Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Fluorescent flashes!” Ivan lit up his wand.

After a slight noise, the light emitted at the end of the wand dispersed the darkness around it.

In front of them, there are glittering jewels scattered across the ground, piles of jewellery, necklaces, jewellery and gold products piled to the top, two rows of tall shelves on both sides of the pit, filled with magical treasures made of precious metal.

It's a big hole, only a little bit of the entrance has a foothold.

As the vault doors close, the air seems to be getting thinner and thinner.

Evan never thought that when so much gold and silver jewellery gathered in a small space, it would create such a strong sense of oppression.

“Don't touch anything!” He repeats it again, "all these gold and silver jewels were enchanted. ”

“Can't you untie it?” Hermione asked.

“No, it's a composite spell, some of which is irreversible, and even if we know the spell from Bellatrix, it can't be broken, and it doesn't make sense, we can't solve the magic one jewel at a time.” Ivan said, "This crazy woman is so arranged, she doesn't want anyone to take anything out of here. ”

From the moment it fell into Bellatrix's hands, it seemed that she had no intention of handing them over.

What a lunatic!

Bellatrix's strong desire for possession has only now been truly felt by Ivan.

“What happens if we run into something?” Elaine wonders, "is that a curse? ”

“Not so evil, the curse process is difficult, and the power required is powerful. Not all dark wizards can use the curse, but it's probably not good magic either, so we can try it.” Ivan pointed his wand at Bellatrix in front of him.

She bent over and touched a ruby on the ground, but she immediately screamed in pain and threw it out holding the gem in her hand.

As soon as the stones hit the ground, they began to split, turning into many identical rubies.

Shortly afterwards, the floor was tightly covered with ruby that appeared on all sides.

As for the original product, it's long gone.

“Split spell!” Hermione said, "Why did she throw the ruby out and it looked painful? ”

“Look at her hands!” Ivan said he had Bellatrix reach out.

It was noted that her hand holding the ruby had already been burned, with a layer of blister, which was very badly wounded.

“What kind of magic is this? ”

“It's the Iron Fire Curse, touching these treasures is like reaching into a hot boiling water.” Ivan explains, "but it shouldn't be comprehensive, and I just felt the spiritual level of Bellatrix shake, which should still have an unforgivable curse on it. ”

“You mean the heart curse?” Harry asked incredibly what came to mind.

“Yeah, she really likes the spell, doesn't she? Apply this spell to objects so that those who touch them are brutally tortured, and it should be her own study of improvements, genius ideas, but also evil.” Ivan goes on to say, "In this way, everything we touch becomes hot, not only on the skin, but also on a spiritual level, just as intolerable as being hit by a drilling spell, and we can't help but let go of the jewelry in our hands. At the same time, the items that are touched replicate themselves quickly, and those replicas are worthless. If we try to keep stealing those treasures, they will continue to replicate in unlimited divisions, and eventually the intruders will be pressed to death or burn alive by the massive amount of replicated gold and silver jewellery. ”

“So don't touch anything!” Harry said, he stood there motionless, watching carefully, "But if that's the case, how do we find the golden cup from all this treasure? I know, I saw it in Riddle's memory, it was a small, golden one with a badger engraved on it and a cup with two handles...”

“Described in detail, Harry, enough features.” Ivan said.

“It's quite detailed, but given the size of the cup, these features are far from sufficient.” Harry said, "It's so dark around, we can't even see clearly, and there are so many cups here, to be honest, I think they all look the same. By the way, can't you use a flying spell? ”

“Doesn't matter. Remember when I told you about the fundamentals of the Palace? All the vault interiors were reverse spells, and magic like phantom shaping and flying spells were simply unusable.” Evan said, making the light at the end of the wand brighter, "can only be seen in the most primitive way! Come on, each of us is in charge of an area, looking out between the hiding place and the cracks in the rock. ”

That said, but look carefully, in addition to treasure, there are more cups in the vault than you can imagine, all kinds of things.

Bellatrix must be a cup enthusiast, cup maniac, how can a normal person put so many cups in his vault?!

Of course, she did it to deliberately hide the Hufflepuff gold cup that Voldemort entrusted to her custody.

Irritably, Ivan wanted Bellatrix himself to tell him where Hecky Patch's golden cup was, but he couldn't find that memory at all, and there was only one possibility that she had removed it herself from her head in order to prevent the secret from leaking.

So, Ivan, they can only find Hufflepuff's golden cup in tens of thousands of similar cups.

They spin carefully, pointing their wands at every possible hiding place, searching every place carefully, but in this way, it's impossible not to touch anything, and soon Ivan, Harry, Hermione all added something to the ground.

They had painful straight teeth and only a small, flexible Elaine touched nothing.

Hot gold emits high temperatures and the entire vault feels like a fire stove.

“Ivan, I don't see any cups here that fit the description. ”

“I don't have it here either. It's hot. Vampires are irresistible.” Elaine said with her tongue.

“Hang in there, Elaine, it's almost over. I don't have any in this area, Harry. Have you found anything? ”

“Wait, I think I saw something.” The beam of Harry's wand moved across the shield and the helmet made by the fairy, and that layer of shelf went all the way up to the ceiling, and the higher his wand was, he suddenly lit up an object, his heart pounding, his hands shaking, "Look, I found it, up there! ”