Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

It's already close to the Arctic Circle, and even through thick clothes, the icy chills of the wilderness are deep into the bone marrow.

Evan didn't like the place, whether it was the moon that had been cloud-covered in the sky, the light blue ground like a glacier, or the life-and-death option in front of him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He did not know how the Vikings of the past survived in such an environment, and why Durmstrang chose a place where he could feel the evil and irritable magic of darkness, a land with power they did not understand and unfriendly power.

Even if you choose the right door and wait for them, it won't be easy, a Voldemort is enough to make you headache, not to mention another black wizard, Grindelwald, who may be stronger than him, hiding the evil gods of gradual recovery in the dark, and the strange, weird, powerful forces buried beneath this land.

It's hard to imagine that a few hours ago, they were still talking about girls in warm, safe castles.

Evan silently reconstituted the whole thing and began to wonder if Voldemort would show Harry something so important.

This is about the statue of the Evil God, which is now his new Horcrux, the most important secret of Voldemort.

Nothing like the attack on Mr. Weasley can be compared to it.

“Perhaps because he has just made a soul apparatus, his soul is still unstable. ”

Ivan was so hypothetical that he let Harry drill an empty hole and see things he shouldn't see.

But it is also possible, as the madman said, to lure them intentionally into this place and kill them with the magic left behind by Grindelwald.

Dumbledore was also observing every arch in the area Harry was referring to, hoping to make the right choice by sending something unusual out of those doors, of which Ivan knew that knocking was mainly about magical changes.

But he didn't know exactly what the difference was, and he approached some preparation and Dumbledore to learn the technique.

Evan dared not disturb Dumbledore, walking to the other side and experiencing the difference between each door.

The blue fog of light spreads from the boulder to the surrounding changes, from which strange magic flows.

This is a powerful magic that involves a considerable degree of space theory.

All of a sudden, Ivan hears a rustling sound, hiding something in two rocky gaps not far away.

He hurriedly raised his wand and hesitated for a moment before approaching carefully. Ivan was impressed by the fire dragon that had just flown in the air. There were many dangerous creatures in the vicinity, maybe something hidden inside.

The space between the rocks is not large and should not be any large animal.

If the environment wasn't too harsh, it could be a lost kitten.

Ivan walked past, and immediately, in the light of the wand, he saw a pair of eyes in the cracks of the rock, looking out equally carefully.

Burgundy eyes, pure, bright and spiritual, and the panic and unease that it is difficult to conceal.

With four eyes facing each other, the familiar feeling started from the bottom of Ivan's heart, and he had only seen one person with those eyes.

The next second, a red magic light flies out of the rock crevice.

Evan's wand quickly provoked upwards, colliding with the red light, a spark flashed past and immediately restored calm.

“Elaine, is that you?” Ivan asked hastily that both eyes and magic were familiar to him.

This guy really hasn't gotten any better, and he's still using his moves from two years ago.

Evan was easily subdued by Elaine, and now this magic is nothing to him.

“Ivan!” A weak, slightly sandy girl's voice came out of the rock.

Several pieces of gravel were pushed away from her, and Ivan saw Elaine hiding in a tiny space between the rocks.

She was shaking slightly with a pink straw cap on her head.

Just like Christmas Eve two years ago, he saw a girl curling in a dark door hole, singing a slow, beautiful song in solitary voice, at a moment when Elaine was curling like a little animal in a rock crevice.

She was slightly taller, but still thin and thin, but did not feel malnourished, with a delicate face like a porcelain doll, wine red eyes, but pleasing and intoxicating.

She wore a loose black robe and rubbed several layers up her cuffs to keep her from falling off.

Her chest was still stained with blood, all accidentally falling blood beads, and it seemed that she still ate poorly.

She had been frozen, without the abnormally pale little face of blood, holding the wand with her hands in front of herself.

When Ivan suddenly appeared, the tears lingered uncontrollably.

What a lost kitten, just as stranded here waiting for help.

“Evan, you...” Elaine's voice was low and interrupted before she finished.

“What happened?” Harry, Sirius and Moody heard a noise and all ran over.

Only Dumbledore remained motionless and watched carefully an arch in place.

He didn't seem surprised to discover Elaine's existence long ago.

“Who is this girl?” Moody cautiously said, "The eyes spin fast, sweeping through the rocks,“ why are they here? ”

“She's my friend, Elaine Slytherin!” Ivan explains, "Keresis' niece. ”

He didn't know why Elaine was here, hiding in the rocks.

Isn't she supposed to be in a vampire's nest?

Elaine pushed away the gravel in front of her, not climbing out of the rock crevice, just staring at Ivan, tears uncontrolled down.

Her eyes flashed with anxiety and joy, and two very different emotions sandwiched together.

Elaine moved like she didn't have the strength to stand up. Soon, Ivan knew the guy was frozen and couldn't move.

He sighed, really the guy with zero viability, can't even a warm magic?!

He waved the wand apart the rocks and took Elaine out.

Ivan also often hugs Hermione, accumulates considerable experience, grows a lot, and is naturally proficient in his movements.

Unlike Harry, touching a girl now will make you nervous for half a day.

Compared to Hermione, Elaine doesn't seem to have the weight, not even the temperature.

She hung it on Ivan, wondering if it was an illusion, Ivan always felt she was used to looking at the blood vessels on her neck...

You know, this girl always wanted to bite Ivan in the neck and suck some blood out of it, and she missed it.

Of course, in her words, it was the first embrace, and it was a good thing for Ivan to turn him into a vampire.

And this is Elaine's first bite, and she can't wait to taste Ivan's blood!

The girl tried so hard to leave the first time to Ivan, but it left a shadow in Ivan's heart.

As soon as he saw Elaine, he felt like she was going to bite herself.

Of course, Elaine is very cute and beautiful, this is the first time, but Ivan doesn't want to get bitten like this and have a blood conversation...

Mainly he doesn't want to bleed, it's really too barbaric, if other communication, the other party bleeds, he doesn't object.