Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry held his breath and the footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

Tonight, a Death Eater broke into Hogwarts, Ivan was not here, Dumbledore lost his magic and could only be protected by him, and Harry tightened the wand in his hand. The next second, the door was suddenly broken open and a man broke in, shouting, "Except for your weapon! ”

Before Harry could react, his body suddenly became very stiff.

He felt himself falling into the walls of the tower, standing there like a statue, unable to move or speak.

He doesn't understand what's going on. “Except for your weapon” isn't a frozen spell!

At this point, in the green light marked by the Dark Devil, he saw Dumbledore's wand draw an arc in the air and fly out of the wall, he understood...

Dumbledore anchored Harry with a silent spell, which took him a second to read, depriving him of the opportunity to protect himself.

But Harry doesn't understand. Why would Dumbledore set himself up?

His magic is so precious now, it's all against the power of the double snake wand, why use it on himself?!

At this time, Dumbledore stood there against the wall, pale, but still showing no panic or anxiety.

He just looked at the man who had removed his weapon and said calmly, "Good evening, Draco. ”

Malfoy pressed forward a few steps and quickly weighed around to see if there was anyone else besides him and Dumbledore, his eyes on the second broom.

“Who else is here? ”

“I was going to ask you a question. Are you alone? ”

Harry saw Malfoy's pale eyes staring at Dumbledore again in the green light marked by the Dark Devil.

“No,” he said. "Someone backed me up and the Death Eaters broke into your school tonight. ”

“Good,” Dumbledore said, just like Malfoy showed him an ambitious work plan, "you managed to get them in, didn't you? ”

“Exactly!” Malfoy said he was breathing a little fast, "I let them in, right under your nose, you never noticed! ”

“How ingenious, indeed unexpected, but not in this regard.” Dumbledore said, "In fact, I just heard a roar in the air, which sounded horrible and harsh, and the visitor seemed to have a bad temper. Well, if I'm not mistaken, that should be Fenrir Greyback's voice. Frankly, I was shocked by this, and you invited him to come to the school where your friends live. ”

“I didn't, I, I worked with him, but I didn't know he was coming.” Malfoy gasped and said that his expression seemed like a child who had done something wrong and flashed a little stubborn. “He came to avenge Mason, the others...”

“I'm sorry to interrupt!” Dumbledore gently said, "I beg your pardon. Where are your other people, your friends, at this moment? You seem helpless. ”

“Huh, they met the guard you arranged, fighting down there.” Malfoy said, "but it won't be too long, the people who are here tonight far exceed your arrangement… I'll come up first, I, I'm going to finish a job. ”

“Well, then do it, my dear boy. ”

Silence, silence, long silence!

Malfoy hesitated, his hands holding up the wand seemed to weigh heavily.

Harry was imprisoned under his invisible clothes and his body could not move, his eyes staring at the two men in front of him, his ears listening attentively to the sounds of the Death Eaters fighting in the distance.

Evan had been separated from them for a while, and he should have met Fenrir Greyback, and if he persisted any longer, he would have come. Although Dumbledore said he was leaving the world, Harry couldn't see why the headmaster had died at Malfoy's.

Just hang in there for a while, Evan knows they're here, and there's hope.

Malfoy just stared at Dumbledore, and he didn't seem to have the courage to do it...

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Halfway through the air, Ivan flies the broomstick toward the Gryffindor Tower.

He flew into the window of the corridor outside the tower and jumped out of the broom.

Ivan deformed in mid-air into a black cat and quickly ran to the lounge.

Because of the roar of the werewolf Fenrir Greyback, the entire castle had been completely awakened, and although there was no one in the corridor in front of it, Ivan had heard the noise of a struggle coming from the far main staircase, the roaring noise and the chanting, and the Phoenix guards, Hogwarts teachers, had fought the intruders.

There was also a girl screaming in front of him. Ivan was a little anxious. He didn't hear who this was. If Greyback met a student...

It shouldn't be Elaine, but if Hermione...

He sped up and turned a corner.

Finally, Ivan saw Hermione, Ginny and a group of pale junior students in the lobby outside the lounge at the end of the hall, and five dead eaters standing opposite them.

The most eye-catching one is the one among the five.

He had long limbs, grey hair and bearded beard all tied together, and the black robe of the Death Eater was uncomfortably strapped to his body. He was raising his head and roaring loudly, sounding strange, a hissing roar, grunting and horrible!

In addition to that, there was a strange smell of nose flushing on him, mixed with earthy, sweaty, and undoubtedly bloody.

He held the wand and had long yellow nails on his dirty fingers.

It's Fenrir Greyback, the werewolf...

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The rigidity and silence on the astronomical tower continued, even though the battle below had gone into white heat, even though Dumbledore no longer had a wand, even though he was actually weak enough never to produce a simple magic, Malfoy had hesitated.

He stared at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore laughed incredibly.

“Draco, Draco, you're not a murderer. ”

“How do you know?” Malfoy immediately asked, seemingly waiting for this question.

Apparently, he also seemed to realize how childish the phrase sounded, and under the green light of the Dark Devil's mark, Harry saw his blush.

“You don't know what I'm capable of.” Malfoy says the tone gets harsh, which makes it look a little bluffy, "you don't know what I've done! ”

“Oh, of course I do.” Dumbledore was kind enough to say that the tone seemed to be discussing a little homework issue with Malfoy, "you've done a lot over the past year, like you almost killed Katie Bell and Ron Weasley. There are, of course, many failed murder plans. You've been trying to kill me all year, and you're getting impatient. Forgive me for saying this, Draco, but your approach is lame. It's lame. I doubt you've done it with all your heart. To be honest, this is not the level a Hogwarts student should be in an advanced class...”