Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The dark red moon runs through the layers of clouds, with a unique cool and refreshing atmosphere.

The moon shadow is sparse and shines over the ancient mysterious temple below. This huge temple, built by the horseman, under the cover of a hazy night mist, is like a shadow floating on a cloud, seemingly silent and under invisible pressure.

Ivan was shocked by the sight and immersed in it.

It is hard to imagine such amazing architecture and civilization hidden in the depths of the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest.

Behind him, Harry, Ron and Hermione also followed out of the woods, and couldn't help but exclaim and be struck by the stunning building in front of them.

Their gaze slipped through the horseman's misguided cabin and ended up in a huge, airtight black temple on the tribal central island.

“I never thought the Horseman tribe would be like this.” Harry was shocked to say, "I thought it was just a few humble cabins...”

“Beyond everyone's imagination!” Ron sighed with praise.

“Horsemen have a unique civilization, even their own country. Hermione whispered," It wasn't until today that I really understood the meaning of this phrase. ”

It is not excessive to describe the Horseman tribe in any words of praise.

Horses with bows and arrows on their backs stepped out of the forbidden woods, proudly watching the faces of Ivan, Harry, Ron and Hermione, very pleased with their shock.

“It's a lot bigger than it was 20 years ago, when there weren't so many houses.” Sirius smiled, "The temple above the central island was built by the horse ancestors, the most sacred part of the horse tribe, and has been dedicated to the souls of many stars and horse ancestors for centuries now. ”

“What Gryffindor left behind was there?” Ivan asked.

“That's right, that's the final destination for our trip.” Sirius bent down and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually wandered away, "he lowered his voice and said," Go into the temple for a moment and if you see something strange, don't talk, let alone touch it. Horsemen have unique customs and distinctive magic, many of which are evil and dangerous, and we must respect them and exercise the necessary vigilance... "

“Strange customs?!” Everyone stared for a moment.

Sirius had a serious look on his face and many horrible images appeared in his mind.

“I went to Egypt last summer and saw this stuff in those giant pyramids.” Ron whispered, "There are all sorts of curses and mummies made by ancient Egyptian wizards who wrapped the dead Pharaoh's flesh in a layer of cloth, filled with magical objects and strange spells. ”

Without majorities, this is another attempt by ancient wizards to gain immortality. Ivan was unclear whether the pharaohs who had stood out in history had succeeded in returning to life, but the evil dark magic that had been born in them was absolutely a headache for all.

So that's what horseman does?

They will make all the bodies of their ancestors into mummies and store them properly, expecting the dead to return from the underworld abyss someday in the future?!

Look at the horseman around you, Ivan can't imagine how they would do something like this. In his view, the Ma civilization, though shocking, was still in a more primitive clan state, and Ivan was more inclined to believe in his ancestors or a god.

“Can horses make mummies too?” Harry asked.

“Of course not. This is not Egypt. The Horsemen originated in ancient Greece! Hermione disagreed," It was the most powerful period for the ancient magicians, whose customs may be relevant in this regard, but what exactly, I need to check again. ”

Several of them spoke very quietly, but were still heard standing nearby in Ferencze.

“Unlike human wizards, we do not disrespect the bodies and souls of our ancestors. He walked over and said softly," The horses now believe in the power of the stars, and the planets give us omens, but centuries ago we did not. ”

“What were you like then?” Ivan asked.

It didn't seem polite to ask about the horseman's history so straightforward, but Ferencher was not offended and blinked his dark blue eyes.

“As I told you before, the powerful magical object that the founder of the castle kept in the tribe was incomplete and split with the division within the horseman.” Ferencze turned his head and said softly to Evan, "We have not kept our original vows and the elders have been blaming themselves for centuries. ”

“What exactly happened then, why did you split up?” Ivan said, "I've checked many books on the history of magic, and I haven't seen any records related to it. ”

“Horseman's history will not appear in human books, and we have no faith in humankind.” Ferencze looked up at the dark red moon hanging over the temple and slowly said, "Our ancestors made a great mistake, and they believed in an evil dark god. ”

“Wicked Dark Gods?!” Everyone stood still when they heard him.

“Because time is too long ago, it is now difficult for the horseman to know whether the god came from an ancient myth or whether it was invented by our ancestors.” Ferencher leaned forward and said in an almost whispering voice, "No one knows its name, where it comes from, and we call it the Forest God, who speaks to us in the void, demanding that we offer sacrifices and lead us to prosperity. ”

It sounds familiar, as barbaric and evil as what the Eye Monster asked the Octopus spider to do for it. If not for time, Evan even suspected that this suddenly emerged god of the forest was a monster deep in underground ruins.

“So-called prosperity is essentially destruction. Because of this, there were endless wars within the Horseman, and eventually, guided by the stars, our ancestors won, but huge tribes split. Ferencze said softly," The wicked followers were expelled from the tribe, mostly high-ranking horsemen, who left with a lot of things, including part of the powerful magical object that the founder of the castle left behind in the tribe. ”

No one spoke, everyone was immersed in what Ferencher said. The horses have been neglected by the magic world, and the wizards have been reluctant to get to know them. There is little communication between the two sides, and people know that the horses live somewhere, that's all.

No one could have imagined that this had happened to the Hogwarts Banned Horse Tribes.

Ivan shook his head, is this still the world he is familiar with Harry Potter?!

What has happened in recent months is beyond imagination, originally intended only to follow the clues of the secret treasures left behind by the four founders, but it has become increasingly shocking to discover that ancient powerful black wizards and evil dark creatures appear before him one after the other.

The more secrets you know, the more you feel the horror of the real world.