Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Does it do that often? Bring the food home?” Ivan asked.

“No, my aunt and uncle didn't like the presence of dead mice in the house, and they agreed to let me keep Hedwig and let him out at night for ventilation, one of the conditions is not to bring this stuff back.” Harry said, wearing his pajamas, "he must love you, and I've never seen Hedwig give gifts to anyone else. ”

“Really? This gift is amazing. ”

Ivan feels like he doesn't have much contact with Hedwig. This owl is a little strange, not the first time he's seen him...

If it's a gift, why didn't you send it before?

And why send a dead field mouse to Ivan? He wouldn't want Ivan to eat it, would he?

Strange, weird, really weird.

Ivan thought about it, Hedwig was smart, maybe seeing himself before Animagus deformed.

Then it mistakenly thought he was a cat...

“Just put it there.” Harry said, "He'll be back soon to take the rat away. ”

He fell back on the bed and immediately turned around to pick up the pillow, which had something hard in it.

Harry stretched his hand in and pulled out a sticky, half purple, half orange yellow sugar.

“is spitting sugar ingots.” He laughed, rolled over and fell asleep.

Ivan also climbed onto George's bed, feeling tired, he didn't think much about Hedwig's strange behavior, the owl must have made a mistake, he had no interest in the field rat and had no intention of eating it, but he didn't know what was going on. Late that night in his sleep, he seemed to really hear the cat scream.

In front of him is boundless darkness, and in his ears is death's terrible silence.

Evan wasn't sure if he was asleep, and at that point, a permeating cat screamed in the dark.

“Meow!” he opened his eyes, and the door was suddenly broken open from the outside!

On the bed next to him, Harry also sat upright, reflecting.

They hear the curtains pulled open and the bright sunshine stings your eyes.

No cat, hazy, Ivan sees Ron jump over to Harry.

“What's going on? ”

“Harry, Ivan, I know you're here!” A voice shouted excitedly.

“Ron! ”

“Ron?” Harry didn't seem to wake up completely, and then he got slapped on the top of his head.

“Ron, don't hit him!” A girl's voice blames her.

Harry touched the glasses and put them on quickly, but the light was too strong for him to see anything.

A long, blurred shadow shook in front of him for a while, blinking, before he could see it was Ron Weasley, looking down at him with a smile.

Behind him, Hermione, she sat by Ivan's bed.

As Mrs. Weasley said, it's only been a few months, and Ron looks much taller than before.

His clothes are a little inappropriate, but his personality hasn't changed much, and he still looks that way.

Ron came up and asked Ivan what happened in Egypt, and he was very interested in Ivan's experience in Egypt.

Harry would also like to know that he heard Ivan say it briefly last night and that a lot of the place didn't unfold.

Beginning with the International Alchemy Congress, Ivan gave a detailed account of his experiences, with Hermione listening.

Of course, he didn't say it all, and there was a part of it that needed to be kept confidential, like the thing between Titan and the ancient gods, the battle of the end, and the fact that he got the Eye of Horus replica, and so on. He had said to Hermione earlier that he didn't trust Ivan and Ron, but the more people he knew about this kind of thing, the more dangerous it was.

Harry and Ron were also not interested in these details, and they wanted to know God's strength and weapons.

“In the cage left behind by Rameses II, I thought I was going to fail, fell from the sky under the control of the gods, and suddenly...” Evan stopped sharply, remembering the green cat.

The sound of the infiltrating cat heard in the dark last night sounds like...

Speaking of which, the ugly cat disappeared silently, and where did it go?

And what the hell is it?

Against the ancient Egyptian gods and guided Ivan again...

“Suddenly what happened? ”

“I suddenly woke up, lifted my wand, came out of the rope, wrapped around the stairs above, climbed back up, found the weapon, and activated it.” Ivan said, "and then I was transferred out. ”

“Wow, what's that super powerful weapon?” Ron asked.

“I don't know, it looks like a Muggle machine, something like a turbine engine, and I push the switch, and it starts, and it creates a powerful suction, and the entire Sun remains are destroyed.” Ivan said.

Four people analyzed the weapons left behind by Ramesses II and it all sounded ridiculous.

But anyway, that weapon must be very powerful. If Voldemort is there, it will definitely end...

But while the ruins of the Sun were destroyed, they were destroyed and could not be used against Voldemort.

After that, Ron asked Ivan what he had found in the ruins of the Sun and if he had found any ancient Egyptian treasures.

Then the subject shifted to Horace Slughorn.

Slughorn is thought to be replacing Sirius, or, to be precise, the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, which was vacated by Umbridge. Sirius was, after all, a substitute last semester.

Slughorn will not accept this position until Evan knows that it has been cursed by Voldemort.

“How can Slughorn look like a good teacher?” Ron finally asked.

“It's hard to say...” Hermione said, "but his qualifications are very old and shouldn't be too bad. ”

“Other aspects are poorly evaluated in terms of course professionalism. Ivan said his opinion," He preferred talented students and pulled them together to give them special attention. But Dumbledore said he shouldn't be interested in me for a short time. ”

“Is that so? That's bad enough.” Ron frowned.

“Rest assured, no one can be worse than Umbridge.” Harry said.

“I know someone worse than Umbridge.” There was a voice at the door, Ron's sister Ginny walked into the room uncharacteristically, shouting, "Hello, Harry. Hello, Evan. ”

“Hello, Ginny. ”

“Didn't you go to the kitchen to get drinks?” Hermione asked, “What's going on? ”

“It's her.” Ginny sat on Harry's bed with a trembling sound on her ass, “she was driving me crazy. ”

“Oh, what's wrong with her this time?” Hermione asked sympathetically, displaying a sudden expression of enlightenment.

“The way she talks to me, she seemed to think of me as a three-year-old! ”

“To be honest, she only thinks of herself in her heart, I've had some contact with her before...” Hermione said.

“You guys are just biased, she's actually pretty good.” Ron said vaguely.

“Ho, okay, you protect her.” Ginny said politely, “We both know you can't even look at her enough, don't we? Then why..."

“Wait, who are you talking about?” Harry can't listen anymore.

“It's Furong Delacour. ”

As soon as the voice went down, Ivan saw Furong walking in with a plate...