Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry is now the only one left in the empty house, and unnamed sentiment breeds in his heart.

“Don't you want to see this place for the last time?” Harry suddenly asked Hedwig, his voice echoing in the empty house, and Hedwig ignored him, and Harry kept saying to himself, "We'll never be here again, Hedwig. Don't you want to remember all those happy moments? I mean, look at this shoe polish at the door, think about the past... after I rescued Dudley from the psychedelic, he threw up on this mat... I can't believe he still knows how to thank you, can you believe that? And that summer, I saw the first Hogwarts letter here, my admission letter, which I didn't see. You can't even imagine that in a few days, a letter from Hogwarts will fill the whole house with owls everywhere. By the way, and last summer, Dumbledore went through the front door..."

Harry's mind broke, Hedwig didn't help him find it, and he still kept his head under his wings.

Harry turned around from the front door and walked a few steps forward to that place.

It used to be the only space in the house that belonged to him, but when he went to Hogwarts, he left the place, and the space he was so familiar with faded into his memory, like a book and painting a long time ago, with only yellow colours and memories.

“Down here, Hedwig...” Hallelujah opened a door under the stairs, that long-barred door, “right here, this is where I used to sleep! You didn't know me then! Oh, my God, it's so small, I don't even remember...”

Harry looked at those piles of shoes and umbrellas, and remembered waking up every morning, looking up at the bottom of the stairs, always hanging a spider or two.

In those days, he had no idea who he really was, and he had not yet figured out how his parents died, nor why those strange things often happened around him. Harry still remembers those dreams that haunted him back then: upside down, green flashes, one more time...

When Harry talked about this dream, Uncle Vernon almost crashed the car because he actually dreamed of a lightweight motorcycle that could fly...

But because of that, he was severely punished by Uncle Vernon.

How can a motorcycle fly?! Magic, it doesn't exist in Uncle Vernon's head.

Or he was reluctant to believe that if a time limit were added, it would be forever.

Harry looked at this tiny, black cupboard with emotion, and he remembered that every time Dali prank stamped his foot on the stairs above, the dust fell down and fell over his head, wearing his glued eyes and loose old clothes that Dali didn't want.

And that summer, he was given the longest punishment of his life for letting the Brazilian python go because of a magic riot.

Throughout the summer, he was locked in a black hole cupboard...

Thinking about it, Harry suddenly laughed and he remembered Daryl and his friends panicking at the zoo.

He had so many memories in the house that Harry was always able to play in pain, although life was often unpleasant at the time.

Just as he was going to look elsewhere, suddenly a deafening roar came from somewhere nearby.

Harry stood up sharply and banged his head against a low door frame.

He paused, scolded Uncle Vernon in his favorite crude words, and fell back into the kitchen, covering his head with his hands and looking out the back garden.

The darkness seemed ripple and the air itself was trembling.

Then, as the phantom spell expired, a personal figure began to appear.

The most prominent is Hagrid, who wears a helmet and goggles and rides on a huge, lightweight motorcycle with a black satchel.

Around him, others descended from the broomstick, and two others from the skinny, winged black horse.

In the crowd, he saw Sirius, Ivan, Hermione, Ron, and...

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The Masons and Grangers no longer knew Ivan and Hermione after they had personally modified their memories.

They stared blindly ahead, seemingly out of focus.

Evan knew that after magic had passed, they would start a new life on the agreed trajectory.

In his new life, there will be no memory of him or Hermione.

Now, they've lost their parents, lost their loved ones, and there's only each other left.

This is especially true for Hermione, who can only rely on Ivan.

Ivan cannot say that girls will be more vulnerable, after all Hermione will not, but they will be more emotional and thinking more.

He hopes to take care of Hermione, especially at this time.

He embraced Hermione and thought she'd have to cry, but she didn't.

Hermione just couldn't help crying in her mother's arms, and then she wouldn't, even though the current atmosphere and the way she looked made her uncomfortable, but she knew she needed to be strong, she insisted on following Evan, not with impulse, but with thoughtful results.

He believed he could help Ivan, she wanted to prove herself, she believed she would prove it.

“Let's go, Evan!” Hermione whispered, taking a deep breath, "defeat Voldemort sooner and come back sooner. ”

“Hmm!” Evan said firmly, "Trust me, Hermione, we will win, we will meet again. ”

“I believe in you, and I will always believe that this answer remains the same. ”

Sirius was waiting outside when Ivan and Hermione left the estate.

He arrived long ago, but did not go in, deliberately leaving room for Ivan, Hermione and their parents.

“Sorry Sirius, you've waited so long! ”

“Nothing, I haven't waited long, I know how it feels when I'm separated from my loved ones, it's hard!” Sirius said silently for a while, "You two don't have to worry too much, the crazy eye has arranged a escort, their safety will be fine, our task tonight is to pick up Harry! ”

“Are we just showing up at Aunt Harry's house? ”

“No, the house was under close surveillance by the Ministry of Magic and Voldemort, and we assembled nearby, and I took both of you with me for a moment.” Sirius said, "Then we used the phantom spell to go in invisible. Tonight's plan is different from before. Me, Rhymes, and the crazy guy thought the previous plan was unsafe. Voldemort probably already knew, so we changed the plan, and only those involved in tonight's operation know, listen..."

Direct use of magic to transfer is unreliable, especially in the area near the house.

So Phoenix intends to combine broomsticks with compound broomsticks, so the arrangement will be much more secure...

Of course, lengthening the transfer process means that the risks in the process will also increase accordingly.

Not surprisingly, there will be an evil war tonight, the first battle between the Phoenix and Voldemort after Dumbledore's departure.