Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Evan, is that your magic minister?” Gabriel asked, looking behind Skringer, "Did you and Harry just say no to him?! ”

“Well, you can't say no, it's just a different position! Like trains on different tracks, our position is doomed and Skringer can't walk together.” Ivan replied, rubbing Gabriel's head.

Gabriel nodded and wondered if he understood.

“I think he hates it!” Ginny said, "He just wants to use you and Harry. ”

“Not a good man anyway!” Elaine nodded in agreement, "He's not good for us either, limiting the vampire's area of activity...”

“Look, I'll beat Percy up real hard when I get back.” Ron also spoke out loud.

“Forget it. Hermione said," The Ministry of Magic has many practices that do not suit people, but they are fighting Voldemort, which is undeniable, and we are not the enemy. ”

At least not for now, but not for too long.

Fighting Voldemort, the Ministry of Magic won't last long...

And then Sirius came up and said, "What does Scrimgeour want? ”

“As before, he wants us to divulge inside information about Dumbledore and let me and Ivan be the new image ambassadors of the Ministry of Magic to deceive others.” Harry said.

“We refused, and he didn't look too happy.” Evan went on to say, "Unfortunately, Skringer does not seem willing to admit the current dire situation, nor to work with the Phoenix against Voldemort in a way we recognize, and the position of the Ministry of Magic leaves them with no choice but to fight positively and then destroy. ”

“Alas, Skringer is a good proud man, but he is not a wise Minister of Magic.” Sirius was silent for a while and then slowly said, "The school board's response came back, and with Skringer's intervention, they did not intend to close Hogwarts, but I doubt how many students will be willing to come back next semester, even with more guards to protect the place, and it will still be dangerous here. ”

“But it's more dangerous at home, isn't it? It's the same everywhere now. ”

“I do think that if I and Harry don't go back to Hogwarts, Voldemort won't do anything to the other students for the time being.” Ivan said.

Voldemort's aim was to rule, not kill all the wizards, and the students had no threat.

Besides, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft is extraordinary, and Voldemort will probably use it as a base to train black wizards to join his army.

If he closes the school, he gets nothing.

But for that, Ivan wasn't sure, either, who knew how insane a heartbreaking Voldemort would become when combined with evil gods.

“Evan, Harry, we need to discuss this more carefully about not going back to school and what you two told me last time about your plans.” Sirius was worried to say that he knew Ivan that they were going to set out to find the keys to the two remaining secret treasures and destroy the remaining Horcruxes, but didn't entirely agree with them, "Harry, before you go back to the Desirees, so that the magic that Lily left on you would work. Then, I'll accompany you to Gautrik Valley to see your parents' graves... Evan, you should go home with your parents this summer! ”

Yeah, it's the last summer vacation, and Ivan hasn't been back in a long time.

He should really go home this summer, or stay at Hermione's for a while.

He then prepares to go to the Palace of the Ancient Spirit to remove the Golden Cup, which is both a Horcrux and the key to Hecky Patch's secret treasure, which is crucial.

Given the defense of the Gringott and the level of trouble the fairies are having, Ivan intends to go after the mayhem, preferably until Voldemort takes over the Gringott and the fairies flee, so that things will be much simpler.

“Don't forget Bill and Furong's wedding.” Ron warned, "Until then, you have to come to my house. ”

“Yes, that's something we shouldn't have missed.” Sirius said.

“And you're coming to my house as guests. Gabriel hastened to say," If you don't get back to Hogwarts, you can come to Boothbarton for school next semester, and Mrs. Maxim will welcome you. ”

“Or go to America like this?” Elaine went on, "I've heard my uncle say that the magic world in America is amazing, that they bond much more closely with Muggles than we do here, that we can go to Muggle schools, that there are a lot of wizards, vampires, and werewolves in Muggle schools in the United States. Oh, by the way, they call it a muggle. ”

If that's the case, there's no head. France, the United States, Ivan were going to China before. These sounded more like tours and trips, and the prospects in front of them were not as good, but rather a dark and tortuous road.

At the end of this road, they will compete face to face with Voldemort and evil gods.

Difficult prospects seem to be more supportive of the golden days of tranquillity ahead, and Ivan does not deny Gabriel and Elaine's thoughts, but goes along with them.

One day, they'll go back and see the wider, more wonderful magic world...

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There is no end to the night, and the light seems to have disappeared.

On a narrow, moonlighted path, two men appeared a few yards apart.

They stood still, pointing their wands at each other's chests; soon they recognized each other, hiding their wands under their robes and walking fast in the same direction.

“Any news?” The tall one of the two asked.

“An excellent piece of news.” Severus Snape replied.

On the left side of the trail there are thick, low thorns, and on the right there are tall hedges that have been trimmed neatly.

The two men proceeded swiftly, and their robes clapped their ankles.

“Really? Good news?” Axley doubted that the branches above covered the moonlight from time to time, and his clumsy figure appeared from time to time, "I thought I would be late, the situation here was harder than I thought, and I hope he would be satisfied. Sounds like you're confident in your meeting? ”

Snape nodded, but did not go into detail.

They turned into a wide driveway on the right and left the trail.

The tall hedge curved as they turned and a gorgeous iron door blocked them in the distance, but neither stopped.

In silence, they raised their right hand like a courtesy, and then went straight through the iron gate, the black metal as if it were just a smog.