Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Imagine this image of tens of thousands of books hovering over your head like a tornado of countless books.

In the face of this terrible scene, Delphi had no idea what to do and curled herself under the desk.

She watched Ivan jump and dodge flexibly between a book, her body lagged behind and she was smashed out by a book.

She hurried to wave the wand and helped Ivan stop it.

Ivan struggled to climb out of the stack, and the books smashed him in pain.

In front of him, Professor Trelawny's fiction has surfaced halfway into the air.

Her hoarse voice echoed in the sounds of countless books swiftly paddling and collision, a new instruction: I'm a creature you haven't seen, I'm you, I'm me. Unexpected echoes, sometimes in front, sometimes in the back, eternal companionship, because we wrap around each other.

The riddle is shadow, Ivan sees a Shadow and Spirit, but he doesn't think it's the book.

From now on, Trelawney gave the wrong tips.

“Fake, maybe this is Hermione's plan!” Evan suddenly came up with this idea.

Yes, he should have thought, in Hermione's eyes, Professor Trelawny was a complete liar.

Everything she said, everything she said, everything she did, was unbelievable, and here too.

She deliberately lured Ivan or other intruders to turn the book My Eye and How to See the Future, which provided all the wrong information.

Continue to follow the instructions in this book and only step by step into the trap Hermione left behind.

The magic books they're really looking for are not there, and may even be opposed to divination in order to express Hermione's thoughts.

“It's arithmetic divination. I'm looking for books on arithmetic divination. ”

Along these lines, the more Ivan thinks it's possible, the more Hermione wants to express himself.

“Compared to my arithmetic divination lesson, divination is completely garbage.

He remembers Hermione saying that the year Sirius escaped from prison.

Meanwhile, Hermione has told Ivan more than once that arithmetic fortune is her favorite lesson.

So what he needs is a book on arithmetic divination, not a divination book that only provides information.

Only those who truly know Hermione can find the right magic book, which is designed specifically for him.

Ivan looked up and looked for the Arithmetic Divination and Graphics, and he found it at the top.

I don't know if Hermione did it on purpose, but the book was floating at the top, near the ceiling.

If you use magic, Ivan can get the book in just one second, but he's a cat now...

What a cat can do, Ivan's past experience has proven many times.

It can be adorable, it can hide its whereabouts, it can lure girls to bed and get into unexpected places.

If the other person is also a cat, it can also have a wonderful experience...

But the difficulty that Ivan is facing now is jumping over 20 feet to get a magic book, and avoiding other magic books that keep coming at him, and not getting smashed, is that something a cat can accomplish?

He turned his head and waved to Delphi, who was confused and had no idea what Ivan was going to do.

If the occasion wasn't inappropriate, she thought Ivan was really cute and really cute...

“Not at all reliable!” Ivan took a deep breath and jumped over the bookshelf next to him.

A book whistled at him and Ivan jumped on top of it.

Because he was overpowered, he fell down heavily, and a bunch of books smashed him past.

“Again! ”

I don't know if Ivan has the gift of jumping, exercising, climbing, or if the cat itself is good at this, and after three more attempts, Ivan stares at Delphi and jumps beneath the ceiling on his books and summer vacations.

He dropped the book Arithmetic Divination and Graphics, and the confusion and noise stopped.

This is the book, Hermione's magic was unraveled, and Evan recovered his body.

The page opens automatically, with a faint time converter in the middle.

“I can't believe you found it, Evan!” Delphi crawled out of the shelf and asked happily, "How did you do that? We..."

Before she finished, she was surprised to see Ivan covered in light blue light.

A thing that seemed to float out of his pocket with a time-transfer in front of him.

Both emit a gentle blue glow and the surrounding landscape becomes blurred.

Ivan seemed to see the office door open from the outside, and eighteen years later he and Hermione walked in with a smile.

Next second, he disappears directly from the spot, leaving only a broken magic book and a mess...

As it felt when it came, Ivan returned to the thick clouds.

His body was flying fast, but this time it was flying backwards.

Time seemed to pass for a second, as if it had turned again, and just as Ivan was approaching the limit, everything in front of him started to focus again, and then he found himself really flying, wrong, falling down from the sky.

Here is the normal time point, at this time the Ministry of Magic position is empty, nothing.

Next, Dumbledore and Voldemort are fighting, as are Sirius, Harry and Bellatrix.

The five of us are indissoluble, at the most critical time.

Ivan doesn't know how they got in the lobby, but Bellatrix is clearly not a match for Sirius and Harry.

Her defeat was only a matter of time, and the key was the battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Ivan sees Dumbledore controlling a golden flame that spins toward Voldemort to swallow him.

Voldemort waves his wand and the flames jump more violently.

He couldn't hide and walked into the flames, which did not harm him and showed a ruthless smile on Voldemort's face.

The next second, a terrible snake flew out of the flame and pounded over Dumbledore.

At the same time, a green light was emitted from Voldemort's wand, simultaneously shooting at Dumbledore.

Phoenix fell in front of Dumbledore with a big mouth and swallowed the whole green light with one bite: it burned into a flame and fell on the floor, small, wrinkled, no longer able to fly.

Dumbledore waved his wand wide and wide, and the snake, a distance from biting poisonous teeth into his flesh, was thrown into the air at a height, but it was not over. Voldemort obviously learned from his last experience of fighting in Norway, and he did so intentionally, deliberately making the same move.

He seemed to have guessed that Dumbledore would use the same technique and the smile on his face would become more obvious.

The snakes that were supposed to disappear began to split in the air, turning into countless snakes that simultaneously pounced over Dumbledore.

Voldemort also pointed the wand at Dumbledore, this time no phoenix can save him!

Seeing here, Ivan couldn't think more, waving the wand, regrouping in front of him, the original and the golden color to dissipate, getting bigger and bigger, with hot temperatures, with the acceleration created by the fall, and smashing it into Voldemort with Ivan.

Voldemort was quite surprised by this unexpected attack.

Instead of continuing his attack on Dumbledore, he raised his head and looked up at Evan suddenly appearing. His eyes opened like a fine stitch, staring dead at Evan and the bright flame. The wand he held up immediately adjusted its direction and guarded against the magic that had descended from the sky...