Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“In the illusion, you will be personally involved in that fierce Horseman Civil War.” Gryffindor stared at Evan, not seeing half the wave in his calm eyes, "and helped the horseman seal the evil god again, passing the test, you will get the key to the treasure I left behind. If you fail, you will be disqualified. ”

“If I get that magic stone, your consciousness...” Evan suddenly thought.

“With the power of magic stones and stars, my consciousness has been around for too long, and even I'm getting tired of it! Gryffindor calmly said," For nearly a millennium, I have witnessed too much cannibalism, far beyond what I had expected, which was a special experience for me, but also a form of torture. After you get the keys to the treasure, I'll disappear completely. Any more questions? ”

Ivan shook his head, slightly sad.

Although Gryffindor was only a part of his consciousness, the brief communication made him gain a lot and he was a little reluctant to leave.

Beyond that, more is wandering about the future. Ivan was confident in facing Voldemort, but he wasn't sure he could defeat the monster that even Griffindor was amazed at and transformed by the evil Hellboy.

Faced with these indescribables, he felt his strength was still too weak and he needed a mentor if Gryffindor could stay and help him...

“I am sure that you will overcome all difficulties and unlock the treasure we have left behind. Gryffindor was pleased to say," It was, and still is, a thousand years ago. It's an honor to have students like you at Gryffindor College. ”

He gave Ivan a standard farewell courtesy of nobility, waved with a smile, and the next second Ivan's eyes began to shatter.

Everything becomes fragmented, like broken glass.

The debris flashes silver, falls to the next piece and vanishes from sight, even Ivan's body.

It's a wonderful feeling, watching your body disappear.

Until the darkness reappears in front of us, only the low-pitched voice of Gryffindor passes intermittently from a very distant place.

“By the way, that little Slytherin guy was here 50 years ago, and he left a black magic on the stone, very clever, which might add a little trouble to you, but I'm sure you'll overcome these difficulties by putting the split stone back together...”

Wait a minute, Voldemort's magic from the past, Ivan instantly thought of Professor Trelawny's prophecy, the one who was about to be chosen by Voldemort in the Dark Temple.

He wanted to ask each other what magic it was, but he couldn't make a sound.

A strong sense of compression comes from all sides, and the surrounding air disappears in an instant.

In a dark vacuum, Evan felt like he was dying because he couldn't breathe.

Until he returns to God, he finds himself resting heavily on the grass.

“So you are what the elders call assistance?!” A strange voice rang beside Ivan's body, "an underage pony, ridiculous. ”

Ivan raised his head and found himself lying on a small hillside under the sunset.

He was surrounded by tall trees that could not be seen at the top, and a proud horseman stood beside him.

Unlike the horseman you've seen before, the other party is wearing a strange set of grey leather armor with bows and arrows on their backs and a strong body like a hill.

The horse speaks a language that Ivan has never heard, but he understands.

“Who are you?” Ivan asked, subconsciously touching his wand.

“Humanity, my name is Uggart, a warrior from the Horseman tribe.” Uggart flashed a palpitating light in the sun with a giant silver spear in his left hand.

Evan suddenly turned out to be him. No wonder he looked familiar. This horse was the ghost he had just seen in the temple of the horseman.

According to Maghree, he is the greatest warrior in the history of the Ma tribe.

Ivan remembers that this guy called Uggart killed an adult firecracker dragon and a lot of other unimaginable monsters.

“Hello, my name is Ivan, I'm from Hogwarts, and it's...” Ivan hesitated for a moment and continued, "it's Griffindor who asked me to help you. ”

“I know, the elders told me, so I stayed here and waited for you, hoping it wasn't a waste of time. Uggart said in a loud and rude manner," Come on, we don't have time to get down on the ground. My people are attacking the traitor-occupied tribes, and we must hurry. ”

He walked over and grabbed Ivan roughly from the grass.

Uggart's two front hooves rubbed on the ground and stared suspiciously at Ivan.

Then, he pointed to the depths of the forbidden forest, indicating that Ivan was following in his footsteps, whispering in his mouth that Ivan was too thin and not strong enough.

“We must hurry, humans!” Uggart said.

Ivan followed him forward, but the horseman was moving too fast, quickly disappearing into the woods, leaving only the echoes of the horseshoes falling on the ground.

“Damn, you guys just wait for me, how could I race a horseman in the woods! ”

Looking at Uggart's back, Ivan was secretly anxious.

If he doesn't make it to the Horseman tribe in time, who knows what will happen.

He remembers his mission to help the Horseman win the war and seal the god again, and if he takes two or three hours to get there at normal speed and it's all over, his challenge will fail.

“It would be nice if there were hawks around.” Ivan looked around and hoped to find something to help him get to the Horseman tribe as soon as possible.

But there was nothing around, quiet in the woods, no sound.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Uggart ran back, and his giant figure came out of the bushes like a hill.

“I wonder what a human pony like you can do to help us! Uggart said with pride," I wouldn't give a shit if the elders hadn't repeatedly told me you'd be useful. Okay, just sit on my back. ”

The horseman's body dropped slightly and Ivan quickly climbed up. He had sat in Ferencher before, with him and Peter the dwarf traveling through most of the forbidden forest in the middle of the night, but that was entirely the same feeling as sitting on Uggart's back.

The body of this strong horseman was so broad that Ivan had to lean forward to maintain his weight, and the crude leather armor in front of him was diaphragmatic and uncomfortable.

Ugart was moving fast, and he was running in the woods with Ivan.

Like sitting on a train, the surrounding trees backward and backward quickly, though not very comfortable, are much more stable than Ivan thought.

As you climb a hill, the surrounding scene instantly widens.

Ivan sees the distant castle of Hogwarts, which is more like a military fortress and much rougher in shape than his familiar Hogwarts.

Apart from the main building, many other buildings have not been built.

At this point, Hogwarts Castle was completely wrapped in a pale purple energy shield, flashing from time to time, looking very shocked.