Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Dark red magma erupted in the pinch of rolling black smoke, loud rumbling sounds pressed against the surrounding layers, burning bright red rocks were pushed to high altitude and fell, leaving tens of millions of red scratches in the smoke screen.

Spraying magma devoured the land, and black smoke filled the sky with cloudiness.

At this moment, half of Sicily is covered in smoke and dark clouds, like the end of the world.

Even though the process was not perfect, Ivan had largely fulfilled Gryffindor's mandate.

Cyclops and dark wizards of Raven's claws will be buried in caves deep in the core, where no one can come out or find them, and where digging a collapsed cave thousands of feet deep underground is almost impossible.

Ivan gasped and looked at the sword sheath of Gryffindor's sword in his hand.

It is also stained with the Cyclops' golden yellow blood, but the power gradually returns to calm and strange magic does not continue to gush.

Apart from the occasional horror, it's like an ordinary sword sheath, ancient and ordinary.

The power of the Cyclops and Ravenclaw's sealing magic on it strike a delicate balance.

Until the power of the Cyclops can be completely suppressed, Evan thinks it's best not to upset that balance for the time being.

“Evan, are you all right?” Sirius said that his heart could not help but look at the volcano that was erupting in the distance.

“I'm fine, just a little skin trauma, just a quick fix!” Ivan bowed his head and saw a lot of blood bleeding in his arms and body.

He took out the white and sprinkled it up, and the wound instantly solidified.

White is a magical drop injury medicine that works especially well in treating simple trauma.

These wounds, Ivan, were caused by Cyclops taking him with them, and by massive rock drops and abrasions. The worst part is that he finally resisted the attack of the Dark Wizard of Raven's Claw, who turned into a monster. Even with the protection of the enchantment, Ivan was still sore and had the feeling of a bone breaking apart.

That horrible dark magic giant can blend wizards with shadow energy, it's horrible...

This is the gift of the Evil God, beyond the ordinary meaning of Evil Dark Magic.

If Ivan doesn't have the confidence to defeat that monster when he does, he's going to go back and flip the magic book to see if there's any countermeasures.

“The dark wizards of the crow's claws could not escape and all remained there to accompany the Cyclops.” Sirius said, looking back at Ivan, squatting down to help him with the wound, "What are you going to do next? ”

Ivan inserted a dark red sheath of lightning into the Cyclops' eyes and solidified it in his head.

He had guessed Ivan's answer that he would not hesitate to stop Ivan before he wrote to Dumbledore about the situation. The dark wizard of Raven's claw was too mysterious and powerful, and the power of the messenger of disaster was not necessarily strong.

After all, he was the last husband of Natalia the Black Witch, a dangerous black wizard of the same era as Dumbledore.

But now Sirius intends to support Ivan, even though he knows it's dangerous.

Only after a dangerous baptism can a wizard's strength improve quickly.

Looking at Ivan growing up in front of him, Sirius couldn't help but think that he should give Harry some more experience when he got back.

“The Titans are not in a hurry. Let Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim get the Titans together first. I have a better idea to deal with the Titans and the Deatheaters once and for all. What needs to be addressed now is the ancient presence that the Messenger of Disaster is about to summon, and the two of us go to the beacon by the sea to see what we might find.” Ivan shrugged and remembered his image in Ravenclaw's memory, "They may be searching for that ship, about the magic city they said was sunk under the sea, and I have some clues here that I might have to board a ghost ship full of dead people to get there...”

Ivan recounted the situation, and after a brief fix, he and Sirius came to the beach.

In front of them is a magnificent vintage lighthouse, standing on a rocky cliff by the sea.

Located in the northern corner of Sicily, in front of Ivan and Sirius, it is a sea of endless azure blue, interwoven with the sky and sea level, the famous Strait of Messina, with a spectacular view of the Italian peninsula.

The doors of the lighthouse are a thick iron door, stained with rust under the erosion of the sea breeze.

At the corner of the door, you can see very thick wires bare outside the brick, a lighthouse run by Muggles and Wizards.

During the night, it uses electric light to navigate ships to and from each other.

The rumoured lights are handled by special magic, which, while guiding the direction, protects the ship from the magical imagination above the Strait of Mexico, such as sea demons, swirls and horrible ghost ships.

These ancient magical imaginations reappeared after the Dark Wizard of Raven's Claw extinguished the lighthouse...

Sirius pushes open the Iron Gate and makes a creaking and sour sound.

The equally rusty institutional staircase spins upwards, and the gap between the ruins staircases on both sides is hollow.

Walking up there is a tough challenge for people like Evan who are afraid of heights.

As the waves slammed the reef, Sirius and Sirius walked into the lighthouse with their wands straight up.

Despite the light footsteps, the impact of the shoe upper on the stairs still echoed horribly.

Evan had the feeling that this rotten lighthouse seemed like a terrible monster change, that the two of them were walking into its mouth and that the stairs at the bottom of their feet were not as reassuring to step on, as if they would collapse afterwards.

The only thing to be thankful for is that they did not meet the dark wizard of the crow's claw, and there was no one in the lighthouse.

But this is not good news, and if there is no clue here, we do not know where the city the Messenger of Disaster is going.

Without precision, it was impossible for Ivan to run into that ghost ship in the ocean and board it regardless.

As they climb to the top of the lighthouse, the sky fades.

This is a similar castle tower with a square room inside, pitch-dark.

With the light of the wand, Ivan went to touch the power switch, and there was no response.

Sirius opens the door to the outside to see the stars hanging beneath the dusk sky, as well as volcanoes still gushing in the distance, smoke columns mixed with ash continue up, and red magma flows down the hillside.

“Nobody, those guys might..." Sirius said, suddenly the sound stopped.

What disappears with the sound is the light at the end of the wand of two people, disturbingly darkness covering them.