Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 899: Lust for Protection

The horrible body, decaying and full of ditches, appeared in front of Evan, getting bigger and bigger, blinking and vanishing into a smoke.

Evil God is not a dark creature of this level that can illuminate, even without Evan's spell, it is doomed, but the vast body of Evil God still vibrates slightly with the whole house as it disappears.

“What was the last monster that appeared?” Hermione whispered that only Mrs. Weasley choked in the room.

“I've been telling you about the Evil God, the body I saw in my illusions.” Ivan put the wand back.

A brief silence, Hermione conceived of the appearance of evil gods countless times, but never thought it would be so terrible.

“Thank you, Evan. Thanks to you, I thought I could handle that Boggart!” Mrs. Weasley said that tears fell uncontrollably and then suddenly covered her face with her hands, crying loudly.

Ivan and Hermione have never seen her like this before, and in everyone's eyes she has always been a brilliant image.

“I've been dreaming lately, seeing them die, die, die!” She cried, “I can always see, sometimes busy, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in my mind...”

At that point, the living room door was broken open and everyone downstairs rushed up in panic.

Lupin was the first to rush in, with a wand in his hand, followed by Mr. Kingsley and Mr. Weasley, followed by Tanks, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George, and finally Moody dragged in heavy footsteps.

“What was that sound... Oh, my God, Molly, are you okay? ”

“Mom, why are you crying? ”

“What happened?” Mr. Weasley rushed over.

In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Weasley pounded on his shoulder and cried heartbroken.

“It's the Boggart hidden in the table, it...” Hermione explains what just happened.

“Well, it's all right, Molly, it's just a boggart!” Mr. Weasley gently said, gently laying on his back and handing her a handkerchief, "Everything you see is not true! ”

“I'm so stupid, I can't even handle a Boggart.” Mrs. Weasley said, sniffing.

“Don't be silly, you're just too worried! ”

“Yeah, I was so, so worried.” Tears rolled down from her eyes again, "she said," and half the people at home, home, and home were in the Phoenix Society. Unless there was a miracle, we would all escape. Gideon and Fabian were just like that, just going out on a normal mission, and then never coming back. And Pepper, Pepper, Percy, he won't talk to us anymore. What if something terrible happens, we never get a chance to reconcile with him? If we were all murdered, what good would it be, who would take pictures, take care of Ron and Ginny? ”

Seeing her, Ivan, Harry, Hermione remembered the old photograph of the Phoenix that Moody had just taken out, and all the faces were filled with laughter, but who would have thought that the vast majority of them were gone by then?

“Molly, that's enough!” Lupin resolutely said, "This is not like the last time, now that the Phoenix is more organized, we have a favourable start to know what Voldemort intends to do...”

As soon as Mrs. Weasley heard the name, she screamed in horror.

“Oh, Molly, be brave, now you should be used to hearing his name! ”

“Look, we can't guarantee that no one will get hurt, no one can guarantee that, but we are in a much better situation than we were last time, you weren't in the Phoenix, you don't understand, your brother's death... last time we ate 20 times more dead, they killed us one by one. ”

Is it really that easy?

Voldemort is not a fool. He will constantly expand his army and seek strength. The number of dead eaters means nothing.

Not to mention the mysterious and terrible evil gods, even in the original plot, many people died after the war started again, Sirius, Moody, Snape, Fred, Colin, Lupin, Tanks, even Dumbledore...

Ivan admitted that he knew where Voldemort's remnants were, but it wasn't as simple as finding them and reading Avada's life to Voldemort or removing your weapon.

Voldemort can continue to divide his soul to make a soul apparatus, and he's a madman now anyway.

“And don't worry about Percy, Molly.” Mr. Weasley said, holding Mrs. Weasley tight, "he will return. Voldemort will one day reveal who he really is, and then the entire Ministry of Magic will ask us to forgive them. ”

“I'm not sure I'll accept his apology.” Fred added a sentence.

“If he admits to being an irreparable fool..." George said.

“That's it, and if you and Arthur are killed, who's going to take care of Ron and Ginny?” Lupin smiled, “What do you think we're gonna do, starve them? ”

Mrs. Weasley smiled shakingly and looked at Ron and Ginny still standing silly.

“I'm so stupid.” She whispered again, wiping her eyes.

“Don't be sad, Mom, if we were here, things wouldn't happen to you. ”

“Yeah, everything's going well, and Ron's a superior. ”

“I'm totally capable of taking care of myself now, not as bad as you think...” Ginny hastily added.

Ivan, Harry, Hermione and others backed out and gave the living room to the Weasley family, who must have a lot to say.

This happened, and no one else was thinking about doing anything else. Lupin told Ivan, Harry and Hermione to go back to bed, and they seemed to be back in the kitchen to discuss escorting everyone to the train station tomorrow morning.

Evan accompanied Hermione back to her room, and as you can see, she was also worried, looking very worried, and not mentioning the student council president and superior, but holding Evan silently in the dark so that she could rest her mind.

Two people have not spoken, and previous assurances and discussions have been sufficient.

Ivan had also proved to be trustworthy, and he hoped Hermione would leave everything to him, although it was not in her personality, at least when he was alone, so that he could be completely relieved.

Perhaps it's called protective desire.