Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The wizard under the stone pillar opposite Harry walked towards the black witch in the center of the platform with the statue of the evil god.

He was getting closer and closer to Harry, and his strange sense of disobedience was getting stronger and stronger. Harry had a bad feeling. He wanted to see who the dark wizard was, but neither the torch nor the magical light seemed to pass through the shadow under the other's cape, and there seemed to be a dark cloak over the dark wizard's face, blocking Harry's gaze.

Soon Harry gave up, his gaze shifted uncontrollably onto the statue of the evil god in the wizard's arms.

This statue is like an ugly stump of trees, with its extended tentacles twisting, seemingly devouring the magic, soul and all the essence of life in the air, and even the light twisting around it because of the swallowing of the statue, Harry felt something inside him had been sucked away.

This feeling is like when the Dementor approaches, but the Dementor sucks away happiness, and he doesn't know what the statue sucks away from him.

In fact, Harry wasn't sure if it was his own delusion, and he seemed to have gotten weaker.

Only the scars on his head hurt again and again, reminding Harry that this is what really happened, not a terrible nightmare.

What Harry can be sure of is that the statue is connected to the evil god, and that it is also Voldemort's spirit.

The statue contains Voldemort's Soul Fragment so Harry can feel it and his scar hurts.

Apart from Voldemort's own intense emotional fluctuations, Harry's scars are the same every time he touches a Horcrux, but unlike previous Horcruxes, the statue of the Evil God itself has a powerful power that absorbs the power of the soul and flesh.

This statue is extremely evil, and even more unusual for Voldemort, it is a symbol of Voldemort's conquest of death.

Harry didn't expect Voldemort to hand this thing over to the Black Witch.

Must have been last night, Harry thought, last night at Malfoy Manor, the Black Witch went to see Voldemort.

She went there for help, and Voldemort gave her the statue of the evil god.

Demon statues can help black women gain power, witches defeat Ravenclaw's ghost, help her gain the secret of the door of death, and get the spell to open it. If not, as the Black Witch takes over the Evil Goddess statue, the statue begins to shine a faint red light outward, and the tentacles on it become more frequent.

“Great master, I dedicate a delicious soul to you and show your strength.” The Black Witch shouted.

Her voice had just fallen and the red light from the statue shone into the sky.

It seems to create a powerful appeal, absorbing all the souls in space ready to flee.

“I'm going to devour all the essence!” The low voice echoes directly into Harry's mind.

“Great master, lend me your strength and let mortals bow before you.” Once again, the Black Witch shouted loudly.

She held the statue of the Evil God around her and raised the wand with her other hand high.

“Soul, so delicious!” The sound reappeared, and Harry felt his head was about to explode.

The light on the demon statue began to converge towards the Black Witch, turning into green Magic Energy.

The miserable green magic light in front of him even became a little pungent, Harry couldn't help but close his eyes, trance, he saw the black witch once again release magic to the light group on the stone column, this time, the light group on the stone column was scattered, revealing the words covered by them, the spell that opened the door of death gradually appeared...

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In the melody of grief, the team was divided into two parts to escort the carriage forward slowly, along a narrow road towards the height where the castle was situated, the road spinning around the entire height, turning around the bend, and Ivan was so happy in front of him that he saw the other side of the lake.

The lake is huge and would definitely be beautiful if it hadn't dried up.

But it is now dry for not knowing how long, leaving only one great pit, like purgatory, especially at night.

Leaning by the window of the carriage, Ivan looked out the window aimlessly, thinking about what was happening here tonight.

This doesn't know where the strange song is coming from and seems to leak a lot of information...

Combined with the information at his disposal, it appears that the land was cursed by darkness because of the Gate of Death, where the Ravenclaw wizards, the Guards and all the inhabitants were bound to become indelible ghosts, imprisoned by magical forces even during the past millennium.

The power of the gates of death, the magic of evil gods?!

That's when Ivan noticed a green spot in the middle of the lake.

Black Magic?

It must be a black witch who can still play here at this time, what is she going to do?!

Harry and Ron should be there, in the green light of black magic, Ivan seemed to see a dark red.

What does this stand for?!

None of the dark witchcraft colors are dark red, so it's neutral magic or some other unpleasant magic just to think about it?!

Ivan had done little, and now that Ravenclaw was crowned, he had no feelings, so he was not worried about the safety of Harry and Ron, which, while rationally speaking, was something to worry about, became less important because he had no feelings.

Ivan is now thinking about how he should act, what dangerous dark magic the Black Witch obviously carries out in the building in the center of the lake, and it will not do him any good to pass by, he alone is not sure to be an opponent of the Black Witch and so many dark wizards with raven claws.

Instead of adventure, it's better to find a way through these Ravenclaw spirits and figure out exactly what happened to the land.

Nor did the carriage pause due to the sudden appearance of dark magic and continue to drive towards the gates of the hilltop castle.

Over the outer wall of the castle, the soldiers guarding the carriage spread their guard around.

After a few minutes, the carriage slowly stopped outside the castle gate.

An old man's ghost in a Ravenclaw family crest was waiting outside the door, and he went up and opened the door.

“Welcome back, master.” He said, bowing to Ivan.

“Are you from the Ravenclaw family? I'm not your master. You're mistaken.” Evan said, standing high and gauging ghosts outside the car.

“No, my lord, I will not mistake the crown over your head, which is the symbol of the Ravenclaw family, the crown of wisdom, which only the most intelligent wizard and master of this land can possess.” For this moment, I've waited a thousand years to welcome you back to the Ravenclaw castle, "the old man said. ”