Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Time flies around, centering on Ivan's location, and all the broken walls in the ruins are restored to the way they used to be, in front of him is a circular hall, a giant pillar of jade steps, a skeleton eaves, and a decorative embroidery, a temple of time in the height of the day.

In front of Evan, a green jade stone paved Shinto stretches outward, softening with magical light.

On his left, all buildings and sculptures are carved from obsidian stone, symbolizing the night;

On the right, the main body of the building is white marble, and the luminous texture symbolizes daylight and light.

The surrounding walls recessed inwardly at intervals of a dozen steps, and huge statues measuring more than fifty feet tall were placed in the walls, in varying statues.

Ivan carefully wrapped around the embossed shape of the nearest girl wearing armor to her right, who was about eighteen or nine years old and had a vibrant rhythm.

The action of the character is perfect, the white skin appears to be made of ivory and the crown cast from gold.

The weapon it held upside down was a very thin machete with a red ray of light that seemed to be the incarnation of fire.

The color of the weapon is the same as its hair and eyes, and the long, flaming hair drapes all the way to the waist, which is a red-haired, burning girl.

It has a decadent face, a solemn expression, and seems to be the guardian of this temple, defending this sacred place.

This embossing alone is a treasure of art, not to mention other more stunning decorations.

Corresponding to this, on the left is a statue of a middle-aged man, all engraved in obsidian stone, with a weapon in his hand replaced with a wand.

Ivan compares his observations, the marble statues on the right are all warriors, and the wizards on the left.

These are the former powerful warriors and wizards of the sinking city of Oinia, whose image was carved here to defend the temple.

At the same time, it is a great honor to be able to place your statues within the Divine Sculpture, each with a wonderful legendary story behind it.

If conditions permit, Ivan would like to get a good understanding of their experiences and the forgotten history of the world.

His gaze forward, on the outside of the temple, is a corridor surrounded by dozens of giant stone columns, with a rectangular fountain that reflects the sunlight coming from the gate through the water in the pool, making the gleaming palace even richer.

In the blink of an eye, the hourglass just beside Ivan has been moved to a parallel position directly above it.

Under the influence of magic, the hourglass passes from left to back, moving one capsule a second, as precise as it was when it was placed upside down.

Over the dome surrounding the hourglass are sun, moon and stars, distributed centrally at the cracks at the top of the rock wall.

Ivan turned around and replaced the hourglass in the shrine behind him with a giant circular base.

He originally thought there would be statues and stuff on them, but nothing...

No, there's one more thing!

Ivan blinked, it was a light blue time converter, absolutely right!

He walked quickly to try to pick it up, but his right hand naturally went through the past, where everything was a fiction, just an abbreviation of old times, not real beings with the real world.

Ivan looks at this time converter and he's getting shorter and shorter.

He can be sure that he has used this time-transfer before, the one he found in Ravenclaw's chamber that once took him back a thousand years ago...

Why is this time converter here, Ravenclaw getting it from this temple?!

Ivan had too many questions, but no one could answer them.

Immediately afterwards, he hastily took out the tablet and Ravenclaw's crown from the City of the Seabed, without any reaction.

He doesn't know how to crack the magic here and find hidden secrets from it.

He wasn't even sure if everything here was just a mirage of time, giving future generations the opportunity to look at the glory of time...

While Ivan was looking around at this fine sculpture, the time in the cave was swiftly flowing.

Soon, twelve minutes later, the sun in the cracks of the rock wall completed a round from sunrise to sunset, with countless stars appearing above the temple.

When the spectacular starlight fell over Ravenclaw's crown, the immobile crown suddenly changed.

The raven at the center of the circle reappeared, lifting its crown, spreading its wings and placing it on Ivan's head.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a flame that rushed over and merged with the crown, and under the impact of the raven, Ivan took a step backwards.

“Are you going to take the crown?! ”

When Ivan raised his head, he saw a silver-colored teenager smiling at himself.

He had a simple headband made of vine wood over his head and was wearing loose ancient Greek clothing, probably only thirteen or four years old.

What shocked Evan most was that he looked exactly like himself!

Evan looked at each other carefully, and it felt like looking in the mirror.

“Long time no see, Evan Mason. We meet again under fate!” The teenager said softly, seemingly glad Ivan finally got to see him, "I was just trying to figure out how to communicate with you, and you seemed lost in time, and my existing powers couldn't get your attention. Fortunately, Roina Ravenclaw was prepared, and she anticipated that this would happen, leaving a magic inside her own crown that showed the truth, what a smart witch she was! ”

“Who are you?” Ivan paused for a while before continuing, “Do we know each other? Why do you know my name and why do you look like me? ”

This is so weird, the guy in front of me is full of mystery.

Needless to say, why would he be exactly the same as himself, even with this attitude, make Ivan wonder?

He looks familiar to Ivan, but Ivan can be sure he has never met or met such a weird guy.

“I'm sorry, I forgot at this point, we should have met for the first time. As for my name, in your long history as humans, I have had many names, and the Wizard of Oinia used to call me Saddoon, the god of time, but I preferred the name of the magicians for me in a magical age, Gutitan Kronos!” Juvenile calmly said, "As for your other question, why would I look like you, which is actually very understandable, because I don't have a fixed form, or one that you humans can understand. I thought this would be a better way to communicate with you. If you're not used to it, I can change it...”

As soon as his voice fell, his body changed rapidly, as if he had taken compound soup, and his whole body was melting.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into Hermione...