Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Evan just got up and Harry followed him.

With his help, Ivan tied the letter to Hedwig's leg and touched his feathers.

“Go find Elaine, Hedwig. You know where she is, right?” Harry said, "Bring this letter to her. ”

Hedwig squealed softly, his large amber eyes looking at Ivan, and he looked at him.

In each other's round eyes, Evan reads a slightly different meaning.

What happened to this owl?

Ever since last night, it's been weird.

Just as he was about to say, Hedwig quickly lit his head and quickly spread his wings out.

“It'll find Elaine.” Harry said, "Sit back in bed." Where were we? ”

He was slightly disturbed, which was the first time he had told Hermione and Ron about the prophecy.

Harry doesn't know what the two of them will think of themselves, or whether they will think of him as a heterosexual or dangerous person, hiding far away.

To be honest, after the Ministry of Magic incident, he has been thinking wildly. It wasn't until recently after talking to Sirius that Harry's mood got better. Sirius was right that he wasn't alone, that he had so many friends, and friends to rely on and trust.

If there is only one left between him and Voldemort, he must have defeated Voldemort.

“Speaking of that prophecy and Dumbledore's separate counseling.” Hermione said, seemed to see Harry's anxiety, "Ivan didn't tell me anything, but from what I learned and the analysis I saw later, I guess it would be like this, Harry, you and Voldemort, I think... oh, Harry, are you scared? ”

“Not as scared as it was then.” Harry honestly said, "The first time I heard it, I did… but now I feel like I knew I was going to end up facing him. Besides, there you are. ”

“Defeating Voldemort is not a matter for you alone, we will stop him and the Evil God.” Ivan said, patting Harry on the shoulder.

Hearing Harry say that, he knew that Harry could accept the matter calmly.

Harriet imagined being brave, and the next step was to keep it that way and face death.

“I think if Dumbledore thinks you're doomed, he won't give you and Ivan a lesson alone, won't waste his time, will he? He must think you still have hope of winning.” Ron said, "But, Evan, you never told us about the solitary counseling thing before, and you've been hiding it for a long time. ”

“I told Hermione that so many things happened, I forgot to tell you and Harry. ”

“This is not the point.” Hermione said, "The point is, what does Dumbledore have to teach you? I think there must be some very advanced defensive magic, especially powerful breaking spells, anti-evil spells and other highly unpredictable magic...”

Ivan thinks Dumbledore won't teach them magic, but it's hard to say.

Until now, he had little faith in confronting evil gods, especially after seeing the power of the gods on this trip to Egypt, evil gods were even more terrible than those gods. Ivan hopes to become stronger, Dumbledore should have a way, his strength deep into the heart.

Although Dumbledore is not theoretically an opponent of the Evil God, Evan has always felt that he could do something about it.

Like Ivan, Harry didn't listen seriously.

He felt warm and melted, and the warmth had nothing to do with the sun, and the thing that was blocking his chest seemed to be melting, and he looked at Ivan, at Hermione, at Ron, and saw them standing with him after knowing about it, saying words of comfort and encouragement.

He felt that this value could not be expressed to them in words.

“Anyway, you'll certainly learn a lot from him, and Dumbledore hasn't taught himself in years.” Hermione concludes, “but now you can at least confirm that you two are going to be taking a lesson this year. By the way, Evan, have you decided what class to take? After the O.W.Ls exam, you can come to class with us, and I can't believe it until now, you jumped so far into the first grade. ”

“It is not until you see the transcript that you decide which course to choose.” Ivan said.

“Coming soon, Dumbledore said our O.W.Ls grades would arrive today.” Harry said.

“God, I almost forgot!” Hermione jumped up, “the transcript will arrive today, I'll see if the owl is flying...”

Ten minutes later, as Ivan, Harry and Ron walked downstairs, they saw Hermione walking around the kitchen, his fingers hanging from each other, staring out the window from time to time.

“Mrs. Weasley, are you absolutely certain that no owls flew in this morning? ”

“Yes, dear, I would have noticed if I had.” Mrs. Weasley patiently said, "It's not even 9: 00 yet, there's still a lot of time...”

“I know my ancient exams broke.” Hermione muttered upset, "There must have been at least one completely mistranslated, as well as a practical lesson in dark magic defense, and I must have gotten confused. ”

“You'll get points, don't forget we summoned the Body Guardian. ”

“Almost all candidates have successfully used the Guardian God spell, and they cannot give credit to everyone.” Hermione rebutted, “Besides, I thought the plastic surgery exam was OK, but now think back...”

“Hermione, will you shut up? You're not the only one who's nervous!” Ron roared, “I really don't understand what you and Ivan have to worry about when you get 11 O.W.Ls excellent...”

“No, stop it!” Hermione hysterically clapped her hands and said, "I know I can't pass every door! ”

She was really nervous, like this every time it came to the exam.

Ivan, they're already familiar, not to mention this important O.W.Ls exam.

“Relax, Hermione.” Ivan used to hug her and hold her in his arms.

His sudden move caused Hermione's body to tremble violently, calm down, and shrink into Evan's arms.

“Please, both of you.” Ginny said powerlessly that Hermione had broken out of Ivan's arms.

“What if I fail?” Harry asked, again Hermione grabbed the answer.

“Talk to the Dean about which lessons we choose to take. I asked Professor McGonagall at the end of last semester...”

Harry regretted asking the question, his stomach began to flinch and regretted that he should not have had so much breakfast.

“You guys are really miserable at us in Boosbaton.” Furong said with pride, "It's completely different, I think it's better that way. We don't take exams in fifth grade, we take exams after six years, and then..."

Furong's words were swallowed by a scream, Hermione pointing out the kitchen window.

Four clear little black dots appear in the sky, and they're getting bigger and bigger.