Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Defense Against the Dark Arts class that followed was a mess, and the Elves had done everything they could to help Evan pack his mail, but there were still many owls rushing into the classroom, like rats, coming in from unexpected places.

With a hole in it, the owls can get in. It's a mighty amazing species.

Letters fly in the classroom with the students' amazement and constant intrusion of the owl.

These are readers' letters to Evan, and this is just the beginning, and the press continues to flourish, and more and more will follow.

“Ivan Mason!” Not surprisingly, Umbridge was furious.

Her face was dark and she ran angrily from the auditorium, trying to question Ivan about what was going on, but finding her classroom occupied by an owl.

A lot of students were surrounded by Ivan, helping him open the letter, and they were very excited to discuss it.

“Enough, another fucking owl, everywhere!” Umbridge screamed, waving the wand out of a red light.

But she didn't hit anything, and the owls dodged and yellow eyes stared at Umbridge with dissatisfaction.

They incited the wings to fly into the air and began attacking her, and the owls who flew in behind followed suit, surrounded by regiments.

In a terrible scream, an owl took Umbridge's wand away.

Umbridge bounced and danced, waving his hands, trying to catch his wand, like a clown.

Her clothes were messed up and the owl pooped over her head...

One, two, three, more and more, the scene is unbearable, and these owls have a strong sense of vengeance.

“Enough, Ivan Mason, enough, what the hell is going on?!” She hissed and shouted, "Why are there so many owls? ”

“They send me letters again, Professor!” Ivan said.

Looking at Umbridge, Elaine laughed uncomfortably and greeted Umbridge with hatred.

“Quiet!” She yelled, "I mean, why do so many people write to you? ”

“Is it also illegal to receive letters in Hogwarts?” Elaine asked.

“Shut up, I'm going to lock you up, no matter where you come from, you need to learn a little upbringing!” Umbridge said.

She was talking to Elaine, but toad eyes were staring at Ivan.

“I think it's because Harry and I were interviewed, Professor!” Evan grabbed Elaine and told her not to talk or do anything stupid, “which is why so many readers wrote to me about what happened last year. ”

With her ugly big mouth open, Umbridge saw the latest issue of Hogwarts Magic at her desk, and she stared at the series of eye-catching titles and pictures on the cover, and for a few seconds she seemed to want to jump over, with an ugly purple red on her face as pale as dough.

Ivan had no choice but to do so and then attack in self-defense.

“When did you do it?” Her voice trembled a little.

“The first time should go back to summer vacation, and Harry and I felt it was necessary to tell the truth.” The last time we went to Hogsmeade, we revised the article to make it more current and tell people what happened, "Ivan said. ”

Umbridge gasped violently and looked up at Ivan, exasperated and shaking her entire body.

“Imprisonment, Mr. Mason!” She said word for word, "Beginning tonight, go to my office, confinement for a month in a row, and, Griffin, deduct 100% more. You will never go to Hogsmeade again. I can't believe how dare you do this. You are making up rumors, defaming the Ministry of Magic, you guys...”

She stared hard at Ivan and another group of owls flew in, interrupting her words.

“Enough, goddamn owls, now, get these goddamn owls out of here, Mason, get out of my class, now, now!” She made yet another painful scream, waving her hands off the owl above her head.

“Yes, Professor!” Ivan left the classroom and he didn't want to take Umbridge's class.

Behind Ivan, Elaine followed, only to hear Umbridge screaming in the classroom.

Two people walked down the deserted corridor, Ivan pulled out his wand and waved, following their owl immediately, one left.

“You shouldn't have stopped me. I can't stand her, that damned old witch, the stinking toad!” Elaine said, making a slight noise, revealing two sharp tiger teeth, his little hand reaching out to Ivan, "Give me a bottle of dragon blood! ”

Evan handed her a piece of blood, and this guy ate wildly when he got angry.

He watched Elaine drain a bottle of Australian protein-eyed dragon blood, leaving a trace of blood along her mouth corner.

She licked her tongue out and looked cute, but there was an unknown quirk in this picture.

“You're right, but you can't attack her in front of so many students!” Ivan said, wiping Elaine's mouth, "and if you do, she'll have reason to punish you, fire you, and even capture Azkaban. ”

“Then do nothing?” Elaine said, "Give me another bottle, I'm so mad! ”

“Stop drinking, you overdosed today!” Ivan shook his head, "we have a better way to deal with this kind of person. ”

“What is it?” Elaine mumbled and asked, "Bloody burgundy eyes staring at Ivan, eyes moving from bottom to top to his neck, lips glowing red," Don't tell me patience, don't tell me about that fighting group, the strength inside is so bad, it's useless, you don't really want to use them against demons and terrible evil gods, do you? ”

“I just want them to be able to defend themselves!” And don't underestimate D.A., "Ivan said," as they are weak, but united, they are a force that cannot be ignored, and no one is born strong. ”

“I just want to know what you're going to do now?” Elaine said, leaning against Ivan, "If you're patient, I'll crawl into your bed in the middle of the night and bite you, um, or Hermione...”

“I didn't say to be patient, I just want you to understand that the best way to solve a person is never to hurt or die.” Ivan said, pushing Elaine away and banging her head, "And even without that, you've crawled into my bed with Hermione many times!

Think about that picture, how would it feel to wake up in the morning and see a very pretty girl curling up in your arms like a kitten, or hugging a bunch of you? Do you have any impulse to do something? Like hitting someone or something...