Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Well, you all be happy, because I have an extra hole, that's all. Harry, smile. Anyway, we finally got you back safe.” George, look around, keep asking, “Where's Ron and Bill? Why are they not crowded around my bed? ”

“Bill hasn't come back yet, Ron's upstairs, he's in a coma.” Mrs. Weasley said, "Their group met mysterious people. ”

The smile on George's face gradually vanished, "Is Ron okay? ”

“Nothing, he may have woken up.” Ivan said, "Let's go up and look at him. ”

Several people followed the stairs to Ron's room, where he lay silently in bed.

“Oh, Ron, is he really okay? ”

“It can be ascertained that there has been no physical injury.” Ivan said, "He...”

At this point, Ron's face suddenly flashed a slightly painful expression.

“Evan, what happened to him?” Ginny asked hastily.

“He looks painful! ”

“This is exactly what I fear, the magic that acts directly on the spirit and even the soul. Ivan said, looking at Ron's expression," When we got there, he was haunted by Voldemort's black fog. Voldemort's body was partly demonized, and his black fog was not only black magic, but also had some of the demonic attack characteristics that could directly act on the spirit or spirit, like a psychedelic, it seemed to affect Ron, which was why he had been unconscious, and his condition was not good. ”

Noting Harry, Ginny, Hermione's expression, Ivan hastily added, "But don't worry too much, this spiritual or spiritual effect is usually short and does not leave unrecoverable harm, and Ron will probably have a little nightmare and wake up. ”

Unless Voldemort leaves a part of his soul inside Ron, just as he influenced Harry, the magic dissipates and he recovers soon.

Of course Voldemort would not do that. His soul could not continue to divide. Even if it did, he would not choose Ron to become a Horcrux. After all, Ivan did not know much about evil gods and did not know what characteristics Voldemort would have. He felt that when Ron woke up, he would have to examine his condition again.

“I wish he could recover as soon as possible, their group is the worst, I hear Moody..."

“It's all my fault!” Harry suddenly whispered, “Crazy-eyed man and Ron, George's ears, and... if I didn't agree to the plan...”

“Don't say that, Harry! ”

“No, it's all my fault!” Harry stubbornly said, "I should have fought alone with Voldemort. ”

Looking at Ron in pain in the bed, his five viscera were as tight as fists.

“You've done well, and I heard Hagrid say that your magic has repelled him, and that's something nobody has done. ”

“Not me!” Harry said softly, "It was my wand, and my wand took action on its own. ”

“But that's impossible, Harry.” Hermione euphemistically said, "You mean you did magic unconsciously and you instinctively reacted. ”

“No!” Harry said, "I just told Ivan and Sirius that the motorcycle was crashing and I couldn't figure out where Voldemort was, but my wand circled in my hand, pointed at him and fired a spell at him. I didn't even know what kind of spell it was, I had never made a golden flame before. ”

“That sounds strange. ”

“Perhaps you can defeat Voldemort's power with a power you don't even know for yourself.” Elaine said.

“My father once said that a man often does magic he never dreamed of.” Ginny nodded, “Like an untrained child...”

She wanted to give an example of a magical uprising, but Harry bit his teeth and interrupted him, "No, that's not my power! ”

“Probably because of the wand.” Ivan said.

“Wand? ”

“Yeah, I was just listening to you speculate, but I'm not sure.” Harry's wand may have something to do with Voldemort's power, "Ivan said," and it responded automatically when he tried to kill Harry. It's like what happened a few years ago when we came back to him... ”

Harry didn't hear what Ivan was saying because his scar suddenly hurt without warning.

Suddenly, the pain of the scar reached its peak.

He grabbed his forehead, closed his eyes, and a voice screamed in his head.

“You told me that with someone else's wand, the problem was solved! ”

Harry suddenly appeared in his head, also a thin old man, dressed and lying on the stone floor.

He made a terrible, long scream with unbearable pain in his voice...

“No! No! I beg you, I beg you...”

“How dare you deceive Lord Voldemort, Olivender! ”

“I didn't... I swear I didn't...”

“You want to help Potter, you want to help Potter escape from me! ”

“I swear I didn't... I thought replacing a wand would work...”

“Then explain it, Lucius' wand is destroyed! ”

“I don't understand… that connection… exists only between… your two wands…”

“Liar! ”

“Please, please...”

Harry saw the white hand raise the wand, felt Voldemort's fury, and saw the weak old man creeping painfully on the ground.

“Once my magic succeeds, I will throw away this weak weapon of wand, but before I do, you must tell me the secret of wand, I want..."

“Harry? ”

Everything suddenly disappeared again, and Harry was sitting next to Ron with his hands tightly clamped against the quilt.

The scar still hurts badly, and it took a moment for him to realize where he was.

“Are you listening to me?” Ivan asked.

“Your face looks terrible. ”

“I'm fine!” Harry's voice shook, “My face is probably better than Olivender's, it's the wand that's really wrong...”

He put the original scene that he had just seen, and everyone seemed scared.

“But this should stop! Your scar, it shouldn't be like this anymore!” Hermione said immediately.

“You must never reconnect with that connection, Dumbledore wants you to close your brain! ”

“Whether it's you who invaded his brain or let him into yours, it's very dangerous behavior.” Ivan said.

After Voldemort broke through the magic limit tonight, he and Harry reconnected.

As long as Voldemort's emotions fluctuate dramatically, Harry can enter his brain.

Voldemort probably forgot to close his brain, or maybe he can't...

In his current state, the damage to Harry's brain tonight is bound to be quite large enough to be irreparable.

Seeing Harry never answered, Hermione used to grab his arm.

“Harry, he's taken over the Ministry of Magic, newspapers and half the world of magic! Don't let him take your brain anymore! ”

“I understand!” Harry muttered, "I will control myself and try to close my brain. But don't you think what I see is valuable? He grabbed Olivender, wanted to get the secret of the wand, and he was doing that magic, and if he succeeded, he wouldn't need the wand! ”