Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan noticed that Sirius was wrapped in a cloth strip around his left arm, which also appeared to be extraordinarily lumpy from top to bottom.

“Last night there were five Death Eaters, and I only saw Walton McNeil, who you probably didn't know, a purely cold-blooded pervert who liked killing as much as a giant.” Sirius said, "I remember him working in the Ministry of Magic, executing dangerous magical creatures, not expecting to come here. ”

“You fought him head-on? ”

“I was outside the tent, and he came first, and we fought! Sirius simply said," My coma spell struck him, and of course his spell struck my arm, which is nothing! ”

Despite his simplicity, the situation was certainly much more dangerous.

“The Death Eaters rushed in with the giants who had surrendered to them, and they let the giants take the lead, hiding behind them and carrying out spells and sneaking attacks. Despite Hagrid's strength and Mrs. Maxim's spell, it was too hasty, and those guys were superior, and we had to retreat.” Sirius said, "We ran black into the mountains and Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim went out to contact the giants who supported us, and I'm here to watch over you, that's all. ”

Looking at Sirius Sirius and the spell marks on his arm, Ivan can imagine how hard the battle was last night.

Things are really bad right now, and it's almost impossible to convince all giants.

They call and call, and nobody is complaining.

Death Eaters can go back to England with giants who support them, build Voldemort's army, and Ivan, they can't do that. Dumbledore wants Titans not to participate in the upcoming Wizard War, but to compete against each other on the battlefield for more Titans and more power...

It's a mess, they can't just walk away, Dumbledore counts on them!

Persuading giants is a long-term job that can take months to see results.

Ivan wondered if he could find a way to wipe out all the dead eaters who came to Titan's territory, so that the giants who supported them would naturally dissolve.

Then he shook his head again, which was too difficult to do.

Even if they succeed, Voldemort can send another Death Eater, and they can't stay here forever...

The giant's business was to be solved by the giant himself, and he had to grasp the key to it and pick a new Gugo out of the giant's interior.

A giant leader who is completely backwards to their giant, Gugo, is simply impossible to work with Voldemort and the Death Eaters.

By then, let him rule the giant tribe, and Dumbledore will only have to send a wizard or find a way to protect the new Gugo.

This is probably the only way to change the situation quickly.

Ivan goes along with this idea, and the key to the plan lies in the new giant Gurgo himself.

Candidates are important, he doesn't know a few giants and doesn't believe them at all.

Immediately afterwards, Ivan thought of Hagrid's brother, Glop.

This is definitely one of our own, and young, but too short in head, too weak in power, without enough power to subjugate the giant...

He sighed and set the matter aside.

Instead of the chaotic giant tribes and the new Gugo, the immediate priority is the Cyclops deep in the magma of the earth's crust.

And the dark wizards who are undergoing some sort of dark ritual are the problems that need to be solved urgently.

Since Gryffindor had been entrusted with the idea of staying in the sheath, there was no reason for Ivan to speculate, and he intended to take the sheath.

Besides, he doesn't want the Cyclops to wake up, which is worse than it is now...

It took a long time for Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim to return, both injured and Hagrid's arm still bleeding.

They were all happy to see Ivan awake.

“Hagrid, how's it going out there?” Ivan asked.

“Not so good. The Death Eaters were looking for us all over the mountain, and Olim and I had another fight with them.” Hagrid said, sitting next to Ivan, Mrs. Maxim went to fetch bandages and medicine to bandage him.

“Before you leave, I said better not get involved with them.” Sirius frowned and looked at him.

“I know, but at the time, it was hard for me to stop Orim, and she was pissed off by the Death Eaters!” Hagrid whispered, wrinkling his beard around the corner of his mouth, "We ran into them, and after hearing those insults about our two bloodlines, she tried to teach them, like a fire, presumably because of her French bloodlines?! ”

“We must teach them a lesson!” Mrs. Maxim said angrily, walking back with something, "It's bad out there, the giants know about our attack last night, the giants who were there for us are now hesitating, thinking we can't, turning their heads to the Death Eaters...”

“Yeah, they have about thirty giants there, powerful fighters, bloodthirsty, brutal.” Hagrid said worried.

“How much do we have here?” Ivan looked at Hagrid.

“There were a dozen, but just two died, and the rest hesitated. My mom and Glop can still count on it, and that old giant Herbert is willing to help us.” Hagrid said, "There are three or four others, but they're all older giants with little power. ”

There is no way to compare quantitatively or qualitatively.

Older giants are more sensible and less brutal.

They prefer to accept Dumbledore's terms and live a better life than participate in the war.

Young giants, on the contrary, are also the mainstay of the giant tribe.

“What about the other giants?” Ivan continued, "There are hundreds of giants in the entire giant tribe.

“They're all fighting inside, fighting around, fighting for Gugo's place, but let me see, those guys are mysterious and the Death Eaters, and they can offer a lot more than we can, and they can fit the Giants' minds, and they need blood and killing...”

A moment of silence, much like Sirius said, or worse.

Ivan then stated his intention.

After discussion, they decided to take the sheath back from Ivan and Sirius into the cave.

For their part, Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim continued to lobby other giants who were reluctant to turn to the dead to convey Dumbledore's ideas to them.

“By the way, Hagrid, who is the giant who occupies that cave at the top of the mountain? ”

“The cave was abandoned, it was originally the palace of the giant Gugo, but now few giants dare to go because Gao Goma and his warriors died there.” Hagrid said, looking at Ivan and Sirius, "The giants split into different tribes, no longer gathered by the lake, you two just need to be careful for a moment. ”

“Hasn't anybody cleaned up Gorma's body?” Ivan can hardly imagine the giants giving up that cave easily.

That cave has extraordinary significance, it may initially belong to the Cyclops, it is its nest...

“You'll see, Gorma, their way of dying is horrible, and the other giants don't dare come near it. ”