Hogwarts, and by the time the Ministry of Magic arrived, he had left and was in pursuit.

Sirius Black is presumably trying to get into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft.

Harry swallowed saliva and Sirius Black entered Hogwarts for what, really like Mr. Weasley said, he wanted to kill himself?!

Thinking about being targeted by such a lunatic, Harry suddenly lost his appetite and made him feel disgusted that he was relying on the Dementors outside the castle to protect himself.

“It's a shame he showed up somewhere near here!” Ron was worried, "this Blake, how the hell did he escape the Dementor chase? ”

“Perhaps the Guardian God spell?! ”

“It's impossible. He doesn't have a wand. Plus, there are 200 Dementors on the outside.” Hermione said quickly, "Do you know what that means? ”

Seeing Harry, Ron and Hermione whispering and Ivan not participating in their discussions, the question he needed to consider now was how to control Peter Pettigrew and get in touch smoothly with Sirius Black.

These two things are easy to say, but difficult to do.

The easiest way is undoubtedly to go to Dumbledore and tell him that Ron's rat spots were changed by Pete the dwarf, and with Dumbledore's plot, as long as we get this information, we can definitely get a sense of what happened.

The problem is, as with Tom Riddle's diary last year, Ivan doesn't know how to explain it to the other side and how he knows the spots are Peter Pettigrew.

It feels bad knowing everything but not being able to do anything.

Ivan sighed and looked like everything was up to him. Sirius Black couldn't get there in a hurry. Find a way to control Peter Pettigrew. He remembered that there was a very useful magic potion in Powerful Medicine.

Just as Evan pondered, Malfoy suddenly walked over the long table and stood behind Harry, his eyes gleaming maliciously.

“Have you seen your partner Hagrid lately? ”

Nobody cared about him, Harry and Ron held their fists tightly and tried to restrain themselves.

“Poor thing, I'm afraid he'll never be a teacher again.” Malfoy pretended to be sad and said, "My father was unhappy with my injury! ”

“Get out of here, Malfoy, before I kick your ass.” Ron growled.

“If I were you, I wouldn't be so impulsive, it wouldn't do you and your good buddy Hagrid any good, you'd soon find out...” Malfoy's eyes fell on Harry's newspaper, continuing, “Well, Potter, do you want to try and catch Blake alone? ”

“What does this matter to you? ”

“Of course, if I were you...” Malfoy's thin lips curled a despicable smile, "I wouldn't stay in school and be a good kid, I'd look everywhere for him. ”

“What are you talking about, Malfoy?” Ron said rudely.

“Don't you know, Porter?” Malfoy's pale eyes closed and he made a low mockery, "If I were you, I'd choose revenge, and I'd find him myself. ”

“What are you trying to say?” Harry said furiously.

“What a disappointment, you may not be willing to risk your life to let those psychedelics deal with him, may you? ”

“Malfoy, you have something to say, either say it in pain or get the fuck out of here.” Ron pulled out his wand.

“Deduct five more points for Griffin!” Snape walked over silently, laughing, "Weasley, put away your wand, I don't want to see you throwing up those nasty snotlouts everywhere. ”

Ron blushed, Malfoy faked a smile and left with Snape.

Harry kept looking at his back and wondering what he was thinking.

“Goddamn it, Snape was obviously Malfoy who came first to provoke him to say something he didn't understand.” Ron said angrily.

“You shouldn't have given him a chance, Snape was just staring at us, and he was waiting for you to show off.” Hermione whispered.

“If he wants to deduct points, he can find an excuse.” Ron picked up his bag, "he said this morning with a full two lessons on magic potion, hoping it wouldn't be too hard. ”

In fact, third grade magic classes were almost a disaster, with Harry and Ron giving Malfoy a whole class of medication materials, and Snape threatening to poison his pet unless he was able to produce the antidote himself.

Finally, with Hermione's help, Neville's antidote was successfully cleared, but Snape still scored Gryffindor five points on the grounds that Neville's toad was still alive.

All of Griffindor's little wizards think they're going to endure Snape to the extreme, but this is clearly not the limit Snape can achieve.

Soon, you will realize for yourself what despair is, and that may be the third omen.

This happened in the afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the third grade, and Professor Lupin found you a Borghetto, a shape-shifting dark creature that sees through a person's heart and becomes what you're most afraid of.

Ivan doesn't know what everyone else is afraid of, but what Neville is most obviously afraid of in the world is Snape.

Encouraged by Lupin, Neville turned Snape into a ridiculous image with a spell: he was wearing a long, laced dress with a tall hat and an old carved specimen on top that had been decayed by insects, with a giant orangutan bag in his hand.

This story spreads fast on campus.

The students of Gryffindor laughed all night long, and in Snape's ensuing stormy retaliation, they quickly stopped laughing.

Now that Professor Lupin's name was mentioned, Snape's eyes lit with a threat; he bullied Neville more than ever, and Ginny secretly told Ivan in the next day's potion class that she saw Neville secretly wiping tears at noon today.

Ivan was very sympathetic to Neville, but now they can't help themselves.

In second grade magic class, Snape walked around, looking at every student at Gryffindor College, looking for all kinds of reasons to deduct their points.

Less than an hour later, he deducted more than 50 points and succeeded in crying three girls.

No one has successfully completed their potion except Ivan.

Snape glanced at Ivan and ignored him. He made a harsh irony of others and set up so many assignments that it was almost impossible to complete them.

As for the poor Boggart, I heard that Snape blew it with a spell and it disappeared completely.

Ivan was sorry for that, and he wanted to see what he was most afraid of.