Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Promising Hagrid to visit a giant or eight-eyed spider is why Ron doesn't want to come.” As soon as the cabin door was closed, Hermione said, "We must also explain to him as if he had something really important he couldn't do. ”

“If that makes Hagrid happy, it's okay to check it out.” Ivan said, "Hurry back, I'm starving! ”

The rock pancakes just now are really unsavory and too hard, especially when you look at Hagrid's making process, hear sadly about Aragok's condition, and the huge bucket of buckets next to him squeaking and squeaking.

Harry nodded in agreement, and when he was eating a rock burrito, a rear groove tooth screamed ominously.

So the four of them actually ate a little symbolically, and now they're all starving.

“By the way, it's Saturday, you two should hurry!” Hermione said, suddenly remembering something, "remember? Dumbledore told you to go to his office at 8: 00 p.m. It's almost 7: 00. We don't have much time for dinner! ”

Indeed, it is best not to be late, as the four accelerate their steps back through the dark, empty grounds to the castle.

At this time, dinner has already begun for a long period of time and most people have finished eating!

There aren't many students left in the auditorium, Ron, Lavender, Ginny, Colin, they're all gone.

Ivan and Harry rushed out of dinner and said goodbye to Hermione and Elaine and walked to the principal's office on the eighth floor.

For Dumbledore's personal tutoring, Harry looked a little nervous and upset.

Ivan's a little curious, too. What's Dumbledore going to teach them? If it was those memories of Voldemort, he'd seen some of them before, and they wouldn't be the same as Harry's, and Dumbledore should have prepared something special for him alone.

“Hope everything goes well!” Harry said with anticipation, "Wouldn't he really teach us any magic? ”

“As discussed earlier, I don't think so! ”

“Well, what about his previous training, just to show you those memories? ”

“Yes, but he showed me some memories, Harry, about what happened back then, involving some very important clues that helped us defeat Voldemort and find Slytherin's treasure key. Ivan replied," He should continue to show us these memories today, and I'm not sure if they're the ones I've seen before, but I think, um, how, I think they mean a lot more to you. ”

“Different meaning? ”

“Yeah, maybe these memories can help you understand that prophecy and why Voldemort chose you.” Ivan said.

After that, they never spoke again, and Harry seemed to be thinking about it.

In the last semester, he knew that because of that prophecy he had decided his fate, but there were still many unclear places that required Dumbledore's answers.

Ivan and Harry didn't meet anyone on the way, and they walked all the way to the eighth floor corridor where there was a separate stone monster.

“Sour soda.” Ivan said.

The stone monster jumped aside and the wall behind it split in half, revealing a moving spiral staircase behind it.

They crossed up, spinning round the stairs, the higher they rose, and finally came to the door of Dumbledore's office with the brass door ring. The two glanced at each other and Harry went up and knocked on the door.

“Come in.” It's Dumbledore's voice.

“Good evening, Professor.” Ivan and Harry walked into the principal's office.

This round office still looks the same: the elongated leg table is lined with many delicate silverware, which spins, spraying a tiny strand of smoke, and the portraits of the male and female elder principals are sleeping in their respective frames.

Dumbledore's splendid phoenix Fox stood on the twig behind the door and watched with interest the two people who came in.

“Ah, good evening, Evan, Harry, sit down, you two look great. I guess the first week of school must have been fun, huh?” Dumbledore smiled and said that his voice was full of exhaustion.

“Not bad, Professor, the N.E.W.Ts course makes people feel full!” Ivan said, gauging around.

“Don't get tired of yourselves, you still have a long time to learn.” Dumbledore said happily, "How are you, Harry? ”

“I'm fine too, Professor, thank you!” Harry said.

“Oh, but I hear you've eaten one! ”

“Hmm...” Harry didn't know how to answer, but Dumbledore's expression wasn't very harsh.

What happened that day · Recently in school, the heat just passed.

While Snape is indeed abominable, he is still a professor at school, and Harry has a great responsibility to do so himself.

“I've made a deal with Snape that you'll be locked up next Saturday. ”

“All right.” Harry said, his mind wasn't in Snape's confinement at all, and he didn't care about it at all.

“Ivan already knows what we're gonna do, I think, Harry.” Dumbledore said, in a serious tone, "You should have heard something from Ivan, but you must still be wondering, how am I going to give it to you, without a better explanation, in class? ”

Harry nodded, hoping that Dumbledore would not simply show them the memories of the past. While Ivan said there was an important clue in it and it had something to do with the prophecy, Harry would rather Dumbledore teach him some powerful magic that Voldemort was confronting.

“Well, Harry, since you already know what prompted Voldemort to poison you fifteen years ago, I think it's time to let you know something.” A moment's pause, Dumbledore continued, "After everything that happened beyond what I had originally expected, I thought it necessary for you and Ivan to be involved in my plan. So you also need to know more about what happened back then, and I promised to tell you everything last semester. ”

“Yes, Professor!” Harry said it was hard to get rid of a little blame in his words.

That's what Dumbledore Domine said after the events at the Ministry of Magic last semester, but for the whole summer, he stayed alone with the Desirees and looked at others adventurously or against Voldemort, he couldn't go anywhere.

If there is no grudge, it is impossible.

But how can you say that Harry wasn't as angry as he was the other year after learning about Dumbledore's hard feelings?

He knew it was for his own protection, though he didn't want it at all!