Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry was dragged up by his godfather Sirius Black!

He was covered in dust, his left arm was bleeding and the battle was particularly difficult.

“Harry, what's going on?” Sirius asked.

He retreated with Harry as he asked, seizing the opportunity to cast a spell on a big blond eater across the street.

“Sirius, Snape, he, he killed Professor Dumbledore.” Harry struggled to say that his eyes were sore.

Another explosion separated him from Sirius.

He was not sure Sirius had heard him, Sirius and the Death Eater had fought together again, and Harry had no time to explain, and he bowed his head and rushed forward, frantically avoiding another explosion above his head, rubble fragments like rain.

Snape must not escape, he must catch Snape...

Harry chased him so hard, he heard Professor McGonagall yelling at him, "Over there!” He glimpsed Alekto, a female eater, fleeing in the corridor to the left with his hands guarded.

He didn't see Snape and Malfoy, but he must be right in front of that woman.

Harry chased him so hard, but his feet tripped and he fell, and he found himself lying on a man's leg, turning his head, and it was Ron.

Ron's face was pale on the ground and his body was bleeding.

“Ron, you...”

“I'm fine!” Ron said, "Harry, what's wrong with you guys? Where's Professor Dumbledore? Dead Eaters, Dead Eaters are everywhere in the castle, Hermione still sees the werewolf on the map of the living spot...”

“Tell me, have you seen Snape and Malfoy?” Harry interrupted him.

“They ran in that direction!” Ron pointed in one direction, "Malfoy put in the dead eaters. Why did Snape take him? Also, Evan..."

After that, Harry had not heard clearly. He climbed up from the ground and ran forward along the corridor, ignoring the fierce battle of ping pong behind him, the screams of others calling him back, and the faint cries of those who lay on the ground and knew no one was alive...

This battle is coming to an end, and more and more of the Eaters are preparing to flee.

But none of these people matter. It's important to get Snape!

Harry brakes his foot around the corner, his sneakers slip straight on the blood, Snape is out of shape, is he already in the secret room of the Mandatory House, or has the Phoenix set up a barrier to keep the Death Eaters from retreating that way?

He flew towards the next empty corridor and heard only his heavy footsteps and thumping heartbeat. Fortunately, he suddenly saw a line of bloody footprints, indicating that at least one of the dead eaters was fleeing in the direction of the front door. Perhaps there was a real blockage in the house...

He braced his foot at another turn, just as a spell flew by, and he leaned down behind a suit of armor, which was blown up.

Then he suddenly saw Alekto, the female eater, and another fat eater running down the marble staircase, hastily imposing several spells on them, but hitting only a few witches in wigs at the entrance of the staircase, screaming into the frame next to them.

Harry jumped over the blown armor and heard more screams and screams, as if everyone else in the castle was awake and they were coming...

There's only the front door, Snape has to take Malfoy out of Hogwarts, only the front door!

With that in mind, Harry headed for a shortcut, hoping to catch up with Snape and Malfoy.

Not surprisingly, they must have arrived at the site by now.

In the middle of that hidden staircase, he didn't forget to skip the steps that would disappear, then rushed out behind a tapestry at the bottom and saw a group of overwhelmed Hecky Patch students standing in the hallway, all members of D.A.

“Harry! How's the battle going up there?” Ernie McMillan asks, "We got orders to stay here, the fighting sounds above...”

“Out of the way!” Harry shouted, knocking two boys aside.

He ran down a marble staircase, the oak gate was blown open, the slab in front of the door was stained with blood, and several frightened students squeezed into a bunch by the wall, one or two of whom covered their faces with arms, while standing beside a group of Slytherin students who had just arrived from the basement.

They were also a little panicked, but all looked indifferently at Harry.

Not far away, the giant Griffindor hourglass was hit by a spell, and the rubies inside kept falling on the slab...

Along the hall you can easily see the outside, Hagrid's enormous outline, he's fighting three dead eaters, he keeps shouting, he's cursed one after the other, but the strong body and thick skin inherited from his enormous mother seem to protect Hagrid.

“Attaboy, Hagrid! ”

Harry soon found out why Slytherin's students were so indifferent that they seemed to have figured out what was happening in the castle tonight.

He rushed across the hall into the pitch-black field outside.

Harry rarely saw two people running on the lawn, Snape and Malfoy, who had no idea what the fighting was behind them and fled.

Once out of school, they can use phantom shapes...

Harry was ready to catch up, but then Hagrid screamed painfully.

His strength gave him protection, but it also prevented him from escaping the spell that had been fired upon him.

Harry had to stop to help, he was afraid that Hagrid was like Dumbledore...

Snape and Malfoy will definitely get away with it, and if they leave Hogwarts, they will be able to leave in a phantom form.

At night, a broomstick descends from the sky!

Ivan had just retrieved Dumbledore's old wand and double snake wand, and he put down Hermione's control broom and lifted up again, seeing Snape and Malfoy fleeing the school. Harry and Hagrid are fighting three dead eaters near the castle gate.

They solved one very quickly, but Snape and Malfoy were very close to the wall.

They're going to succeed until Ivan comes down from him and shows up in front of them.

Snape and Malfoy hurriedly stopped and looked at each other.

“Good evening, Professor! Good evening, Draco!” Ivan said softly.

He crossed his chest and noticed that Snape and Malfoy were staring at the scepter.

No one spoke, the atmosphere solidified to the extreme.

“Out of the way, Mason!” Snape slowly said, lifting the wand.

Ivan stared at him and seemed to be thinking about something.

Then he looked at the panicked Malfoy and nodded solemnly.

“Good luck, Professor!” Evan said the broomstick rose again and flew towards the castle.

Malfoy couldn't believe watching Ivan fly away because Snape's presence made him think he couldn't escape tonight, but now...

What happened tonight almost cost Malfoy his ability to think.