Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ron's dark demon mark on the back of his neck flashed bright black light and his eyes dimmed again.

Almost at the same time, the red magic light struck Harry.

Harry flied out backwards, falling heavily on the ground, a huge impact nearly scattered his skeleton, he stared wide and saw Ron gripping the wand and pointing high at himself, the end of the wand flashed a green magic glow.

“Wake up, Ron, it's Harry, Harry Potter...” Harry gasps.

Before he finished, Harry heard Ron's cold and heartless voice.

The sound was icy and bitter, without the slightest feeling, as if it were not Ron's voice, but Voldemort's.

“Avada!” He recited the spell without any hesitation.

“No!” Harry roared loudly, completely unbelievable.

His brain blanked, scars on his brain and severe pain nearly stunned him.

Harry was in a trance, and Ron in front of him reflexed with Voldemort at this moment.

It's not Ron Weasley, it's Voldemort.

This is Voldemort!

This feeling Harry had before, he was familiar with, Voldemort in Ron's body.

He's looking at himself through Ron's eyes!

Harry gasped, and he saw Voldemort in his friend's eyes.

His heart was beating fast, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind, and he seemed to think of what it meant, but before this terrible thought had appeared in its entirety, his eyes had been occupied by green light.

Harry felt that he had been struck by a killing spell, and that something in him, life or soul, was moving away from him.

For a while, Harry almost stopped breathing.

But right away, the thumping sounds were ringing all around, and a lot of phantoms appeared in the ruins.

The killing spell that flew towards Harry was broken, and he heard Sirius and the madman roar.

It's the Order of the Phoenix!

The temperature returned to the body, the focal length refocused, in the dark and twisted light, and Harry saw the Wizard of the Phoenix Society, who appeared surrounded by phantom shapes, converging towards him, Sirius rushing to the front.

And Ron, he's running extremely fast to the black witch that's still burning!

“Stop him! Stop Ron!” Harry shouted loudly to Sirius, "He's Voldemort! ”

He screamed at least three times to get his voice out of his throat.

Sirius had no hesitation, and he had swinging his wand quickly to cast a spell on Ron before Harry made a sound.

In fact, not only he, but many Phoenix wizards fired spells at Ron, and dozens of red spells struck Ron from all sides, and he fell down and fell again into death-like silence.

The phantom of the Gate of Death has not dissipated, but it is shaking less and less.

“What the hell is going on here? ”

“Harry's there, I see him. Thank God he's alive. ”

“Oh, my God, this door, this horrible dark magic smell, I'm choking! ”

“I swear, I've never seen such horrible dark magic in my life...”

After a few seconds, the sorcerers' exclamation and discourse sounded again.

“Harry, are you okay?” Sirius asked out loud.

He walked over and was similarly scarred.

Just now, they were still fighting against the suddenly appearing demonic creatures, and in the magical realm of demons, many magic, including phantom shapes, had been rendered ineffective, and the Wizards of the Phoenix Society, while thinking about it, were unable to defeat those terrible demonic creatures.

Instead, five of them died in the fighting just now.

Until that mighty beam of magic crossed the skies, the terrible creatures of evil vanished instantly.

Just as they suddenly appear, they disappear equally abruptly, without touching the margins.

Sirius doesn't know what's going on here, but it smells like dark magic.

He looked around and looked anxiously at the phantom of the door of death in front of him.

“What's wrong with this door? Where's Evan? He was here before us!” He has too many questions.

For example, why did Ron attack Harry with a killing spell?

He's being controlled by another soul-snatching spell?

And what about the black witch burning the blue flame? She looked like she had been struck by some very powerful black magic, and the madman was leading several people closer to her and trying to extinguish the flame.

“Sirius...” Harry said hard.

“I'm here, Harry, it's over!” Sirius calmly said.

No, there isn't!

Without an end, the strong sense of crisis has not disappeared.

On the contrary, the scar on Harry's forehead is getting more and more painful.

Voldemort was very angry, and he knew what was happening here, and he was just inside Ron.

He's coming. He's getting closer and closer.

“Sirius, we have to get out of here right now, Vuo...” Ha, with the scar of pain covered in his hand, said Hardly, "Voldemort is coming, he's coming, we have to leave now. ”

“What, Voldemort?! Damn it!” Sirius snapped a little and reacted immediately.

He held Harry up, shouted loudly, and told the others the news.

“Take Harry and Ron, there's room for this guy, and we'll get out of here before Voldemort shows up.” The madman shouted loudly, his eyes spinning wildly, “Don't you two touch it with your hands, don't you see those blue magic flames?! Kingsley, stop studying that door. It's just a magical illusion. It's still in the Ministry of Magic! Be vigilant. We must go now, Sirius. You take Harry first, now! ”

“Where's Ivan? We haven't found him yet? The Pokémon said he was here..."

“The boy may be in the ruins of the castle. I'll go check it out. You guys go first. No, Bill, don't follow me...”

Harry can no longer hear the voice behind him, Sirius carrying his phantom form!

The scene shifted, and in the blink of an eye, a scratchy, black-painted door appeared in front of him.

Above the door, the silver handle in the shape of a coiled serpent is so conspicuous.

It was 12 Grimo Square, and Harry saw the door open immediately, and Hermione burst out with a whistle, followed by Elaine, Dobby the Elvish, and Criche, and saw them, and he was a little relieved, but strained again immediately.

Where's Ivan?

They just said Ivan went there too, but Harry didn't see him.

No, he seemed to see it, in that mighty beam of magic.

Harry had a feeling that the magic bundle was released by Ivan.

Ivan followed the magic beam into the door of death...