Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The front of the car made a long noise, and more and more fog covered the entire platform.

Then the bright red steam locomotive slowly moved up and up and up, and it turned around a bend and disappeared.

With only three of them left on the platform, the cold evening breeze swept in, Ivan tightened his clothes and began to miss the opening dinner in the auditorium.

He ate only one and a half sandwiches at noon, which Hermione gave him.

What disgust is too dry, obviously Hermione is worried that he has not eaten enough, give him his share...

They are now going to school, not risking or fleeing, why be so pathetic.

To be honest, Ivan did not eat enough, especially the last dragon's blood, which made him uncomfortable all afternoon, but he felt even more uncomfortable when he thought of a cat's ghost hiding in his body.

Funny, Harry is worried about Malfoy and Voldemort, and now he's worried about a cat...

Thinking about it, Ivan felt empty in his stomach.

“They should be at school by now, and we'd better not delay them.” He said, "Why wait here? Just walk back, and nothing will happen, and there will be no cacti between the school and Hogsmeade. ”

“Well, we can walk to school, grab your invisible clothes, Harry.” Tanks said, "Stay alert! ”

“Come on, you look a little crazy right now. ”

“On the road to Aurora, he was always my teacher, and I learned a lot from him. ”

Including skeptics, which Tanks never did before.

They left Hogsmeade and headed down the road to school.

“So you're stationed at Hogsmeade? ”

“Yes, it is a long-term task and Skringer fears they will attack Hogwarts. ”

Evan looked at Tanks amazingly. He was born of the old proud brand. The guy from Scrimgeour is really sharp.

Much stronger than Foggy, combined with current intelligence, he is able to analyze what Voldemort intends to do and make arrangements.

Unfortunately, this is just a bait thrown by Voldemort.

“Are you the only one here, or what?” Harry asked.

“No, Prout, Sevich and Derek are here too.” Tanks said, "There's another group rotating with us. ”

“Delis, the sorcerer who dared to attack Dumbledore last semester? ”

“Sounds like his style, he's a brilliant arrogant, but unfortunately not on our side.” Tanks said, "I mean, he's loyal to the Ministry of Magic and obeys the Minister of Magic, which isn't really a mistake, is it? ”

“Exactly! ”

There is an overwhelming majority of people in the Ministry of Magic who work only for those in power and do not easily stand in which camp.

They don't necessarily support Voldemort, but if Voldemort takes power, they won't object.

“But I think wizards should have their own ideas, know what they're doing, know why they're fighting.” Tanks continued, "This is why I became proud, and this is why I joined the Phoenix Society. Someone must stand up to stop the Dark Head, not shrink behind it...”

That's a bit heavy, isn't it, Tanks?

They followed the path that the carriage had just crushed and walked hard on a pitch-black deserted path.

Harry looked at Tanks from the side of his invisible clothes and was amazed at the changes she had made when she met last summer on vacation. She was so fond of listening to other people's affairs and seemed a little reckless, but so smiling, so fond of jokes, so likable.

Now she seems to be getting old all of a sudden, much more serious and forthright.

What to be vigilant, what wizards have to have their own thoughts, what to stand up for and do...

Tsk, this awareness and thought is too bright.

Had it not been known from Ivan, Harry would have thought the Tanks in front of him were faked with compound soup.

Harry looked at Ivan and thought he should say something to Tanks.

But Ivan didn't react, and Harry didn't know how to talk about it.

Supporting her with Lupin, or asking her to give up? It's no good anyway.

Harry really didn't know how to say it, and so did Ivan. Although he was still trying to find the topic, lively the atmosphere, and maintain this awkward conversation, he increasingly felt unable to communicate with Tanks with such a high level of thought and awareness.

This girl, she's going to die with Voldemort now, and Ivan won't be surprised.

True, love can revolutionize a person.

As a result, there was less and less communication between them, and the three walked silently in the cold of the night.

Tanks' cloak dragged onto the floor behind him, making a noise of sand.

Half an hour later, Ivan and Harry were relieved when his door finally saw the tall, winged boar columns on either side of the school gate.

They were both cold and hungry, so they had to leave this strange, gloomy Tanks.

But there was a more unpleasant man at the gate, standing there with a swaying lantern.

The shaky orange yellow light illuminates Snapena's eagle hook nose and that dark greasy long hair.

He arrived here long ago and waited for them instead of welcoming them out.

It seems unlikely that Snape would come out to greet Ivan and Harry.

Seeing Snape, Harry took a subconscious step back, preferring a giant to greet them rather than Snape.

“Good, good, good!” Snape said, pulling out the wand, knocking on the lock, the chain shrunk back like a snake, the door creaked open, and he looked at them with a smile, "The famous Mason and Potter, you two show up at last, and without doing something every year, an unforgettable way to show up, can't be a perfect start to school, can you? Potter, Tsk, you obviously think wearing a colonel's robe will damage your face...”

“I can't change my clothes, my box...”

Harry's words were interrupted by Snape before he finished.

“There's no need to wait any longer, Nifatora, they're both very, very safe in my hands. ”

“But I was supposed to tell Hagrid.” Tanks frowned and said.

“Hagrid, like the two of them, failed to attend the opening party on time, so I took it on my behalf. By the way.” Snape took a step back and let Ivan and Harry go, "I was interested in your new patron saint. ”

He closed the door in front of Tanks and knocked on the chain with his wand.

With the sound of a metal collision, the chain returned to its original position like a snake.

Just walking into school, Ivan felt a powerful magic oppression, something he had never seen before.

The security situation in schools has multiplied over the course of the summer.

“If you consult me, I think the original one is better," Snape continued to say to Tanks, undoubtedly malicious in his voice, "the new one seems obviously powerless. ”

Snape shook the lantern and saw a little anger flashing on Tanks' face, but immediately after that she was covered in darkness.