Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Recent contacts with giants have taught Ivan a little bit about the need to scare them.

Giants are just like that, without too much power and interest in mind, they admire only the strong.

Compromise and communication are not the best way, and giants don't have the patience to listen to you.

After the initial meeting, Ivan let the giants Gurgo Cacus and Gorma see his power before they decided to cooperate.

By the same token, the Death Eaters killed Gorman and his entourage with Voldemort's cursed ornaments, terrorizing the rest of the giants to make the situation what it is today, attracting many giants to join Voldemort's camp.

In that case, Ivan intends to impress them before leaving in a giant way.

Direct brutality tends to be more effective against these simple-minded guys.

Didn't they like the power of magic, Ivan? Let them see what real magic is!

Even if all these giants join Voldemort's army, they can't forget the fear of his reign...

The new plan was formed in Ivan's mind, and he thought of the energy stone that had built up Cyclops, and since it could not be used to strengthen Glop, then use that devastating power to do something more meaningful.

On the new day, the rising sun slowly climbed into the caves where the dead were hiding, bringing a little warmth.

The center of the cave lit a green flame that looked unpleasant.

The five Death Eaters curl in their respective positions, guarding each other and retaining ample space.

“Those guys are about to give up, and the giants are reluctant to rely on them, except for a few old giants who can't walk.” A pale witch whispered a loud laugh, "Dumbledore probably didn't expect that, looking at the man he sent, two freaky trolls, a little kid, only Blake was stronger. ”

“Don't belittle those two filthy half-girls and that kid, Nott, he's a mighty wizard, don't you remember what he did the night the Dark Lord returned?” A cold voice said, coming from the shadow of the corner.

“It just so happens, a shitty mud breed, if I catch him, I'll let the kid know what a real spell is!” At the edge of the cave, a fierce, face-to-face wizard said, "I suggest attacking their camp again, I want Blake...”

“Enough, McNeil, if you hadn't rushed up without following orders, you wouldn't have spooked the snakes and had them spot the escape ahead of time.” The wizard in the corner said, "The sound is cold,“ and they are now ready, and another attack won't do much good, or focus on those stupid giants, how many giants are there now? ”

“Over the course of this time, more than forty giants have turned to us…" said Nott slowly.

“Not enough, the Dark Lord needs more Titans! ”

“I suggest we try attacking some little giant tribes, capturing the disobedient ones.” Nott continued, with an ugly smile on his face, "McNeil, can you teach them who to obey? ”

“Of course!” McNeil brutally said, licking his dry lips, "I'd be happy to help, I'll torture them with the cruelest of ways to make those unobedient giants feel the will of the Dark Lord and know the horrors of magic...”

Boom, a loud bang came through, and the whole cave was trembling.

“What's going on out there? ”

“Isn't it those idiots who have nowhere to lose their energy fighting again, they just had an avalanche a while ago?” McNeil said, standing up, "It sounds like it came from near that alpine lake, let's take a look. ”

By the time the Death Eaters arrived at the top of the mountain lake, they saw almost all the giants surrounded there.

All of these giants rarely looked up at the cliffs above the lake, once the lair of Cyclops and successive giants, Gugo.

They looked abnormal, opened their eyes, gasped heavily, and a number of them were directly scared to the ground.

“What's going on with these giants?” The Death Eaters flashed a little doubt in their minds.

They looked up and saw a shocking scene.

At the top of the wall, a 14-year-old teenage wizard was standing there dancing a wand of colorful fireworks across the sky.

“It's that Evan Mason, what's that kid doing?! Fireworks for the giants?! ”

“Go get him, I'm going to torture that mud bastard so hard that he knows...” McNeil shouted.

“Shut up, idiots, don't you feel the irritable magic in the air, the magic he's unleashing isn't that simple. ”

“I don't feel anything but ridiculous fireworks, this kid is looking for death...”

McNeil stopped again violently, his mouth wide open, and he saw a red lightning flashing at the top of the cliff.

There was a terrible loud rumbling sound, and the entire rock wall of the mountain was trembling, which was exactly what they had heard before.

He can't believe he's looking at that teenage wizard, the power of lightning, what magic is this?! What power is this?!

Around Ivan, the red red rays of lava-like light surrounded him and surrounded him.

The magic rune in front of him, dressed as the Cyclops' energy stone, continued to gush with powerful power, across his fingertips.

He intends to impress the giants before leaving, destroying the cliff with the power of the Cyclops.

There is also a purpose for doing so, and the passage in the mountains continues deep into the Earth's core, where, although it is now a mess and has become a world of lava and flames, it must also be destroyed in order not to give the unwilling wizard another chance to find the Cyclops.

Ivan danced his wand and sent a bunch of fireworks into the air to attract the attention of the giants below.

This has nothing to do with the magic he is guiding, but can create the most intuitive impression in the giant's mind, making them realize that this is magic.

When the final destruction arrives, they will probably see these fireworks as some kind of vision!

Although this is not the case, giants do not understand magic, and it is easy to leave them with the illusion that powerful magic is so.

When the day comes, Voldemort and the Death Eaters will be showing them their magic, and these giants will probably think so.

At least in the mood, Ivan's spells won't be as eye-catching.