Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

As you can see, Ron hates Malfoy so much that what just happened is too much.

Ron was in a bad mood as a result of a series of uncomfortable experiences recently.

Ivan, Harry and Hermione had to comfort him, and Malfoy had been punished anyway.

He turned him into a white ferret, threw him hard into the air and fell again, and he was also greatly stimulated.

Not surprisingly, Malfoy should be more honest these days.

When the four of them returned to the auditorium for dinner, the conversation shifted to Moody's first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson.

Harry, Ron, Hermione asked Evan exactly what happened in the classroom and they had heard the wind.

Apart from Moody's fake memories and the horrible memories he saw, Ivan told them everything else.

“This is so cool!” Harry sighs, "is an unforgivable curse! ”

“Soul taking spell?!” Ron's face was extraordinarily pale, and he had particularly bad memories on it.

“How could he use a soul-snatching spell on you!” Hermione said sharply, "It's not allowed to be transported, do you have...”

“Don't worry, I broke his spell, he probably didn't expect me to be so strong.” Ivan said in a relaxed tone.

“How did you do it?” Harry asked hastily.

“Resistance to the soul-snatching spell requires strong willpower, or using the brain closure I taught you.” Ivan explains, "this magic can stop all intrusions of the outside spirit, not just the soul capture spell, but it works on all other spiritual related dark magic, such as the dream you've been having lately. ”

“Cerebral closure is too difficult. Is there any simpler way? ”

“Easier way?!” Ivan thought about it, "If your magic is stronger than the caster's, then naturally his spell will not work on you, and you can even go back. ”

“It's harder to improve magic than to learn brain occlusion...”

“Harry, our focus should not be on this. It is an unforgivable spell, which Professor Moody should never have used against little wizards.” Hermione said, "If the Ministry of Magic knew about this, it would definitely get Moody and Dumbledore in trouble! ”

“Probably!” Ron was distracted to say, as if he was still thinking about what Evan had just said to resist the curse of soul snatching, "but that's what Dumbledore does, right? Moody's been in trouble for years, always indiscriminate, let's start with it and look at his dumpsters! ”

“And Professor Moody was right to say that learning to resist this dark magic in the classroom is better than being lived outside by a dark wizard, isn't it?” Harry went on to say, "He's teaching us how to deal with real dark wizards. ”

Hermione did not say anything, and she could see that she still quite agreed with that statement.

Despite the fact that Moody was uncomfortable with this practice, she had to admit that she did begin to have some expectations.

A few minutes later, they sat at the table in Gryffindor, when there were no more people in the auditorium.

Ron's bad mood somewhat recovered when he saw the sprayed food.

The four of them started eating lamb chops and potatoes.

Hermione swallowed, eating fast, and Ivan, Harry and Ron looked at her with amazement.

“Oh, Hermione! Is that your new position on elf rights?” Ron couldn't help but ask, "Want to throw yourself up? ”

“No!” Hermione said, filling her mouth with bean sprouts, but she tried to lift up the shelf and said arrogantly, "I just want to go to the library. ”

“What?!” Ron can't believe he said, "This is the first day of school, we haven't set up homework yet! ”

Hermione shrugged her shoulders and continued to eat like a windswept cloud, as if she hadn't eaten in days.

Then she jumped up and said, "See you at dinner," and ran off with her legs.

Behind him, Ivan, Harry, Ron looked at her in surprise.

“Evan, do you know what she's going to do?” Harry asked.

“I don't know, I guess I want to write an article for Hogwarts Magic about defending the rights and interests of the Elvish. ”

“She does seem very concerned about this and sincerely wants to free the enslaved family elves.” Harry nodded, "she didn't have class this afternoon, probably staying in the library all afternoon. By the way, Evan, what's your afternoon class? ”

“Hagrid's Protection of Magical Creatures lesson, wondering what magical creatures he would show us? ”

“We just finished, I assure you, absolutely very exciting.” Harry said, "You'll see! ”

“Yeah, a bunch of burning, stinging, biting pets!” Ron nodded, "Hermione thought they might be useful, like dragons, but dragon blood has a magical effect, even though it looks fierce. ”

A few minutes later, Harry and Ron went back to the public lounge for Unfogging the Future.

Both afternoons were divination classes taught by Trelawny and needed to learn how planets work.

Ivan walked out of the castle, along the slow downhill lawn, to Hagrid's cabin on the edge of the forbidden forest.

He is still thinking about Keresis and the monster, and who will little Buddy Crouch pretend to be?!

When Ivan walked up to Hagrid's cabin and just approached him, he heard a series of explosions that woke him up.

Before he knew what was going on, a black giant jumped at him.

It was Hagrid's giant hound teeth, and he whimpered, pounding Ivan over the grass, licking it on his face.

“Come on, teeth...” Ivan stood up struggling.

He took it to the cabin and Hagrid was busy living in front of a bunch of swinging boxes.

There's this weird clicking and clicking sound, and the explosion Ivan just heard.

“Here you are, Ivan!” Hagrid was happy to say, "Take a look at these tail screws, Harry. They all love it. ”

Immediately, Ivan knew what Ron was talking about, a bunch of pets who could burn and sting and bite.

They are a large group of tail screws that look like big lobsters that have been shaped and shelled.

White grey, sticky, very scary look, many feet stretched out vertically, unable to see where the head was.

Each box contains about a hundred pieces, each about six inches long, stacked together and climbing around.

They crashed into the walls of the crate with a very strong smell of stinking fish shrimp.

From time to time, the tail of a tail screw shoots out some sparks, and then as the crackle sounds, the tail screw pushes forward a few inches.

Disgusting, these things are monsters, not much worse than the guy Ivan saw in Keresis' memory.