Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Under the threat of dragons and fires, everyone retreated for a moment.

“Unbelievable, those rumors outside are true, there is actually a dragon in the Palace of the Gourd!” Harry shouted in surprise, his eyes mixed with curiosity and panic.

“Ukrainian iron belly, the world's largest fire dragon, is dangerous. Sirius cautiously said," These fairies should have a way of subjugating it. Looks like they tortured it enough, but we'd better be careful. Evan, don't get so close! ”

Ivan stood next to the pull loop and looked curiously at the dragon at the corner.

Although he has seen descriptions of dragons in many magic books, it is the first time he has seen a living dragon.

Ukrainian iron belly weighs up to six tons as the largest firedragon known to the magic world today. Its body rolls round, the scales at the belly position are extremely hard, and it travels slower but more dangerous than other poisonous or longhorn dragons.

It's used to falling from the sky and crushing everything down into dust.

Normally, its scales are shiny grey with dark red eyes, particularly long claws, and particularly harsh.

They have been the subject of surveillance by Ukrainian and Romanian witch authorities since 1799, when an iron belly rolled a ship from the Black Sea.

Dragon blood and scales are extremely precious magic materials, and cardiac cords and nerves are used to make wand cores, which were only available to a few powerful wizards in ancient times because only they were able to slaughter dragons.

Although there are already places where giant dragons are kept exclusively for profit, external sales of dragon blood and scales still exceed the same weight of gold.

The blood, scales, neurological effects and values of dragons of different kinds also vary.

Among the giant dragons, Ukrainian iron belly magic belongs to the weaker type, its dragon blood is not the finest magic material, and few wand cores choose iron dragons, but the hard scales on its belly have extra magic, which is an essential ingredient for many magic items.

Ivan wonders, however, how much more value this Ukrainian iron-belly scale will have in front of it, and whether anyone will need it because it looks extremely pale and unhealthy.

“His eyes are gone!” Next to Evan, Pulling Ring gasped and said, "It was locked up here when it was a young dragon, and it's been over 200 years now. Its power is receding, and its temper is much more brutal than those dragons out there. But we have a way of controlling it, and it has formed a conditional reflex on Ding Dang tablets. ”

Pull the loop out of the trolley and take out some small metal appliances and shake them to make a loud, crisp dinghy sound, like a hammer hitting an anvil.

He sent them to you and showed you how to use them.

“Well, you know what to do.” Pull the loop on, “he said,“ and as soon as he heard the sound, he thought of the pain, he retreated, and we took the opportunity to run from him to the end of the little room. ”

“That's why I hate coming here!” Sirius muttered, "Crazy Fire Dragon, and equally Crazy Fairy...”

They lined up, pulled the ring to the front, then Ivan, Hermione, Harry and Sirius, each with a metal appliance in his hand.

Ivan held Hermione tightly in her left hand and her palm was covered in sweat.

They followed the pull loop, shook Ding as the film turned around the corner again, the noise echoed between the stone walls, amplified many times, and Ivan's brains seemed to vibrate.

The dragon made another hoarse roar and backed away.

Evan could see it trembling, and as he approached it, he could see the white, decaying scale on his body, and the scar on his face, which was terrible, and should have been traces of being trained to fear the burning sword as soon as he heard Ting.

Because close enough, Ivan can feel the incredible heat coming from it.

A few seconds later, when everyone walked through the dragon into the tiny room at the end, everyone looked pale, wiped sweat and sighed heavily.

Proximity to a Fire Dragon is definitely a bragging experience.

The metal appliances were returned to the pull loops, and in front of them was a circular staircase surrounded by a downward staircase, which looked very ancient, and the green rock on the ground emitted a faint fluorescence and a mysterious smell.

Along the way, the fire dragon roared away.

The surrounding area is quiet again, on both sides of the stairs, is a large and small vault.

Apart from the numbers used to mark the rocks, Ivan can only see all kinds of bizarre doors.

Not surprisingly, the vault of the Death Eater Bella Cleeters is in it, with another soul weapon that Voldemort entrusted to her custody, the Golden Cup of Hecky Patch.

Ivan doesn't know which one, good thing there's not a lot of vaults here, he tries to remember the terrain around here, puts together a door that looks suspicious, carefully observes, and thinks about how to destroy this Horcrux...

“If you don't want to die, you better stay away from that door.” The pull loop suddenly turned back and said, "The vault doors have been heavily defensive magic and curse, only fairies can open in the right way, otherwise...”

“I was just looking!” Ivan explains that he did just intend to take a look, remember the surrounding terrain, and prepare for a future break-in in search of the Horcrux.

“I know, but I have to remind you that greed will not end well.” Pull the ring with a grin of no good intentions, "remember, wanting to take something that doesn't belong to you from the Palace of the Gu Ling, waiting for you only to die, the magic laid out here is completely beyond your imagination. ”

“Ivan was just curious, no one would be interested in these broken copper irons. Sirius impatiently said," Let's go, we better go faster, I don't want to spend all day in a hole. ”

The circular staircase twisted down, seemingly without end, and they walked forward for about ten minutes, reaching the edge of the staircase, pulling the loop suddenly stopped.

Ivan also hurriedly stopped, surrounded by dark, no light at all.

They all pulled the wand out, and Ivan found it to be different from the one above in the light of the wand's faint fluorescence, which should be a naturally formed cave nearby.

There were cracks all over the rock wall, and the screaming came out of the cracks.

hu, hu, hu!!!

The sound of a sharp puncture is unceasing and extremely strange, as if it were the roar of countless witches.

The atmosphere is getting tense, they just saw the dragon, no one can say what else, do these crazy fairies use witches to guard the vault deep underground?!

Ivan felt Hermione leaning towards herself, holding herself tightly with her little hand.

“What are these voices and what's down there?” Harry whispered.

“It's the wind!” Sirius' voice also carries a hint of repression, "and as for what follows, you will soon find out, definitely an unpleasant scene you can't imagine. I was brought here once 16 years ago by my father and I never want to come here again..."