Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

It must be acknowledged that Ivan's previous plans were not so complicated.

Now that the Black Witch leads many of the wizards in the area looking for spells that open the door to death, Ivan intends to take the opportunity to dive in, disguise himself as some sort of raven claw black wizard with compound soup, find Harry and take him away. If you can, destroy the Black Witch guy, destroy those ancient relics.

Ivan is still confident in creating a huge explosion with magic.

There's no need to pay for a finger or arm like a wormtail, and Ivan has other ways to do the same.

He's done a lot of this before, and a few years ago, in the Italian Giant Territory, he beat a raven claw wizard.

But the situation is a little different than Ivan expected, and the dark forces on this land are too strong.

That terrible curse or other dark magic has left indelible traces here, which, even over the past millennium, remain overshadowed by death.

The further forward, the clearer Ivan feels the ambiguous aura.

Walking so long in the wilderness, do not speak of the dark wizard of the claw of the raven, who has not even seen the traces of life.

All the black wizards Ivan saw in Bellatrix's memory vanished.

Darkness overshadowed everything, obscuring the light, and he was not even sure if he was moving forward or circling in place.

There seemed to be a terrible monster that would jump out of the darkness at any moment towards Evan, and the darkness itself wanted to devour Evan. The smell of decay and death grew heavier and heavier, and Ivan even felt a thick smell of blood in his mouth, the smell of those things he had just inhaled.

He doesn't know what it is, but these things want to kill him.

Now he can even feel his life dissipating.

This may be an illusion, but it is not a good omen. In contrast to these illusions, Evan can clearly feel that the strange, rich smell in the air is suppressing his magical power, and he has felt the same situation only a few times before, each time representing an unpleasant memory.

It just means one thing, the last thing Ivan wants to encounter...

The owner of the mighty power on this land is the mighty presence of Ivan, who is beyond all bounds.

“Shit, it's the magic of the last epoch again, maybe some troublemaker.” Ivan said with a headache.

He thought it no longer existed in mainland England, only in places like Greece and Egypt that were full of ancient monuments. Those powerful archaeologists, magical creatures, or ancient gods, even though they existed thousands of years ago, can still influence the magic left over today.

But somewhat unlike before, Ivan also felt a strange force calling him.

It's a strange force, independent of the forces of evil.

Same old, but not so evil, at least it didn't want to kill Ivan.

As we got closer to the core, Ivan finally realized that the force wasn't summoning him, it was something on him.

Soon, he's sure, Ravenclaw's crown!

As Ivan took Ravenclaw's crown out, the stones on it were glowing faintly, something that had never happened before.

Although Ivan had received the full crown of wisdom from Ms. Ravenclaw a long time ago, she had never used it.

After all, to acquire absolute wisdom comes at a corresponding price.

Ms. Ravenclaw's advice still echoes in her ears, and the power on the crown is not just a gift, it is not just an honor, it is a cursed power, only the true wise know how to use it, but it is of no use to the true wise.

Wise talent is man's greatest treasure, and few truly understand what it means.

The sparkling gems sparkle with the darkness that surrounds them.

Because Ravenclaw's crown appeared, the balance between the dark cursed power and that strange power on this land was broken!

Ivan felt the change, he gasped, hesitated for a moment, and put the crown on.

The next second, sky blue crosses endless darkness, bringing that color of waiting for a thousand years to this place of death.

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Meanwhile, Harry was breathing heavily, and he felt like he was about to catch his breath.

The raven that just flew in has vanished, and Harry can't be sure it's not his illusion.

As his scar began to ache again, illusions appeared in front of him again, and he returned to the cage above the tower.

Voldemort stopped torturing, leaving only the breath of the skinny old wizard in the cage.

But the core bone did not defeat him, and he raised his head and looked calmly at Voldemort.

“You don't know anything, Voldemort, you think you've gained power, but you've lost something vital. ”

“I don't need those weak things. I'm stronger than you, stronger than Dumbledore, stronger than any wizard, that's enough.” Voldemort ruthlessly said, "Dumbledore is dead, and you're going to see him soon, and I'm alive and about to change the world. As long as I live that power, the world will be at my feet, the existing order will collapse in my wrath, all living beings will perish, in my shadow everything will be ashes, and I will achieve immortality. ”

“Hahahaha...” The old wizard laughed openly, teethless.

Anger boils inside Voldemort, Harry's scar feels unprecedented pain, and he knows Voldemort has endured its limits.

“Kill me, Voldemort!” Enough of the old man's laughter, he asked, "You won't win, you won't win! You won't get any information from me, that magic, that place, that wand, and this world will never, ever be yours..."

Voldemort looked at each other coldly and raised his wand again.

Once again, the green light filled the cell, and the old man's weak body was thrown from the hardboard bed into the air and then fell down without anger.

Voldemort returned to the window and his anger was almost out of control...

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Ivan was crowned, and the next second, the scene in front of him changed completely.

Ice-cold temperatures flowed from the crown into Ivan's head.

A strange force surrounded him, all emotions away from Evan, and he gained absolute wisdom, cold wisdom, no emotional wisdom.

At this moment, he doesn't seem to be Evan Mason anymore.