Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry walked up to Evan and all the noise around him disappeared, and suddenly became very quiet, clearly in the public lounge of Gryffindor, where he was at a rave, but there was no sound around Evan, quiet as the library.

The warm furnace fire burned quietly, Hermione leaned gently against Ivan's shoulder and looked up at Harry as he walked over.

The scene in front of you is in stark contrast to a distant carnival party, like the two worlds.

“I cast a silent magic that no one else can influence here. Hermione is too tired to sleep late in the last two days because of the O.W.Ls exam. Learning and reading is an energy-intensive thing and I think it would be good for her to sleep a little longer.” Ivan explained to Harry that his face was slightly reddish as the fire mapped.

“Mm-hmm!" Harry nodded somewhat ashamed.

Compared to Hermione, he spends too little time on his homework and not enough effort.

He also vowed this morning that he must study hard and forget about it in the blink of an eye, but that is not what matters now.

“Evan, I was just in...” Harry stopped because Hermione woke up violently.

“Harry, are you back?” She slumbered and said, stretching a lazy waist and rubbing her eyes hard, "I must have been too tired to fall asleep. Oh, sorry, Evan, I didn't notice...”

Hermione only noticed that Ivan's shoulder was wet with a small piece, which was where he leaned.

Generally speaking, this location is wet, it can't be other water, it can only be her saliva...

Hermione looked at Ivan with embarrassment, and the wet part of his shoulder, a little shy, but more shy. In front of so many people, she was already ashamed to sleep on Ivan's shoulder, and wet his shoulder...

“It's okay, you'd better go to bed early these days.” Evan said calmly, without the slightest concern.

He doesn't mind if it's Hermione's water, whether it's saliva, tears or anything else. Also, Ivan found Hermione's sleeping appearance so cute, she couldn't help but feel a little moved. She wasn't leaning on her shoulder, he pulled her over, so she became like this...

So, getting his shoulder wet didn't really have anything to do with Hermione, it was all Ivan's own initiative.

“I'll keep an eye out.” Hermione nodded and wondered how she suddenly drooled.

She didn't know that before. She thought it would be better to change the subject. Harry was still watching. Evan looked at her face and seemed to hide something elusive. If it was just the two of them here, it would be fine...

“Ron's a Gryffindor goalie, isn't he? He dreamed of becoming a Gryffindor player, and now he's finally getting what he wanted!” Hermione said, looking away at Ron dancing in a wooden robe.

“Yeah, it's great.” Harry was anxious to say that he didn't care about the ambiguity between Ivan and Hermione, nor about the festive carnival that was going on. If he didn't talk to someone right away about what just happened, he would have suffocated. “Listen, you two, I just ran into her arm in Umbridge's office...”

Ivan and Hermione listened to Harry very carefully, and this was indeed an interesting piece of information.

Harry's scar was only related to Voldemort, but when he met Umbridge, the scar hurt.

Obviously, if not by chance, this means that Umbridge has no connection with Voldemort.

“You mean, you ran into her and the scar started to hurt?” Ivan asked, frowning.

“Yes, the moment I met her, the scar was really painful, a feeling I had felt before.” Harry said, "That's when I met Chilo in first grade, Ivan, and you said this scar had something to do with Voldemort. ”

“Yeah!” Ivan replied, "It's a very special magic. ”

“Well, you're worried Voldemort took control of her, just like he did of Chilo?” Hermione said slowly.

“It's possible, isn't it?” Harry asked in a low tone.

“There is indeed such a possibility.” Hermione said, but listening to her tone doesn't seem entirely believable, "but I don't think Voldemort can rule her like Chilo, I mean, he's alive now, is he? He has his own body and doesn't need to take over another person's body. I think he put a soul-killer spell on Umbridge? ”

“Umbridge should be acting according to his will.” Ivan simply said.

Until now, Umbridge has done well enough in Hogwarts to make school chickens fly dogs jump in less than a week. Voldemort does not need to use a soul-killer spell to control her, so it can be easily discovered by others.

She may have had contact with Voldemort before leaving his magic smell...

Even though Ivan thinks it's very unlikely, the signal is really too vague and everything is possible.

Harry looked at Fred, George and Lee Jordan throwing an empty bottle of butter beer and didn't speak for a while.

“There's a lot of chance of coincidence, isn't there?” Hermione analyzed, "Think about it, Harry, last year, when nobody touched you, your scar would hurt. Didn't Dumbledore say it had something to do with how the mystery man felt at the time? ”

“When his emotions fluctuate dramatically, his connection with Harry increases.” Ivan said.

“That's it, I mean, maybe it had nothing to do with Umbridge, but when it happened, Harry was with her, maybe it was just a coincidence? ”

“I don't know, but she's a demon,” Harry said uncharacteristically, "Pervert! ”

“Yes, she is horrible, but...” Hermione stopped, "Harry, I think you'd better tell Dumbledore that your scar hurts again. ”

“I don't want to bother him with this, as you just said, it's not a big deal. Ever since he got back, I've been in intermittent pain all summer, just a little worse tonight, nothing...”

“Harry, I believe Dumbledore is willing to be disturbed by this. ”

“Yeah!” Harry couldn't control himself and said, “This is the only place Dumbledore cares about me, isn't it, my scar? ”

“Don't say that, it's not like that! ”

“Well, there's really no need to talk to the principal about this before it's accurate.” Ivan interjected, "but for the sake of safety, I think we should make sure that Harry touches Umbridge. ”