Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 898 Thoughts and Borghettos

Once the war begins, inevitably, many will die.

Ivan looked up at the laughing house and didn't know how many people would survive.

Even the mighty Dumbledore can't protect everyone, he can only make sure Hermione doesn't go wrong...

That is his bottom line and what he must do to the best of his ability.

Ivan turned his head and saw Hermione looking at herself. He held Hermione's right hand and his heart became somewhat more solid.

Whatever the future, whatever the risk, he will not let go of the girl's hand.

Harry took the photograph, and he looked at the delightful faces in the photograph.

In fact, he had seen the pictures of Mom and Dad before and saw the tail of the worm with his own eyes, but they suddenly jumped in front of him when he was least prepared, nobody would like it, he thought angrily, there were others...

Benji Finwick, who found only fragments of the bodies, Mrs. Weasley's brothers Gideon Prewitt and Fabian Prewitt, who died bravely like heroes, and the Lombardons, were tortured into madness.

These people wave happily in the photographs forever, and no one knows what their misfortune is waiting for.

Well, Moody's probably gonna think it's funny, but Harry thinks it's disturbing.

He was determined to learn a few more spells from Ivando to improve his strength and protect those around him.

Ivan had proven his strength, and Harry had never seen or heard of a 14-year-old wizard become president of a student council, and he watched Ivan grow step by step, from a muggle who knew nothing to a powerful wizard.

Harry was made to sweat by the work Ivan spent on magic, as well as the help of the Magic Stone and Slytherin pendant box.

Since fighting Voldemort is his destiny, he must be as strong as possible...

Meanwhile, Ron, who talked to Mr. Weasley, was thinking about it.

He looked at Ivan and Hermione secretly and stood there, hastily retrieving his eyes.

After Ivan became the head boy, he was nothing but too different.

Everyone cares about Evan, and nobody talks about him becoming a superior except Mom.

This sighed Ron in relief, while his heart was somewhat disappointed and unclear in disappointment.

He also remembers that Percy said that superiors were only the first step and that only superiors were eligible to be presidents of the Boy Gods Students Association.

But now, before Ivan graduated, no one else was eligible, even as a superintendent.

Ron doesn't care about the senior, the student council president or anything, but it's not good news after all, is it?

To be honest, he also believes that Ivan is qualified to chair the student council. Simply by magic, there are no more powerful students in the school than Ivan. As for why Ivan is so powerful, he has summed it up many times before.

In Ron's view, it's mostly because of the magic stone and Slytherin's pendant box.

If other people had these magic objects, if they worked harder, they'd be as strong as Evan.

Unfortunately, the three remaining magic stones left behind by the four founders are now missing. They have discussed many times and have no answers. Ron has no idea, and there is only one Slytherin pendant box...

Then Ron thought of Ivan before exploring the Eight Eyes Giant Spider's Nest.

The tablet with the Greek map engraved on it, in addition to the pendant box, is also Slytherin's wand, ring and double snake scepter, which all seem to be powerful magical objects, if you can get one of them...

Ron shook his head so hard that what Slytherin left behind was too dangerous, and only Ivan could use it.

But there seems to be only one viable way to be as powerful as Ivan.

After handing over the photo to Harry, Moody used to talk to Professor McGonagall, Lupin and Kingslay. Harry stared at the photo alone and Ivan and Hermione pulled their hands out of the kitchen, and they now have a lot to say.

It's been two people all afternoon, but it's not enough.

If it were possible, Ivan and Hermione wouldn't be bored or tired of talking all night now.

In the afternoon, Ivan was still helping Hermione figure out how to be a good superintendent, and the reverse was true. She wanted to help Ivan do his job as president of the student council and live up to the hopes of Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and Ivan needs to give instructions to the superiors...

It doesn't matter if Ivan is nervous than Hermione, he has only one rule: don't get in trouble.

If anyone wants to do something, he doesn't mind practicing magic with them.

But since Hermione wanted to say that Ivan had no reason to refuse, he could go back to the room on the second floor where two people spent the afternoon and talk.

Long night, lots of time, he even thought, you can change position later...

They took their hands up the stairs in the lobby, walked past the heads of the squeezed little elves, and Hermione kept talking, helping Evan with his ideas, but suddenly stopped as he approached the staircase on the second floor.

They heard a voice, someone crying in the living room, Ivan and Hermione glancing at each other.

“Is that Mrs. Weasley's voice?” Hermione said, "Is something wrong? ”

Two people quickly walked through the last steps of the staircase, walked across the platform and pushed open the living room door.

There was a man curling by the dark wall, holding a wand in his hand, crying his whole body trembling, while his limbs stretched out on the old carpet of the gray flutter, lying in the gloomy moonlight, just Ron, apparently dead.

“Ron, what's going on?!” Hermione opened her eyes and held Ivan's right hand tightly.

Ron is dead, how is this possible? They saw him downstairs when they just came up...

“Wait, Hermione, it's Boggart!” Evan said, "Feel the magic in the air,“ Mrs. Weasley? ”

“Funny, funny, funny!” Mrs. Weasley sobbed, pointing a trembling wand at Ron's body.

Ron's body became Bill's, stretching out his limbs and lying on his back, his hollow, faint eyes wide open.

Seeing Bill's body, Mrs. Weasley cried worse than just now.

“Funny, funny!” She hitched up again.

Mr. Weasley's body replaced Bill's.

His glasses were crooked and a piece of blood flowed down his face.

“No!” moaned Mrs. Weasley, "No, funny! Funny! Funny! ”

Dead twins. Dead Percy. Dead Harry. Dead Ivan.

“That's enough, Mrs. Weasley, get out of here!” Ivan said, hurrying forward and pulling out his wand.

There's been a change in Boggart in front of him.

“Funny!” Evan spoke clearly and unequivocally.

Hermione's body is gone, this Boggart is making his final struggle, and the Shadow of the Evil God appears...