Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan shouldn't have seen the others, but he couldn't hide!

He stopped sharply and looked at the girl who had just walked up in surprise.

She wore a strange banquet dress, and instead of being ridiculous, she gave a sense of amazement.

At the very least, Ivan's got a bright eye, which is a pretty girl.

And her temperament, hard to ignore.

She seemed to have left the party in the middle of nowhere to rest and was surprised to see Ivan.

In the blink of an eye, the expression on her face became alarming.

Very vigilant. This is a very confusing guy. Ivan has this idea in his mind.

He thinks this girl is dangerous!

Her grade is similar to herself, around fifteen or six years old, rare cut of blonde hair into short hair, not to mention medieval, even in future generations is very avant-garde behavior, it takes considerable courage to retain such a hairstyle, the girl's face is delicate, detailed, Ivan feels like he has seen it somewhere.

Yes, he must have seen it somewhere.

He's really familiar, not the kind who sees beautiful girls in front of him...

“Who are you?” She looked at Ivan skeptically and asked vigilantly, "Why in the castle? ”

The girl's voice gives a firm and gentle feeling and her right hand naturally rests on her waist.

Evan only noticed that the place on her right hand was not a wand, but a long sword!

A sword!

Interesting. A witch with a sword. She's not a Gryffindor student, is she?

However, since the other party dares to wear a long sword with them, even when attending a banquet, and the first reaction after encountering a suspicious stranger is not to get the wand, but to prepare to draw the sword. This sword should not be a simple ornament. Her sword technique must be amazing, and close combat will be a tough guy.

And of course, there's no denying that she might think it was cool, sword-witted witches, maybe the cool style of this era.

“Answer my question, who are you? ”

“I am…” Ivan paused, unsure what to say, "Well, I'm a Hogwarts student. ”

His position is awkward now, how should he explain it to the other party?!

Say you're from the future, it's forbidden behavior, Ivan doesn't want to cause any more trouble for himself! He always felt that the young girl was very familiar. He must have seen her portrait somewhere. It must have been very difficult to find a witch who could pass it on to future generations.

Tell her everything, most likely to involve herself in another dangerous plan to change something.

Even if his return was permitted by the rules of time, everything could have happened in detail.

Time magic is just not good, and what you do back in the past is too big a variable for the future.

Ivan is changing time now and his behavior is making history for the future...

With this in mind, this sudden appearance of a girl is a problem.

Ivan doesn't intend to identify himself or leave as soon as possible.

As for communicating or something, he and a witch a thousand years ago shouldn't have had anything to do with it.

Ivan was going to leave, or simply put this guy in uniform, and a coma spell could solve the problem.

After that, just tell Ravenclaw they can handle it.

“You're lying. I've never seen you in school.” The girl pulled out the silver sword, pointing at Evan, and she said word for word, "Intruder, say your name and origin, don't try to deceive me, or you'll regret it. ”

Ivan didn't take out his wand and blinked, staring at each other's long sword.

What he saw at the end of the sword, the mark of the Black Family Seal!

This girl is from the Blake family, and, uh, should be the ancestor of the Blake family.

Momentary forward, Ivan remembers where he saw her portrait. In the Book of the Black Family, he saw this guy's magic research notes, and he benefited greatly from the description of the Injury Deformation Curse.

She is probably a second-generation or third-generation member of the Black family tree, what is her name again...

Ivan can't remember, and this is not the time to remember, when he stretches his sword under Ivan's neck.

“Look, I'm really a Hogwarts student, from Gryffindor College, and I know who you are, Miss Blake from Slytherin College!” Ivan quickly said, pulling out his wand in surprise and relaxation, "It's good to see you, but I still have some important things to take care of, I don't have time to leave a good chat, see you later! ”

His wand picked up and quickly threw out three spells.

“Intruder, you know me!” She was surprised to say that the sword in her hand quickly backwards and collided with Evan's spell.

What did Ivan see when she dissolved her magic with this sword?!

This sword, not an ordinary long sword, should be made of a rare magic metal with magic absorption properties.

This technology is the product of the transformation of alchemy substances, and Ivan can say several things.

But either way, it takes a lot of effort to convert, and a lot of other metals like gold, silver, brass, etc. are needed to support it.

Mainly gold, this is the favorite thing about alchemy, want to convert enough gold to forge this sword...

Evan was quick to gauge, all he wanted to say was, can't these pureblooded wizard families not be rich?!

Where is this sword, it's a moving golden mountain!

“Who are you? Now that you know me, let me think which wizard family..."

Ivan didn't wait for her to finish, he continued to wave the wand, repeatedly attacking and forcing the other side.

If you can absorb magic, absorb it!

One, two, three times, the girl kept dancing the sword backwards and backwards, her sword technique was very ordinary, her hands and feet were busy defending.

With the properties of the long sword material, she insisted reluctantly, but almost, Ivan was not prepared to give her the chance to produce a wand.

After an evil spell, his wand went down and the ground behind her suddenly receded.

“Ah!” The girl backwards snapped, her center of gravity was unstable, and Ivan's coma spell followed...

“Solved!” Evan said wiping away the sweat, and the little wizards of this age were certainly better at fighting than they were at that time.

Looking at the unconscious girl, he thought about not using a forgetfulness spell to modify her memory, or let the four founders handle it.

“I'm sorry, just lie here for a while.” Ivan said, taking her sword, "in my relationship with Sirius, you...”

At that point, a noisy noise rang downstairs and footsteps rang on the second floor.

“Annie, are you up there?” A boy shouted loudly.

“Stupid, don't shout so loud, Ms. Ravenclaw is speaking in the auditorium and can't be disturbed.” Another boy's voice sounds, "if Professor Griffindor hears, he'll tear you apart, Annie must be up there, ah, I think I see her, let's go find her! ”