Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Thank you, Evan!” Mundungus gasped and said he hadn't climbed up in half a day.

“You're welcome...”

Because of the rush, Ivan just kicked his foot so hard that he didn't slow it down for half a day.

You know, aside from magic, Ivan has been adhering to physical exercise and achieving good results.

He doesn't want to fail to fight the dark wizards because of weakness.

“Fred, George, for Christ's sake!” Mrs. Weasley shouted out loud, "There's no need to do this. I've had enough of this. Even if you're allowed to use magic, you don't have to do every little thing with the garlic peel to wave the wand! ”

“We're just trying to save some time!” Fred hurried over and pulled the bread cutting knife off the table, "I'm sorry, Mundungus, you know, I didn't mean to, I almost missed the point...”

Mundungus did not answer him and rose up in scorn.

Apart from him, Crookshanks also expressed dissatisfaction.

It sighed angrily, leaving Ivan's leg, arrows drilled beneath the cupboard, where they curled, and those big yellow clear eyes sparkled in the dark, staring in the dark at Fred and George.

“Sons!” Mr. Weasley took the stew back to the center of the table and gently said, "Your mother's right, you two are grown up now and can't be as responsible as you used to be anymore! ”

“Your brothers have never made such a mess!” Mrs. Weasley shouted at her twin sons, putting another pot of butter beer on the table, spilling almost as much beer as a pot, "Bill felt unnecessarily disfigured just a few steps away! Charlie won't touch anything and do magic! Percy...”

She paused, held her breath and glanced at her husband in panic. Mr. Weasley's expression suddenly stalled.

Evan noticed that Mrs. Weasley's eyes instantly turned red and tears spinning inside.

“We're wrong, Mom. Let's eat.” Fred said hastily.

“Yeah, we'll see. I'm starving. This stew looks good.” George followed.

The two of them served some stew in a plate and passed it across the table.

It seemed to make Mrs. Weasley feel better, but still no one spoke for a few minutes.

It's just the collision of plates and utensils and the friction of chairs when you sit down for dinner.

“Young Master Ivan, Young Master Harry, Miss Hermione, try the food Old Cliche prepared for you. ”

Shortly after it started, Kelly cut off delicious pies and chicken to come along, as well as delicious pudding.

This is much better than stew, but only for Ivan, Harry and Hermione, who prepared it for them alone.

“This family never cooks for us...” Ron muttered, watching Cliche disappear.

“He's a Blake elf, and we're not qualified to ask him to do anything.” Mr. Weasley said, "Without Sirius, he's half the owner of this house. Besides, Cliche didn't do anything. Didn't he help you clean up the room? ”

“Yeah, suddenly he showed up in the room at 3: 00 in the morning, freaking me out.” Ron said, "If you can call this tidying, nobody wants to wake up suddenly and see a little elf sneaking around the room, I think...”

He didn't go on until Harry gave him a little piece of his pudding.

Cliche did do it a little too deliberately, but no one else could change his mind, neither could Ivan.

Anyway, he's much better now than before, and at least he can communicate smoothly without ruining it.

As dinner progressed, the atmosphere at the table gradually relaxed and people started talking about other topics.

Mrs. Weasley spoke of something in the writing desk in the living room, shaking constantly.

Mr. Weasley thinks it's a Boggart, but for insurance's sake, they're still waiting for MadEye Moody to come back tomorrow to take a look.

This house is so ancient, Blake family history is not a decent wizard, and the house has all sorts of things hidden in it.

There are still many things that cannot be taken care of, even if Cliche has packed them once.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Weasley instructed Fred and George not to move dark magic objects that clearly appeared to be dangerous, and the twins were recently trying to sneak something back to their room for research.

On the other side of the table, Ivan is still asking Mundungus about the underground world.

He is very interested in the dark marginal society of the magic world, an area he did not previously understand.

As an internationally renowned city, the dark side of London far exceeds ordinary people's expectations and is much larger than Ivan expected.

This is one of the world's largest social centres for magical objects, as well as a gathering place for witches.

It is not just a phrase, it is an expression of every aspect, of what can be seen and what cannot be seen.

Not only are Voldemort and the Dead Eaters, but there are also many dark wizards and dark creatures gathered here, just unknown.

These people come from all countries and can be ordered to do anything if they can afford enough Golden Gallon.

Light and Dark always coexist, and underground magic is as colorful as the magic realm on earth.

Opposite, Tanks deformed her nose as she ate and made Hermione and Ginny happy.

Each time, she closed her eyes tightly to reveal the painful look she had when she was in Harry's bedroom.

Her nose suddenly swelled like a bird's mouth, and it looked like Snape's nose was coming off alive.

Suddenly it shrunk back to the size of a circular mushroom, and then a pile of nose hair appeared in each nostril.

The entertainment program was soon welcomed by Hermione and Ginny, who were asked to turn their favorite nose.

“Become a pig's nose, Tanks.” Fred shouted,

Tanks did it, and it instantly made the whole room laugh.

It's really convenient to have an easy-to-use Magus that can be made into whatever you want. It's an incredibly powerful magical ability.

Without the use of compound soup, Tanks can become someone else's.

This deformation, however, is not complete; it changes only the appearance, not all aspects of the body.

Temporary disguise or confusion is okay, but long-term disguise is not enough.

Not to mention the difficulty of learning a translucent magus, a skill that seems to be only natural and rarely learned by the day after tomorrow.

So, polyjuice is still very useful.

These adventures also embody the effects of magic, which can be used as a beneficial complement to spells. Ivan is preparing to make some compound soup, and even store some fully configured compound soup for occasional use. He can turn into someone else at any time, such as Harry, Hermione, Sirius, etc.

Perhaps a few sets of corresponding clothes should be prepared as well...