Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Green and red rays of light want to merge, at least Voldemort wants to do it, and Harry can feel it clearly.

But the statues he now possesses, or the monsters hidden in them, are fighting Voldemort and Harry.

It has its own will and does not want to be fused by Voldemort.

This insistence will not be too long because it is too weak and seems to have been hit hard and never recovered.

It's empty and powerful, but it's not in this space, and it's bound by an unknown force that can't come.

The only way to get to the world is with a little will, that's all.

Integration is a matter of sooner or later, and Harry can clearly feel its unwillingness and forthcoming victory.

Harry doesn't know why Voldemort wants to fuse him with this statue. What's the purpose of this?

But it was undoubtedly an evil magic that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

That's when a man came out of the shadows and came to Harry.

Harry immediately found him because he actually smelled each other.

Strange, but true, he relied on his nose, not his eyes to find each other one step ahead of time.

“The smell of food!” A strange voice spreads in Harry's heart, "I changed my mind, give it to me, give it to me, and that thing about him, and we'll work together, and I'll help you gain the strength you need to achieve immortality...”

It's not that he's talking, it's this weird statue he's turning into, Voldemort agrees!

In the blink of an eye, Harry felt completely integrated with the statue, and he became part of it, and the monster disappeared, but did not leave.

Once again, the moon came out of a thick cloud, and through the moonlight, Ivan saw that this was a man in an exquisite black wizard robe with a cold face.

It's the vampire, the guy named Keresis.

Absolutely right, Harry has seen his picture many times in the paper, and he is now wanted by the Ministry of Magic.

Ivan said the vampire wasn't a bad person, or as bad as rumored.

Keresis held the wand in his hand and looked carefully at the statue Voldemort and Harry had become.

He seemed hesitant, but his eyes were getting stronger.

Kellesis said, Harry didn't hear me, but Voldemort didn't move.

A few seconds later, Keresis seemed determined to do something, but no matter what, Harry wanted him to stay away.

Because he felt the sleeping beast awake in his body, and after a full fusion, Harry had built up some strength, and he was looking forward to the other side, and he saw the vampire as food, and the first food after fusion was far more appealing than the average dumb meat on the ground around him.

Just get a little closer, a little closer, and then it can eat him and make itself stronger.

Keresis walked over and carefully avoided Voldemort, with a dark red light shining at the end of the wand.

The accumulation of magic grew stronger and stronger, and he lifted his wand high above it and paddled it through the air.

The tip of the wand shakes gently, making a complex deep motion, and a magic rune appears.

In magic rune, a powerful and terrifying force emerges, a force sufficient to destroy everything.

The next second, he dropped his wand on Harry, onto this statue, and a dark glow flashed over him...

Harry's forehead hurts so bad, it looks like it's gonna blow up!

He did not know what had happened, nor did he see clearly.

When the light flashed, he only saw Keresis flying backwards and out. He couldn't believe his face. He held the right hand of the wand and held the position he had just taken.

This vampire's body is bleeding, and the essence of magic and life is bleeding along these bloodstreams, absorbed by this terrible monster.

He struggled to climb up, but the blood-red light immediately covered Keresis, unable to escape, and his life gradually passed away.

You have to help him, but you can't. Harry can't do anything. The scars are getting worse!

Blood is running slowly. This vampire is being eaten by him and eaten by the demons he has turned into. It's almost over...

“Harry! Harry!”

He opened his eyes and was covered in cold sweat, and the sheets were wrapped around him, like tight clothes.

He felt his forehead stuck with a burning caliper, which was unbearable.

“Harry!” Ron stood in front of the bed, freaking out, and there were a few people on his feet.

Harry couldn't tell who it was, he held his head tight, black in front of his eyes, rolled over to the bed and threw up.

“He's really sick,” a frightened voice said, "Do you want to yell? ”

“Harry! Harry!”

“Go get Evan. Come on!” Harry took a big breath, stood up from the bed, ordered himself not to vomit, he was in blurred vision, "something happened, I could see Voldemort and the vampire, he was being eaten, he was dying! ”

“What did you say?” Ron didn't understand.

“Go find Evan and Dumbledore. Hurry up, or he'll die! ”

“I'll get someone.” The frightened voice said Harry heard footsteps running out of the dorm.

“Harry!” Ron will believe and doubt, "you're just dreaming, no mystery, no vampires, no one will die. ”

“No!” Harry said furiously, "It's not a dream, it's not a normal dream, I saw it, I was there, my scar hurts, you know?! I saw Voldemort unleash an evil magic, I saw that magic done, and that vampire's life was passing away a little bit, and I did it. ”

Harry heard Simo and Dean chirping, but he couldn't care less, he had to hurry, he had to do something.

Evan said that Keresis and his vampire community were important and couldn't just let him die. And Ivan tells him that if he sees something, he must tell them first, because of his connection to Voldemort, these absurd dreams are likely to be true.

Of course, it could be fake, Voldemort intentionally showed it to him, but Harry didn't think it was.

The only strange thing is, why did he eventually turn into a statue, what did Voldemort plan to do?

And that demonic indifferent voice, who is it? Where did you end up?

It needs to get that thing about Keresis, and what is it?

And the final magic, can suddenly destroy powerful vampires and absorb each other's life forces to strengthen themselves.

Harry thought of what he saw last semester, in that dark mountain house, in that black house with no light at all, that horrible statue that was placed in the middle of the house, like a twisted root of a tree, filled with choosing red blood.

That is the statue of the evil god that Voldemort once got from the fallen horseman in the Albanian forest.

Harry had the feeling that he had just turned into this statue, completely fused with it, into a new spirit.