Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 897 Trading and Phoenix Old Photographs

“Like what?” Ginny, who was picking a roasted potato, asked, and she swept over to Ivan from time to time.

“You can't follow the rules, for example.” Tanks said, Ginny Haha laughed.

Hermione didn't seem to know if she should smile, so she took a compromise and drank a large bite of butter beer with her cup, and was choked.

Ivan slapped her on the shoulder and helped him keep his breath smooth.

Across the table, Harry and Ron have also been staring at Ivan's Student Council presidential badge.

It was unexpected that Ivan could be the Boys' President, and his strength and performance had been recognized by everyone, but everyone thought it was four years later, when Ivan was in seventh grade, not now.

This is unfortunate news for Ivan and above.

This means that they did not have the opportunity to be the head boys before Ivan graduated, even as superiors.

Fred and George didn't give a shit about the Boy Head, they even turned Percy's Boy Head badge.

This time, however, they rarely denigrate and ridicule Ivan...

As dinner progresses, the topic on the table gradually shifts to other aspects.

Ginny and Tanks talk about the school and the girls, making silver bells laugh from time to time.

Lupin told Harry about his father's past at Hogwarts, where James was also the president of the Boys' Student Council, but he was not the superior, Lupin was the superior of their group, and Dumbledore probably wanted him to put some restraint on his good friend.

As a result, he failed miserably, spending a lot of time in solitary confinement with James and Sirius.

After knowing that his father was not a superior, Harry's mood improved somewhat.

Hermione began discussing her views on the rights of the elves with Mr. Weasley and Moody, and after a visit to the Ministry of Magic, she developed many new ideas, more firmly believing that it all stemmed from the terrible prejudices of the wizard.

Consider yourself superior to other creatures and discriminate exactly as pureblood wizards discriminate against other wizards.

Looking at Hermione, it appears that she intends to take action to improve long-standing racial and descent-based discrimination in the magic world.

Mrs. Weasley and Bill are arguing about that old tooth problem again: Bill's hair.

Fred and George pulled Ivan out to a dark corner in the stairwell.

Soon, Mundungus snuck in, too, and they were trading illegally.

Inspired by Ivan's request to buy broom material from Mundungus, they also asked him to buy material, dangerous material.

“Did you get it for us?” George couldn't wait to ask.

“It took me nine bulls and two tigers to get this!” Montengus said, taking a bag out of his arms.

He opened it for them, and it was a pile of dry black bean pods.

Though motionless, a slight murmuring noise was made.

“The seeds of poisonous tentacles!” Ivan raised his eyebrows and Mundungus could really get anything.

“Yes, our newest quick-impact skip candy needs them!” Fred explained that he grabbed a seed and looked closely at it in his hand, "but it was a category C prohibited item, so it was always hard to get. ”

“Ten gallons of these, Donger?” George said.

“No, boys.” Mundungus hastily said, shaking his head hard, his relaxed, congested eyes narrower, “these things are hard to get, and I would never do anything less than twenty. ”

“Donger likes to make little jokes.” Fred said to Ivan.

“Yeah, one of his best jokes was that a bag of goosebump quills cost six cocoa.” George said.

“We better be careful, it's not safe to trade here!” Ivan said to remind the three of them.

“What's the matter, man?” Fred laughed, “Don't worry, Mom's busy whispering to Ron. We'll be fine. ”

“But the madman may be staring at us with his eyes.” Ivan said, skimming his lip.

When he heard his words, Mundungus turned his head nervously and looked.

“You're right.” He muttered, "All right, boys, 10 is 10, as long as you get them out of here. ”

“Nice work, Evan!” Fred was happy to say that the leather bag came out of Mundungus.

“Well, I have something I need here, in addition to making broomstick materials, some magic materials and alchemy needs, if you can find one, at a good price.” Ivan also took a list and sent it to Mundungus.

“No problem, I'll definitely get it for you.” Mundungus respectfully said.

Ivan is now his biggest client, and naturally he dares not be lazy.

Fred and George went upstairs to hide the seeds of the poison tentacles, Ivan and Montagues went back to the kitchen, saw Ron talking to Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley didn't know where she was going, Ginny whispered to Tanks, Harry and Hermione were surrounded by Moody, looking at a small photograph in the hands of the mad eye.

He pulled up and saw a small group of people photographed, some waving greetings and others raising the glass in their hands.

“This is me.” Moody pointed her finger at herself and said it was unnecessary.

Moody's in the picture can't be mistaken, even though his hair wasn't as white at the time and his nose was intact.

“Next to me is Dumbledore, on the other side is Dedallo Digg, and this is Marlene McKinnon, who was murdered two weeks after the photo was taken, and they took her whole family, Frank Lombardon and Alice Lombardon...”

“Neville's parents?” Hermione asked softly.

“Yeah, poor man, it's better to die than to suffer!” Moody's bluntly said, "This is Emily Vance, and you've met her, this is obviously Lupin, and Benji Finwick, and, yeah, a very nice little guy, and he's been miserable, and we only found some of his body and moved it aside. ”

He touched the photo with his hands, and the little people on it all moved to the side, moving those who were supposed to be covered to the front.

“Oh, this is Dumbledore's brother Aboforth, and I only saw him once, a strange guy. ”

Ivan looked at the guy in the photo who looked exactly like Dumbledore, and he didn't wave and quickly hid behind others.

“This is Dokas Meados, a gifted wizard, who was killed by Voldemort himself. Moody simply said," This is Sirius, who had short hair at the time, and Gideon Prewitt and Fabian Prewitt, Molly's brother. ”

“I've never seen them...” Ginny said sadly.

“You weren't even born yet, their deaths were a huge loss to us, and...” Moody said, fingers continue to slide, "Yes, Harry, that's it, I think you might be interested! ”

Harry felt like he had knocked over a five-flavoured bottle, and he saw his mom and dad staring at him with a smile.

They were sitting in the middle of a small, watery man with his eyes, and Harry recognized it at a glance, which was a wormtail.

It was he who informed Voldemort of Harry's parents' whereabouts, resulting in their tragic death.

This is a photograph of the original members of the Order of the Phoenix, with many more wizards on it, but they're all gone now!