Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Soon after, Harry thought of the protective spell his mother had left on him, a spell that had been repeated many times over the past year, and that was why he returned to the Desirees every summer, even after Dumbledore had left, because it was the most complete way to protect Harry.

Harry's mother left a powerful spell to protect him from Voldemort, but things got a little wrong. Sirius and Moody's Ming told him before he left tonight that the magic didn't work the minute he left Virgin Road 4 at night and split the streets with the Desirees.

Rather, the magic left by his mother was no longer able to protect him.

Harry was a little confused about what was going on, why his wand had just spontaneously fought back and repelled Voldemort.

Wand science is a very deep discipline, and the magic involved is far more complicated than imagined.

Harry was able to repel Voldemort tonight for a variety of reasons, which will be unclear for a moment and a half.

One thing is certain, however, that Voldemort will become suspicious again.

And Harry doesn't understand why Voldemort was so angry when he showed up, and what happened to him?

He thinks his head is messed up, he can't think fast, and he wants to see Ivan, Sirius and Moody and tell them about it.

Harry was also stunned, and a hot, wet thing was flowing down his chin and forehead.

He felt like he was dying.

Harry climbed out of the mud and fell into the dark giant that lay on the ground: Hagrid.

“Hagrid? Hagrid, talk to me! ”

Ha used the force to push, but the black giant motionless.

“Who's there? Is that Potter? Harry Potter? ”

A strange voice rang not far away, and Harry raised his wand immediately, and he didn't know who the man was.

And then a woman shouted, "They fell, Ted! It fell in the garden! ”

Harry had a dizzy head and he felt a little too much blood loss.

“Hagrid.” He shouted again overwhelmingly, softening his knees.

When Harry woke up, he felt himself lying on his back on a pile of cushioned things, his ribs and right arm had a burning sensation, that crashed tooth had grown, and the scar on his forehead was still hurting.

“Hagrid? ”

Harry opened his eyes and found himself lying on a strange, lighted sofa in the living room.

His backpack was on the floor not far away, wet and muddy, and a blonde man with big tummy was watching him with apprehension.

“Hagrid's fine, son!” The man said, "My wife's taking care of him. How are you feeling? Anything else broken? I fixed your ribs, teeth and arms. By the way, I'm Ted, Ted Tanks, Dora's father. ”

“Dora's father!” Harry reacted for a while before realizing he was talking about Tanks.

Then he sat up violently, glaring straight at Venus, feeling nauseous and dizzy.

“Volcano...”

“Don't mention that name, son!” Ted Tanks said, "Put one hand on Harry's shoulder and push him back to the cushion." There's no mystery here. You guys just fell pretty bad. What the hell is going on? Something wrong with the motorcycle? Did Arthur Weasley overdo it again? The new Muggles he dumped? ”

“No!” Harry said, hurting like a naked wound, "Death Eaters, a bunch of Death Eaters suddenly appeared, they were chasing us, Me and Hagrid had already escaped, right above your house, but Vu... mystery man suddenly appeared, he attacked us! ”

“What do you mean, Death Eaters and Mysterious Men show up?” Ted said vigilantly, "I thought they didn't know you were moving tonight, I thought...”

“They know.” Harry said.

He didn't say that Voldemort's last chance to find him was through a soul bond between him and himself.

At that moment, the angry Voldemort unlocked the limits of magic and tried to find Harry at all costs.

Even if such a connection would cause harm to his soul, he would spare no effort.

Harry was very confused. What exactly happened?

If he knew about the battle between Ivan and Voldemort, he probably wouldn't be so confused.

At this point, Ted Tanks looked up at the ceiling as if he could see the sky above.

“It's dangerous, but our protective spell still works, right? They can't go in any direction within a hundred meters of here. ”

Harry, that's why Voldemort disappeared, when light motorcycles crossed the fence of the Phoenix spell.

Hopefully, these spells will continue to work, and he imagines that Voldemort is 100 meters above their heads right as they speak, strangling brains to penetrate that big, transparent soap bubble of Harry's fantasy.

Harry left the couch with his legs crossed, and he needed to see Hagrid for himself to believe he was still alive.

Besides, he'd better see Sirius and Ivan right away.

Harry just got up, the door opened, Hagrid squeezed in, his face was covered in mud and blood stains, his legs a little limp, but he was miraculously alive.

“Harry!” Hagrid crashed two fine tables and a spider egg, rushed in two steps, held Harry tight in his arms, and nearly broke Harry's just repaired rib, "God, Harry, how did you escape? I thought we were all screwed. ”

“Yeah, I can't believe it either...”

“You saved me, Harry, you saved me! ”

“I didn't actually do anything, it was my wand...” Harry suddenly held his mouth and he reached into his pocket to pull out the wand, but the pocket was empty.

“Your wand is here, son!” Ted said, gently knocking Harry's arm with his wand, "just fell right next to you, and I picked it up. ”

“Thank you!” Harry picked up the wand and immediately pointed it at the woman walking into the room behind Hagrid, "you! ”

“Oh, relax, son, this is my wife...” Ted said hastily.

“I'm sorry, I... I'm a little nervous.” Harry said, still staring at Mrs. Tanks.

Mrs. Tanks walked a few more steps into the house, less like her sister Bellatrix.

Her hair was gentle light brown, her eyes were bigger and more gracious, and she seemed a little tenacious to Harry's reaction.

Andromeda Tanks, Sirius' cousin, she and her own sister Bellatrix were engraved in a mold...