Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 716: Trailing Ravenclaw

Rowena Ravenclaw as a teenager!!!

Ivan sucked the sea breeze and subconsciously shifted his gaze away from Ravenclaw.

This feeling made him think of Dumbledore in a flash, and his eyes were able to see through a person's heart.

But it's not exactly the same, Dumbledore sees a person's mind because of his rich life experience, his life's experience, his ability to understand other people's thoughts, and the occasional use of a little soul-searching thoughts.

Rowena Ravenclaw, who is only eighteen or nine years old, should not have that kind of experience.

Her vibrant blue eyes gave a very intelligent feeling, flashing an indescribable bright light, perhaps because she was too intelligent to escape her eyes and see through everything.

I don't know why, Evan had this feeling, and what secrets were hidden in front of her was an extremely unwise choice.

She had on her neck something like a watch, a time-transfer that had brought Ivan back a thousand years ago.

Ivan's eyes continued upwards with Ravenclaw's crown over his head, not the ordinary iron ring he found, but a very luxurious piece of magic.

The main body of the crown is a winged raven shaped with sparkling gems and pearls.

Most notably, the giant sapphire in the middle, if Ivan is correct, is a magic stone.

This should be the magic stone he needs to look for. Where is this stone now?!

“Roina, I see the land!” At this moment, a shout rang above.

Ivan looked up and saw a man standing at the top of that soaring observation deck, unable to see.

The other side seemed to be a skinny young man, whoever he was, who was obviously too reckless to climb up to that high place, which, in Ivan's view, was not stable at all, even seagulls or any other bird would have to think twice before they set foot.

The man jumped on the rope easily, barefoot climbing onto the cable, looking comfortable as a squirrel.

In the turbulence of the waves, Ivan fainted for a moment, hoping that the man would not fall out of hand.

“Come down, Godric!” Ravenclaw said that the crisp voice is not very loud, but there is a kind of magic that goes directly into people's ears, "that's Sicily, keep going, we're almost there! ”

“We should rest on the island before we leave!” Godric slipped down agile with a rope.

The man with the short red hair was Godric Gryffindor as a teenager.

He looked two years younger than Ravenclaw, only sixteen or seven years old. He had a smile on his mouth, a good-looking face and no such scar on his eyes. The sword forged by the fairy had been removed from his waist and his wand could not be seen.

Gryffindor looks like an energetic warrior, not a witch!

“I don't like boating, shaking all the time, it's uncomfortable!” Gryffindor said, "Come on, Roina, let me go ashore and get some air...”

“You have to learn to be patient, Godrick, our journey is coming to an end, don't get in trouble!” Ravenclaw said it was clear from her slightly reprehensible tone that Gryffindor had caused a lot of trouble along the way.

“I'm not you, I can sit there all day with a magic book.” Gryffindor didn't mean to say, “Besides, I'm not in any trouble...”

“You're not in trouble?!” Ravenclaw walked two steps closer and stared at him violently, "What happened to those horsemen before that, as well as the Fire Dragon, the Giant Monster, the Five Foot Monster, the giant sea snake, the black wizard we met at the Lord of the Muggle Knight in Frank and the demon he summoned, and...”

Looks like Gryffindor did a lot along the way, and Ravenclaw was very dissatisfied.

Ivan's tongue-in-cheek, she looks more like Hermione, more cheerful Hermione.

In his past experience, he knew Gryffindor was going to be in bad luck!

Indeed, every time Ravenclaw says a name, Gryffindor takes a small step backwards.

“Those troubles came to me on their own, not because of me!” He whispered that there seemed to be no bottom line and hesitated to continue adding, “Roina, I'm here to help you...”

His last words worked, and Ravenclaw's momentum became significantly weaker.

“Well, we can go to the island and rest for a while!” She said, walking to the side of the boat and looking at the nearer and nearer islands, "the islands are the home of giants, don't mess with them, they're not weak. Especially not the Cyclops. I hear there's still one left on the island. It's an ancient monster. It's extremely dangerous. ”

“I know, don't worry!” Gryffindor promised, but the smile in the corner of his mouth revealed his true thoughts.

He will definitely go to the giant, and Ravenclaw is talking about the extremely dangerous Cyclops.

Ivan followed suit to Sicily, a year ago, where the island remained pristine and seemed to show little sign of inhabitance.

The reefs and beaches are followed by dense forests and mountains, with loud rumbling noises from time to time.

Just as he was about to follow Ravenclaw and Gryffindor to meet the Giants, the picture suddenly changed.

Just like switching memories in a meditation basin, after a brief darkness, Ivan came to another memory.

Still on this ship, Sicily vanished from sight, surrounded by sea water.

Ivan and Ravenclaw still stood at the bow and the fog slowly surrounded them.

Suddenly, Ivan noticed something unusual, which was not a normal natural change.

The fog slowed the boat down and Ravenclaw's face grew more cautious and less relaxed than before.

Something came up, and Ivan opened his eyes through this hazy mist, barely recognizing a ghostly fuzzy outline, a big sailboat, much bigger than their one, just like Durmstrang's big boat.

The hull is glowing green and looks uncomfortable, more disturbing is the crew up there...

At the very first moment, unknown fears rose deep in Ivan's heart. He saw a boat driven out of the fog screen by the deceased, with pale skin and a little rotten corpse green in the white, wrapped in stranded seagrass, torn to pieces by clothes soaked in sea water.

“Looks like we're going to fight!” Gryffindor came out of the cabin and shook the sword in his hand, "I don't like these guys! ”

He looked the same as before, but had an extra scar on his eyes, which seemed to be a mark of battle with the Cyclops.