Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Countless tiny golden red rays of light gleam in space, converging towards Evan and condensing into powerful magic.

At this moment, Evan has the power, even the evil gods feel the power of fear, and the whole world is at his feet.

Evil God retreated, doing everything in his power to cut himself off from Evan and from the world.

It is unclear why weak and small humans have such powerful magic, which is not the power they should have.

Thousands of years ago, it was sealed with this magic by mankind's practitioners and imprisoned in endless empty cages.

Now, it's going to happen again!

It was unwilling to wait any longer for the millennium to rebuild the coordinates of the world.

It is uncertain whether this time there will be another foolish horseman to discover it, a possibility that is minimal.

At the bottom of the abyss, Evan's body is already filled with magic runes, and the Evil God recalls that ancient time, even it senses the power of fear and ancient existence, recalling the fierce battle it fought countless years ago.

It suddenly understood that it was the magic of those guys, that they were not extinguished and that the war was still going on.

They have fought since the very beginning of the universe.

The battle does not end with time, it does not end with the existence or otherwise of one side, and even if both former combatants have vanished, their will will will will continue until one side is separated from the other and completely destroyed.

It was a war between hope and despair, creation and destruction, and now Ivan prevails.

He oppressed evil gods, although not easy, but victory was on the horizon, and he did his best to complete the "silent” magic.

Under intense magic oppression, a tiny crack appeared on the statue of the Evil Gods, growing larger and wider.

The unfolding magic center, Evan, endures pain.

The immense magic ravaged and ravaged his body, impinging on every blood vessel, every nerve, every cell, and he endured unprecedented suffering.

Ivan had the illusion that he was demonizing, losing his life, becoming a creature built entirely of magic.

But he doesn't care, or can't give up, he can only bite his teeth and insist.

He now had only one thought, which was to use his magic as quickly as possible so that he could feel better.

Sometimes, too much power is a burden, and Evan feels like he's about to be torn apart and torn apart by his manic powers.

Almost done, he told himself to hold on and hold on for another second.

Ivan stared at the crack above the statue of the Evil God and grew a little bit from being as thick as hair.

That is his goal, his conviction that this slight gap will widen further until the demonic statue is destroyed, as long as it is completed by “silent” magic and the captive demonic phantom is moved into the statue.

This is of extraordinary significance, both in the coordinates of the evil gods in this world and in destroying the demons of the Voldemort.

“Silent” magic is far more difficult and complicated than Ivan imagined, and if he did it again, he wasn't sure if he could do it, and he didn't necessarily have the courage, because the pain of the magic storm was too great.

In the air, Ivan's wand drew another rune, preparing to start the next one, but stopped at once.

It's not that he can't hold on, it's that he can't supply the magic power, and the brightness on the magic stone is getting weaker.

“Silent” magic requires too much magic, and a magic stone simply cannot provide so much magic.

It looks like a light bulb that's about to go out.

Evan's heart sank sharply, his own magic had long been exhausted, and without the magic support of the Stone, he could not complete it at all.

His magic power is useless if not exhausted, and compared to the enormous demand, it is simply a cup of water truck salary.

And not only is it a matter of magic, Ivan himself is dying to hold out.

He is now only one reason short, one reason to make him give up.

He doesn't want to go on, he feels that life is moving away from him.

Perhaps it will destroy the statue of the Evil God, but Ivan will also pay for his life.

“Ivan! ”

“Careful, Ivan! ”

Ivan heard Dumbledore's voice, as well as Elaine's screams, all of a sudden poured into his ears.

Strange, just now, he can't feel anything, but now all the senses are coming back!

He knew he was at the end of a crossbow, and the complete “silence” was not the magic he could do now.

The information about the "silent” magic in his mind had begun to disappear rapidly, and he knew it was almost there, and it was pointless to persevere.

With the restoration of the senses, Evan was transformed from an omnipotent God into a mortal.

The battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort was also won and Voldemort decided to flee!

He controlled Harry through his soul ties and had Dumbledore kill him, and he already knew that Dumbledore would not give up the child, that Harry's body fell in the abyss, and that while Dumbledore rescued Harry, his phantom appeared.

Evan saw Voldemort's figure pop in front of him, a flame of light, and those blood-red eyes in the flame, unforgettable eyes.

He was staring fiercely at Ivan, as if he were being stared at by a snake.

The darkness reappeared, only the red eyes did not disappear...

Ivan passed out, and the follow-up had nothing to do with him, and he believed Dumbledore would take care of everything.

In the dark, Evan uses “silent” magic over and over again to build, dissipate, rebuild, dissipate.

He kept repeating what he had done before, engraving it into his body and becoming an instinct.

Evan doesn't know how long it's been, he just feels like there's something soft and cold touching him.

What is this, Hermione kissing him secretly?

Ivan thought of it this way, opened his eyes secretly, and then he saw Elaine.

Her little hand was holding a towel, clumsily wiping it for him, and she obviously had never done anything like that.

A few seconds later Elaine noticed that Ivan was awake and she was happy to say, "You're awake! ”

“Well, what are you doing? ”

“I couldn't sleep. I just wanted to wipe you off because you were so dirty!” Elaine replied, shaking the towel in my hand, "I got water and towels from a little elf in my house, and I feel like this is the only thing I can do! ”

For a moment of silence, Ivan still had some unresponsiveness.

“Oh, right!” Elaine continues, "Don't worry, Dumbledore says you're not hurt, just out of magic and rest in bed. ”

“How long have I been in a coma?” Ivan asked, "And what happened after I passed out? ”

He looked up and saw Harry in the bed next to him, like 12 Grimo Square.

They're back, and it's finally over.