Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry, hurry up and go get him, but it's too late!

The eggs rolled down a long staircase and every next step sounded like a loud drum.

dong dong dong...

The golden eggs rolled to the bottom of the stairs, drilled out under the tapestry, bounced off, and started screaming in the corridor below.

“Oops, it'll wake everyone up in the castle!” Harry said, "Come on, Ron, get him back! ”

His legs were still stuck on the prank steps deep beneath his knees, and he could only hasten Ron.

“No, someone's coming. We can't go over there!” Ron said in panic that he had just taken two steps and ran back quickly.

He re-wrapped himself and Harry in invisible clothes, and the two stood stiffly in the middle of the stairs, listening in alarm and fear...

It was almost a blink of an eye, and I heard someone shouting, "Pippi! ”

There is no doubt that this is the vigilant cry of gatekeeper Felch.

You can hear his fast, tapping footsteps getting closer and his panting sounds rising with anger.

“What's all the noise doing here? Want to wake up the people in the castle? I have to catch you, Pippi, I have to catch you... hey, what is this? ”

Filch's footsteps stopped, and he picked up the golden egg with confusion and closed it.

Just listen to a click, it's the sound of metal colliding with each other, screaming stops!

Harry and Ron stood motionless there, and Harry's foot was still stuck dead on the magical steps.

Now, Filch would lift the tapestry at any time, thinking he'd see a furry ghost, but there was no furry ghost at all.

If he goes up the stairs, it's possible to find Harry and Ron.

“Golden eggs?!” Felch whispered at the bottom of the stairs, "My baby cat, this is the clue to the triumph, it belongs to a warrior at school! Oh, I see, Pippi. You stole something! ”

His voice rose sharply, with unquenchable joy.

He pulled the tapestry underneath, and Harry and Ron could see his horrible, fleshy face and his bursting light eyes staring up at the dark, empty staircase.

Harry's heart beat like a drum, and Ron opened his eyes and swallowed his saliva.

“Hiding, huh?!” Felch whispered, "I'm coming to get you, Pippi Ghost. You stole the clue to the Triple Tournament. Dumbledore will never spare you this time, you filthy, chicken-touching dog, prank...”

Filch started climbing up the stairs, followed by his skinny, woolly, dark grey cat.

Mrs. Loris's big, bulb-like eyes are exactly like her master's, staring dead at Harry and Ron right now.

Harry had a cold sweat on his back, and he had previously suspected that invisible clothes were ineffective for cats.

Fearing to faint, he watched as Philch, dressed in his old flannel morning coat, approached him step by step.

He struggled desperately to pull his stuck feet out, but got deeper and deeper.

Ron didn't do much either, he was scared long ago, standing motionless, as if he were a figure.

Now, Filch could walk up to him and Ron any minute...

“What's going on, Filch?! ”

Felch stopped and turned around, when he and Harry and Ron were just a few steps away.

Snape stood at the bottom of the stairs, his chest fluctuating violently, holding the wand in his hand, as if he had just come up.

Next to him, Ivan and Hermione!

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Ivan had just climbed up from the lake and Hermione rushed over to hug herself.

She didn't care that Ivan was all wet with water, she held him so tightly that she never wanted to let go.

She had just been out staring at the pitch-black lake for hours, afraid of what had happened to Ivan.

Especially in the last hour or so, it was a pain in the ass for Hermione, and Ivan went on too long.

If there was no way to breathe underwater, she would even want to go in and look for Evan.

Whether it's bubble head spells or human deformation, it's a senior year course that Hermione hasn't mastered yet.

Thinking about it, she felt like she was useless. She had so little magic power, she couldn't help Evan at all.

In this complex tension, Hermione sat alone by the dark lake for hours.

Her body was frozen, but she didn't care at all, and I just wanted Evan to be safe and sound.

When Ivan came out, she naturally rejoiced.

Held tight by Hermione, even though it felt really cold with a cold gust, Ivan's heart was warm.

They held each other for a while before they woke up frozen by the cold water and cold wind.

Although Ivan wanted to do something to Hermione, it was too anachronistic to just stand in the deep water of the lake.

They walk back to shore and feel sweet and at ease with each other. Ivan listens to Hermione talking about her worries, her concerns about herself, and hopefully she can become stronger and help herself in the future...

This girl is much stronger than he thought.

Hermione has always been excellent and doesn't have to be so hard on herself, but proper practice is really necessary.

As for her biggest problem right now, it's also a common problem for little wizards of this age, lack of magic...

Ivan was thinking that maybe he could give Hermione the magic stone Ravenclaw left behind, and the extra one wouldn't do him any good anyway.

As for the magic use of magic stones, he had also recently come up with several tips and made progress in his research.

Unlike Harry, Ron, and Colin, who lack a theoretical foundation, Hermione's biggest problem now is the lack of enough magic.

Almost like Evan before, Hermione was very smart, read a lot of magic books, knew a lot of magic.

Although the focus is different, Evan focuses more on deformation, dark magic, and defense against dark magic.

Hermione likes magic, magic history, and magic classes, ancient magic, arithmetic divination and other magic types that are not in real life directions.

But the problems were the same, limited by magic, and the vast majority of magic, she couldn't do it.

Because of this, Hermione is now unable to fully demonstrate her strength.

Magic Stone is the only way to increase Magic at its best and fastest speed.

Ivan should bring Hermione with him the next time he gets to the bottom of the lake.

After more than twenty minutes, the two men took their hands back to the castle.

Just walked into the hall and saw a person disappearing quickly around the corner of a staircase not far from here.

Ivan stunned for a moment and looked like Keresis...