Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 408: Horseman Ruins Deep in the Forest

As things stand at present, no surprise, the remains of the horseman are the final destination for Ivan's trip, and the magic stone is most likely inside.

Eight hundred years ago, fallen horses floated across the sea with broken magic stones and demonic statues, culminating in the rebuilding of a new tribe in the forests of Greece alone.

Their original purpose was unknown, and they did not know what had happened.

All in all, the Ma clan suddenly vanished from its magical history, leaving only ancient mysterious relics standing quietly deep in the forest.

Not long ago, several adventurers found this Horseman relic in the forest.

They brought back a large number of fine ornaments made of gold and precious stones, as well as stone slabs engraved with ancient magic, which shocked the entire magic world.

Although the Albanian Ministry of Magic has repeatedly stressed that all items belonging to this Horseman relic belong to the country, this has not done any good.

Driven by greed, more and more wizards are pouring into this remote village in an attempt to share a spoon from the treasure of the remains of the horseman just discovered.

Evan looked down on the recklessness and stupidity of these guys, and this Horseman relic was not as simple as rumored to be, and that horrible demon must be there.

Although the fallen horse is no longer there, it cannot perish.

If it is re-summoned, then more people are only his sacrifice and become part of the flesh and blood that make up its immense body.

Besides, anything can happen in the gloomy forest.

Voldemort lurked there, waiting for the intruders and plotting a new conspiracy.

While Ivan doesn't care about their deaths, he has to admit that these sudden adventurers disrupted his previous plans, and if any of the guys really found that magic stone in Horseman's ruins, things could be terrible.

Obviously, Sirius thought the same thing.

After warning Ivan not to run around in his room, he began to go out frequently to learn about the progress of those who had entered the forest adventurer.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

Evan dropped the quill in his hand, and in the shaking sound of that shitty sign outside, he had difficulty concentrating on continuing his studies of ancient magic.

His mind was filled with magic stones and horseman ruins, and the noise in the ground floor lobby penetrated through thin planks, making him more upset.

Ivan sighed and walked over and pushed that thick, dirty window away, allowing fresh air to blow in and away the rich sheep in the room.

Dumbledore hasn't heard from him, I don't know how long he'll be waiting here.

Evan had the urge to go in with the crowd of adventurers who left the village to enter the forest.

Whatever it is, it's better than staying in this tiny, filthy bar.

His gaze retracted from the edge of the forest and landed in a low, dark door hole opposite him.

An old witch with a hood is measuring herself with an unfavorable smile on her face.

Look at her expression, like Ivan is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Although Ivan didn't feel threatened by the old witch, the scene was very uncomfortable.

He closed the window, poured it backwards and heavily onto the bed, his consciousness gradually blurred...

By the time Sirius woke Ivan, it was late, and some candles were lit on the rough wood table, giving an unpleasant glow of darkness.

Sirius looks like a wolf and seems to have just been through a battle.

“We can't wait any longer!” He hastened to say that the sound sounded a little dull, "I received the latest news that those adventurers had entered the central temple of the Ma tribe and completed their exploration of the first floor of the ground. It seems only a matter of time before they are confronted with little obstruction and continue to move up into the core area. ”

“But Dumbledore...” Ivan hesitated.

“We go into the forest first, and Dumbledore will find us.” Sirius said, "The central temple of the Hogwarts remains exactly the same as the Moon Temple in the forbidden forests of Hogwarts, and with what we both know about it, we should find the magic stone. ”

“When to act?!” Ivan sat up from the bed and asked, “Just the two of us going in, or with the other adventurers? ”

“Just the two of us, leave in the morning! Sirius said," I can't trust those guys out there, they're all dead people, they do everything. ”

Ivan still agrees with Sirius.

The adventurers downstairs are indeed very uncomfortable and seem to be more willing to calculate their companions in despicable ways than the treasures in the Horseman's ruins.

The two of them act to reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After discussing a specific action plan, Ivan followed Sirius downstairs.

Unlike during the day, the bar looks extra quiet tonight, with the vast majority of guests blocking their faces.

Here, it's popular to do that.

Just like now, there's a guy at the bar, his whole head is wrapped in dirty grey bandages, but he can still fill a smoky, spark-lit thing through a bandage crevice in his mouth one after the other.

Five sneakers in hoods sat at a table by the window, and the robes on them were shattered and shattered, looking like psychedelics.

Sitting in a dark corner next to the fireplace, three wizards dressed in a thick black robe worn only in winter, with the robe hanging down to their feet.

On top of his head, he wrapped a dark headscarf around him, wrapping his head tight and solid.

Ivan can't see anything but a dark bunch.

The barmaid is a middle-aged witch who looks very strong and serves two dinners to Evan and Sirius, along with a complimentary beverage.

Honestly, in this small, old bar, the younger one, Ivan, dressed in a clean robe, seems to be the weirdest one.

He just sat down and had a lot of unfavourable eyes coming over.

But after seeing Sirius next to Ivan, the vast majority of them took their eyes back and looked unhappy.

“Look at that wizard in the corner!” Sirius whispered.

Ivan raised his head and took a quiet glance at the old wizard in front of him, who had a serious hunchback and was shaking a wooden stick evenly in his hand.

The wooden stick was wired under a small skeleton figure, and it looked very evil.

“It's the more prevalent witchcraft in Africa that can curse a person. Sirius said," Be careful, we'd better stay away from him. ”

For the past three days, Sirius has benefited from introducing Ivan to many things he hadn't seen before, like he did today, every time he ate.