Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Yeah, nobody thought the day would be so fast.

Happy summer, those happy memories, as if they were yesterday.

How good would it be if the time could be rated!

“Hermione and I are leaving, we...” Ivan stood up and held his mother in his arms before he finished.

She was crying, because she had said it many times before, so this time she had nothing to say but say goodbye.

But surely the tears of separation are inevitable.

Even those who are strong will weep at this moment, even if they already know everything.

They are about to split up, they may never see each other again, never...

Ivan smoked his nose and told himself to be strong, but was held by his mother, and his tears gushed uncontrollably, soaking his eyes.

He hurriedly lowered his head and bent over to hug his mother, hugging her hard.

When no one saw him, he rubbed his hands back to tears.

On this occasion, he should be the strongest.

Ivan knows that after today, he will be Hermione's only recourse.

They will embark on that dangerous journey, and his weakness will only increase Hermione's stress.

“Take care of yourself outside, I...” Mrs. Mason groaned.

“I will, Mom, and you take care of yourself.” Ivan whispered in her ear, "It won't be long. Hermione and I will come to you. ”

“Take care, son, we're waiting for you to come to China to find us. ”

Mr. Mason also walked over and patted Ivan on the shoulder.

“Mmm!” Ivan nodded solemnly.

Then Mr. Granger came to say goodbye, and finally Mrs. Granger, who was holding Hermione's hand, slowly placed Hermione's little hand in Ivan's hand. This scene is like a church wedding when the mother hands her daughter's hand to the groom...

Simple movements, at this moment, seem to become some sort of ritual.

Holy, solemn and of extraordinary significance.

Everyone watched, blessed and silently witnessed.

Hermione's eyes were red, she had stopped crying, and it was very well for Mrs. Granger to hand her hand over to Evan, then let Evan hold herself, she also held tightly, feeling the warmth of each other's hands, which seemed to be the only temperature of the moment, the temperature of the hands representing the temperature of the mind, the two of them leaning together.

“Evan, promise me you'll take care of Hermione!” Mrs. Granger said.

“Don't worry, I will.” Ivan said he knew that his words were a promise, a promise to the Grangers and Hermione, and a promise to himself.

From now on, he will live up to this promise with his life.

In a sad atmosphere, Ivan and Hermione looked at their parents and then pointed their wands at them, their hearts reciting the spell at the same time, a blue light flashed through the room...

Goodbye, I hope we meet again someday!

…………………………………………………………………

Harry didn't know why he wanted to cry because of his mood.

He thinks he's really weird and should be happy to leave the Dursleys forever.

That means he doesn't have to endure their suffering anymore.

From now on, he can live with Sirius and Ginny, and he can do whatever he wants without hesitation, just like a wizard should.

God knows how much Harry has missed this day in the last 16 years.

That's when the downstairs doorbell rang.

Harry hesitated for a moment, leaving the room and walking downstairs. He told himself that he was not going to say goodbye to the Desirees, but came down to prevent any other trouble, and that it would be impractical to expect Hessica and Desirees to deal with the Desirees alone, I'm afraid.

“Harry Potter! ”

Harry just opened the door and a thrilled voice screamed and a small man with a light purple high-top hat bowed down to him.

“It's an honor! ”

“Thank you, De Dallo.” Harry said, smiling awkwardly at Hazelja with dark hair, "You guys are awesome, um, they're right here, my aunt, uncle and cousin...”

“Hello, Harry Potter's relatives!” De Dallo walked into the living room and said happily.

The Dusty family seemed unhappy to hear such a name, and Harry implicitly feared that they would change their mind again.

Dulley saw these two wizards and shrunk back to her mother.

Not surprisingly, he must have remembered growing a pigtail again.

“You packed your things and were ready. Great! The plan is simple, just like Harry told you.” De Dallo said, pulling a huge pocket watch out of his vest and looking, "Let's go first, Harry, then go. ”

“There's a danger of using magic in your house, Harry is still a minor, which gives the Ministry an excuse to arrest him. Let's just get the car out of here, let's just say, about 10 miles out, and then the phantom shapes off to the safe place we chose for you.” He politely asked Uncle Vernon, "I think you know how to drive? ”

“I can drive... Of course I can fucking drive!” Uncle Vernon said in a hurry.

“You're smart, sir. You're smart. I'm completely confused when I see so many buttons and knobs.” De Dallo said, "I knew from the look of you, you must be an old driver, it's amazing...”

He apparently thinks he's complimenting Vernon Desiree, and Desiree's confidence in the plan, apparently, is gradually losing with every word that Desiree says.

Old driver, what the hell is this funny guy talking about?

“I can't even drive a car...” He whispered and shook his beard. Fortunately, De Dallo and Hessica didn't seem to hear it.

“You, Harry!” De Dallo continues, "Wait here for your guard, there has been a slight change in the arrangements...”

“What did you say?” Harry said immediately, "I remember Sirius saying he and the madman were coming to take me with them? ”

“No!” Hessie Jiasheng said stiffly, "They'll explain. ”

The Dusty family listened to these conversations with confusion, and suddenly a voice screamed, "Come on! ”

They were surprised. Harry looked around in the living room and found that the sound was from De Dallo's pocket watch.

“Nice, we're running out of time!” De Dallo nods to his pocket watch and stuffs it in his vest, "simply put," We changed plans, Harry, not to wait until you grow up, but immediately, and we intend you to leave this house as your family's phantom shifts. Thus, when the spell was broken, you all rushed towards safety. How's it going, Mr. Desiree? Have you packed your bags? Shall we go? ”