Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry remembers Evan saying that the monster on this terrible sculpture is a terrible evil god.

From the void, there is no horrible creature in the real world, whose very purpose is to destroy all life.

He looked at the statue, a little strange, and the last time he saw it, there was no reaction, but now there was a flash of red light.

The flashing red light was like a sinful flame, and every beat Harry's heart beat violently.

He had a bad feeling that he felt the most evil smell in the world from the statue...

Harry looked at it, of course, and the man was looking at it.

For a long time, his eyes finally turned to another black chair in front of the chair, a man with a cold face.

“Calesis, I need an explanation!” A cold, pointy sound came out of the chair.

“As I said, my men let him escape by mistake!” Keresis said slowly that the voice was equally indifferent, "I'm very sorry, Dark Lord, but he's dead, and I executed him myself, hoping I wouldn't mess up your plan. ”

“Not this time, my servant took care of him and avoided making things worse.” The cold voice said, "but maybe I should remind you that I can't tolerate making mistakes again, you should know the basis of our cooperation, now even without your help..."

“Of course, I hope you can remember that.” Keresis said that he didn't seem to hear the threat, "in your current state, you can't do anything without my support and help! ”

“Really?!” The cold voice said again, "Is that what you think?! ”

The red light of Shandong above the statue in the middle of the room became more frequent, as if something was coming out of the cocoon.

The chair revealed the tip of a wand pointing to Keresis.

In the corner, a big snake was slowly swimming, approaching him from behind Keresis.

Harry tried to warn each other, but the scar on his forehead burned like a fire, and he could feel the anger of the man.....

Strange forces fluctuate in the body, immediately followed by the pain of the core bone, as if every nerve were on fire.

The flashing red light on the statue gradually vanishes and the terrible power dissipates.

Instead, it's an irrepressible weakness that invades every cell in this body.

Harry could clearly feel it because he took the wand back.

“Have you been able to use its power?” Keresis softly said that the tone carries with it an unspeakable surprise.

“Not yet, but soon!” The cold voice said, "Sooner or later it's all mine, and I'm the strongest in the world. ”

“Obviously, as you get stronger, you become more evil than ever!” Keresis said, "That thing is totally beyond your imagination, you have no idea what you're doing, and you're totally playing with fire. ”

“The idea of the weak! ”

“Its power is cursed and should not exist in this world. ”

“Enough, Calesis, no more trying to challenge my patience!” That cold voice said loudly, changing the tone of the oil slip, “Our purpose is the same, I also want to see what my great ancestors left me, and help you solve that ridiculous problem, provided you don't fool yourself to death! ”

“As long as you remember your promises, neither I nor my people are mindful of your business. ”

“Good!” the cold voice said, hissing, "Nagini, you're unlucky, I'm not going to feed you with him, but it's okay, and Harry Potter..."

The serpent sighed as well, and Harry saw it throwing up a believer and seemed to have been unable to help but swallow himself.

The next second, he opened his eyes violently and found himself lying on a comfortable, soft four-poster bed.

Harry covered his face and the scar still burned and hurt his tears out.

This pain is real, not a dream.

Like that time with Jong-loo, there's nothing less dreamlike than that dream!

Harry even felt like he was entering an illusion and becoming that person...

“Damn dreams!” He mumbled and climbed out of bed.

In the dark, Harry grabbed his glasses and took a look at the time, it was just after 5: 00 in the morning.

On the four-pillar bed beside him, Ron was still snoring and snoring slightly and his clothes were still on the ground.

Opposite, Neville, Dean Thomas and Simo Fenigan are also immersed in their dreamland.

Harry felt like nothing more ridiculous than what he had just experienced, possibly the most evil thing in the world, while his roommates lay peacefully in bed and slept without a response.

He rubbed the scar and had no sleep at all.

Voldemort's power is growing, he gains the power that even the vampire is afraid of, and he's ready to kill himself...

Harry felt like he had to do something and tell someone about it, or he'd go crazy.

He thought of Ivan, but the other side should be asleep by now.

Harry shook his head and Sirius once told him what to do if the scar hurts again.

He decided to do what Sirius said and go to Dumbledore's office now.

He climbed out of bed fastest and put on his jacket.

Harry walked out of the bedroom and thought about the scene in his dream.

It's as real as that dream of a woman, who remembers all the details and tries not to forget herself...

He heard Voldemort blaming Keresis for making a fatal mistake, but the vampire was clearly intentional, because the guard guarding the man had already served him, and he felt a strange anger, not because of his death, but because his authority had been challenged and his well-planned plan would be undermined for a long time.

Fortunately, the owl brought good news, and this fault was made up for, who died...

Immediately afterwards, the subject shifted to the power that Voldemort was recovering from, and he was using that statue of the evil god to do evil things, gain power that should not exist in the world, and then they reconciled to reach a consensus.

And the consensus is that he, Harry, will be used to feed snakes...

Harry stepped out of the bedroom, surprised to see Ivan sitting on the couch in the public lounge, as if waiting for himself.

“Harry, are you going to see Dumbledore?” Ivan asked softly, "Just in time, I'm going too! ”