Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 167: Plans to Change History

In the bright front hall, Harry felt that everything had become untrue.

He remembered the feeling that he had just flown in the clouds. The clouds were cloudy and dreamy, as if he were dreaming.

“Past time?!” He muttered, looking at Ivan surprised, "What does that mean, I don't understand, exactly what happened? ”

“We're backwards in time!” Hermione whispered, "Take that gold chain off Ivan and Harry's neck," six hours backwards! ”

“Time backwards!” Harry touched his leg and twisted it hard.

It hurts. It doesn't seem like he's having a strange dream.

Harry wanted to say something else, and Ivan suddenly said, "Shh! Someone's here. It's Mrs. Pomfrey. We have to hide first. ”

The three men hurried out of the ward, crossing the front hall and walking into a dark, empty corridor. Then they immediately stopped, and they saw Professor Trelawny swaying through the stairs not far ahead.

She didn't find the three of them, in fact, she seemed very panicked, like she was hiding something.

Professor Trelawny was drunk and on foot, almost tripped by the stone steps at his feet.

“Who is it?” asked Hermione in a low voice.

“Professor Trelawny!” Ivan glanced out his head and, if he understood, said, "Looking at her, he should have just finished that prophecy. ”

“What prophecy?” Harry and Hermione asked simultaneously.

“A prophecy about Voldemort, he will choose a man to help him rise, and with the help of that chosen man, he will gain power beyond the imagination of the ordinary man, becoming more powerful and more terrifying than ever! ”

When Voldemort's name was heard, the atmosphere suddenly suppressed.

“How is this possible, how is Voldemort coming back...” Hermione said worried.

“This is obviously ridiculous!” Harry followed, “Don't worry, Professor Trelawney must be lying, she's a liar! Always pretending to be a ghost, saying bad things, remember? Regarding my death prophecy, she predicted the entire semester! ”

“No, I think it's a real prophecy!” Ivan rethinks the contents of that prophecy.

Now that Peter Pettigrew is dead, it means that the future has changed, and so will the way Voldemort returns.

What would he do, with the help of the one he chose...

“Okay, let's not talk about this prophecy! There are so many strange things happening today, more than I've had in the last six months combined.” Harry turned to Hermione and asked eagerly, "I still can't believe we're back in time. Hermione, where did you get that timer? ”

“It's called a time converter, Harry!” Hermione whispered, "The first day we got back, I got it from Professor McGonagall. I've been using it all year to catch up with all the classes. Nobody but me and Ivan knew that Professor McGonagall wanted me to swear not to tell anyone. She had to write all sorts of letters to the Ministry so I could have a time converter. She has to tell them: I'm a model student, and I'm never going to use it for anything other than learning, and I keep turning it back an hour and an hour, which is why I can take several classes at the same time, you know? ”

Hearing Hermione's explanation, Harry nodded and shook his head hastily.

“What should we do now? ”

“I don't know what Dumbledore wants us to do, either. Why would he tell us to back off for six hours? How does this help Sirius?” Hermione turned around and looked at Ivan's face in the shadow and said upset, “Evan, you know what? ”

“I do have an idea, Dumbledore, that something must have happened at this time that he wanted us to change.” Evan slowly said, "Think about it. I was looking for that living map in Professor Lupin's office this time. Peter the dwarf is there. Where are you two? ”

“Six hours ago?!” Hermione recalled, "we should be in the public lounge, and shortly after you left, we were both knocked out by the coma spell of Peter the dwarf, Sirius Black, who saved us. ”

“Then we saw Ron take Snape into the public lounge.” Harry added, “Snape has that living map in his hand, and he's going to grab Sirius and give it to the Ghost. But it wasn't long before you came in. Wait, that wouldn't be...”

Harry's eyes slammed open, staring at Ivan.

“Yes, that should be me coming back from the future, not me at this hour!” Ivan touched his forehead with his left hand and continued, "I saw you both in Professor Lupin's office, and it's clear what we should do. ”

Harry and Hermione nodded with an unbelievably strange look in their nervous faces, and both of them still find the matter somewhat unbelievable.

The three of them were actually saved by each other from the future.

“Well, now I should go to the public lounge and stop Snape from catching Sirius, and you two go to Professor Lupin's office and save me! ”

Through the faint light, Ivan looked at Harry and Hermione, who seemed frightened, and Harry was a leapfrogging expression.

“When you're done, you'll stay in Professor Lupin's office until I find you!” Don't worry, Ivan says, "remember, don't go to the hall, we can't be seen by ourselves right now. ”

"Wait a minute, Evan! Peter Pettigrew, we have to catch him.” Harry hastily warned, "If he dies or escapes, the future will remain the same as it was before we returned. ”

“Leave it to me. I know what's going on in the forbidden forest. I'll find a way to catch Peter Pettigrew. ”

“But..." Hermione looked at Ivan worried, she didn't want Ivan back in the forbidden forest at night, full of danger.

Hermione was also very worried when she tried to imagine octave spiders the size of elephants and pullers, how horrible they looked, and the description and hazard rating of them in the book Where the Wonderful Creatures Are.

In her view, this ferocious, dangerous creature of darkness could not have been dealt with by little wizards their age.

Ivan did it, it must be dangerous!

Hermione can't even imagine what would happen if something happened.

“Don't worry, Hermione, I'll be safe back.” When he saw Hermione's worried face, Ivan walked forward and hugged her.

And then he hugged Harry, and he said with great determination, "I'm sure I'll catch Peter Pettigrew this time! ”