Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry felt a little incapacitated, and he didn't know if they could understand, after all, these things were hard to describe.

These words seem to echo in the air, a little absurd, even ridiculous.

Dumbledore leaned back, staring at the ceiling, and Ivan looked at him.

Next to him, Ron, Neville and Colin looked at Harry, then Ivan, then Dumbledore, pale and shocked.

Some of the things Harry said, some of them understandable, some of them completely unaware of what they meant.

“How did you see that?” Dumbledore whispered, asking the same question as Ivan, still hadn't seen Harry.

“He saw it from the perspective of the statue, and he was the statue.” Ivan replied for Harry.

He knew what Dumbledore needed, and it was difficult for Harry to make that clear.

“I know!” Dumbledore is still calm and says to Professor McGonagall, "Mileva, could you please take Mr. Weasley, Mr. Lombardon and Mr. Creevy back first? I have a few words to say to Mason and Porter alone. ”

“Okay!” Professor McGonagall said, leaving Dumbledore's office with Ron, Neville and Colin.

“Professor, Voldemort may have made a new Horcrux out of an Evil God statue and made an agreement with Evil God!” As soon as Professor McGonagall, Ron, Neville and Colin left the office, Ivan said, "things are more troublesome than we thought and we have to go to Norway right away. ”

“Sit down, there are some things that need to be confirmed before we can act.” Dumbledore said, pulling out the wand and turning into two chairs.

He quickly walked up to the phoenix and touched the golden feathers on Fox's head with one finger.

The phoenix woke up immediately, lifting her beautiful head and neck and staring at him with bright black eyes.

“We need a little alert.” Dumbledore said to it gently.

A fire, the phoenix disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore is now walking in front of a sophisticated pile of silver instruments.

Ivan didn't see what he was doing, and a silver vessel made a slight vibration, and the ball above started rolling along an elliptical trajectory.

Then, under the watchful eye of Ivan and Harry, Dumbledore moved the other instrument to the desk.

He sat down again facing them, tapping it gently with the tip of his wand.

The apparatus immediately operated with a rhythmic clanging sound and a light green smoke burst from the small silver pipe at the top.

The smoke gathered in the air, Dumbledore stared at the light smoke and his eyebrows locked tightly.

Ivan was watching the smoke, and it was amazing.

He finally knows why the headmaster stays in his office every day, so he can see how Harry moves!

This precious Alchemy item is obviously a visual visual observation of a person's soul state, although he doesn't ask anything, he knows everything.

After a few seconds, a few strands of light smoke became a steady smoke, thickening and circling in the air.

The top became a head of snake with its mouth wide open.

Harry was also staring at the smoke, and he wondered if the apparatus was confirming his description.

He looked enthusiastically at Dumbledore to get a positive indication, but the headmaster did not look up.

“Nature, nature!” Dumbledore said to himself, still looking at the fumes, not surprised at all, "but essentially separate, right? ”

“Obviously!” Ivan replied.

Harry had no idea what they were talking about.

But Ivan's voice just dropped, and the cigarette snake immediately split into two pieces, circling and twisting in the dark air.

Dumbledore, with a grim and satisfied look, gently knocked the instrument with his wand.

Tinker Bell slowed down and stopped, the cigarette snake faded away and the invisible smoke disappeared.

“Good!” he said with satisfaction, putting the instrument back on the elongated table.

As he moved, Harry noticed that many of the old headmasters in the portrait were spying.

They found Harry watching them too, rushing to pretend to be asleep again, and these old guys were always like this.

They can be seen everywhere in the school during the day, even at the Ministry of Magic, the International Federation of Wizards, St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, the home of the pureblood wizards, etc., where they hang their portraits, but are all concentrated late at night.

Successive Hogwarts principals were prestigious and noble throughout their lives, and their portraits were everywhere Dumbledore needed to be noticed.

According to ancient agreements, portraits are subject to the orders of the current Rector.

So Dumbledore can know a lot of the information he wants to know, and in this unpretentious way, successive principals can also give Dumbledore information and references, they keep their memories, they know a lot of secrets, and a lot of them are among the best and most intelligent people in the magic world at the time.

“I have to make sure that where did you see it?” Dumbledore asked softly, still not seeing Harry, as if talking to the air.

Harry judging by his tone, he's asking himself, which is sad. Can't Dumbledore just look at him?

“I don't know, I can't be sure of that place, I've never been there, as if it were a big building, the walls and the gold on the ground were all rare dark gold, the top was open, I saw the moon, and the outline of an odd big boat, accompanied by a loud noise, it suddenly appeared, docked under the moon, in front of the boat was a magnificent gate. By the way, I also heard the sound of the ocean, but I didn't see the ocean, probably outside the building.” Harry said.

He described the boat in detail and the golden gate, which is probably the only clue they have at the moment.

Dumbledore listened very carefully, and then he raised his wand, and a light blue mist emerged from the end of the wand.

These mists were changing, eventually forming a boat in front of the two of them.

“Viking Battleship!” Ivan recognized at a glance that the ship was so special that he decided not to mistake it.

It has an upwardly curved bow with a large angle of curvature and a stubborn tap statue above it.

The whole boat appears to be finely carved from a complete piece of wood with a thin tip at the end, raised upwards and a large sail in the middle.

“It's on this ship, it's docked on something, right under the moon at this hour!” Harry said immediately.

“I see. If I take you to the location of this ship, can you find the exact location where you can see it?” Dumbledore asked calmly, waving his wand across him, all the blue mist disappeared, "is the exact position of the moon, the battleship and the door it corresponds to. ”

“Should be!” Harry said.

At this point, the central flame of the house appeared, leaving a golden feather gently floating to the ground.

“It's Fox's alarm.” Dumbledore catches the feathers and says, "Professor Umbridge must know you're not in bed, we have to hurry, while the moon's position hasn't changed, get ready and go now! ”