Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Despite what Ivan said, Hermione's face was still as gloomy as the gloomy sky outside, and she couldn't believe that Professor Lupin would be a werewolf, and the news was shocking!

“I said you two, is there something you're not telling us?” Ron looked suspiciously at Ivan and Hermione.

Hearing him, Harry and Colin agreed a little.

At the embarrassing glance of Ivan and Hermione, Hermione was not sure whether to tell the news that Professor Lupin was a werewolf. Since Dumbledore and Ivan believed in him, they should keep him a secret. Not to mention Professor Lupin's special friendship with the legendary brutal werewolf.

Hermione quietly kicked Ivan under the table, suggesting that he would answer Ron's question.

Ivan hasn't figured out how to say it, but he sees Oliver Wood walking in anger and the rest of the Gryffindor Quidditch team coming together.

“Bad news, we're not playing with Slytherins tomorrow!” He said angrily, "Professor MacGruber has just told me that our opponent tomorrow is Hecky Patch. ”

“Why?” asked the rest of the team.

“Slytherin's excuse is that their hunter's injured arm is not ready.” Wood whistled his teeth furiously and gasped crudely, “But they did it for the obvious purpose of not wanting to compete in a weather like this, thinking it would destroy their chances...”

Hogwarts has been a storm in recent days, and as Wood spoke, you heard thunder rumbling outside the castle.

“Slytherin's player?” Angelina said surprisingly.

“It was Draco Malfoy, whose arm was injured by Hagrid's eagle horse Buckbeak, during his first week of school protecting magical creatures!” Ron whispered, “but this was totally the guy's choice, and if I were Buckbeak, I'd give his head a hard one. ”

“Malfoys have no problem with their arms!” Harry said furiously, "He's faking a picture! ”

“I understand, but we can't prove it.” Wood said painfully, "They used this as an excuse to go to Professor Snape...”

“I knew it was him!” Harry and Ron shouted in disgust.

“The problem now is that we've been practicing against Slytherin, and tomorrow we're competing with the Hecky Patches, and they're quite different. More troublesome, they have a new captain this year and a player named Cedric Diggory. ”

His voice had just fallen, and Angelina, Arya and Katie suddenly laughed silly.

“What are you laughing at?” Wood said strangely that he did not feel comfortable with this carefree behavior.

“You mean the tall, good-looking guy?” Angelina said.

“The one who's strong and doesn't talk much.” Katie added, “It's very charming indeed. ”

They started laughing again, and Wood and Fred looked upset.

“He spoke less because he was too stupid to say two words at the same time.” Fred said impatiently, "Oliver, I don't understand why you should be worried that the Hedgepatches are easily defeated opponents. Last time we competed with them, Harry took five minutes to catch the Golden Thief, remember? ”

“We are competing under completely different circumstances!” Wood shouted, his eyes slightly protruding, "Diggory organized a formidable squad and he was an excellent player! That's what I was afraid you'd think. We can't take it lightly! We have to catch the main problem, Slytherin wants to see us step by step and we have to win this year! ”

Wood's voice was loud, and most of the people in the auditorium turned their heads curiously to look here.

“Oliver, don't rush the fire.” Fred said in a bit of a panic, "We're gonna take the Hecky Patches seriously, we're gonna take them seriously! ”

“All trained, all gathered at the Quidditch Stadium at 3: 00 this afternoon, and we have to come up with a strategy. ”

No one spoke and everyone nodded with a pale face.

With their eyes, Evan saw winds and torrential rain outside the window and prayed silently for these guys.

Ivan was able to understand Wood's mood, and this was his last year in Hogwarts, and he was going to get the Quidditch Cup anyway. Since Harry joined the team, Gen Langfendo Quiddich is clearly the strongest team in the school, but over the past two years they have always had accidents and ended up losing arms with the Quiddich Cup.

To be more precise, it was Harry who had been in an accident, who called him a part-time savior in addition to being a great player, and Wood would be able to kill Harry if Griffindor had not won the Quidditch Cup for his reasons this year, without the need to use Voldemort.

That's right, kill him with your eyes!

Suddenly, the training lasted until 7: 00 p.m. Evan had just convinced Hermione not to say anything about Professor Lupin being a werewolf and saw several of them climbing into the public lounge in a wet manner. Everyone looked tired and after two words went back to the house to pack up and sleep.

The next morning, around five o'clock, Ivan woke up, awakened by the whirring winds outside the castle, and heard thunder rumbling in the air, the sound of a storm hitting the walls of the castle and the breaking of trees in the forbidden forests in the distance.

He walked out of the bedroom in a hazy sleep and saw Harry packed his clothes and sat quietly in front of the public lounge fireplace with his light wheel 2000.

There was no fire in the fireplace, and the whole public lounge was shady.

“Morning, Harry!” Ivan walked over with a harsh temper, "when did you get up? ”

“Good morning, Evan!” Harry replied worried, "Around three o'clock, I was woken up by a skinny ghost, who kept blowing my neck. ”

“And you've been sitting here?! ”

“Yeah, I found Crook Mountain trying to sneak into our dorm, and I'm sitting here keeping it away from the boys' dorm stairs, and the spots need to rest. ”

“But you need to rest too!” Ivan said in surprise, "In three hours, you're gonna be flying all day in this shitty weather out there. ”

“I'm not sleepy, Evan, I have a bad feeling.” Harry couldn't wave, "that big black dog, that unknown... I was training last night as if I saw it near the forbidden forest, and it was watching us train in the woods. ”

“It's just a stray dog!” Ivan doesn't understand what Sirius is up to in this haunted weather.

In the mind of a normal person, shouldn't he lie down in a place where he can shelter from the rain? But as things stand now, Blake seems to be out of order.

“But this is the third time I can't keep seeing the same stray dog.” Harry sighed and said, "You know Blake's after me, that's unknown. If it means death, I'm scared...”

“A stray dog has nothing to worry about, and I've seen it many times. ”

Harry's words reminded Ivan of what would happen when he suddenly remembered the game, and he looked out into the sky and added, "Harry, you need to save your strength now, and if there's anything to worry about, I'm worried about those psychedelics...”

“Dementors?!” Harry raised his head and his face instantly grew pale.

“Yeah, those guys aren't too far from Quiddich Stadium, and the fun atmosphere on the stadium is incredibly delicious food for them, if they come over...” Eventon continued, "You need to get your wand ready, and, how's the Guardian's spell going? ”

“Not so good, no progress!” Harry shook his head, "I didn't seem to have any happy memories to recall. ”

Over the next few hours, Evan practiced the Guardian God spell several more times with Harry, and no matter how hard he tried, Harry could only release a blurry white mist.

Ivan sighed, this power can't get rid of the Phantom, but it's stronger than nothing, should be able to resist for a while, enough for Harry to land safely, right?

Besides, Dumbledore was there during the game, and in front of him, Ivan really didn't think there was anything more than a hundred psychedelics could do.