Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

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At this time, a green light flew straight towards Hermione, the powerful magic pressure far surpassed the Killing Curse in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class before, and even the soul trembled.

Hermione subconsciously wanted to dodge, but at this moment, a dinner plate flew from the side and collided with the Death Curse in the air, making a dull sound.

In the next second, the dinner plate turned into countless powders.

It's the magic of the professors, and they're stopping Quirrell from killing.Dumbledore was fighting with Quirrell Voldemort, and the speed of the two casting spells was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. The exquisite spells followed one after another, the light of magic was everywhere, and the spells were flying.

Under the blessing of Voldemort, Quirrell's strength has been greatly improved, and he is inextricably fighting with Dumbledore, and his strength is comparable. The green light is centered on him and continuously shoots around.

Despite the best efforts of the professors, the killing continued.All the students who were hit by the green light lost their lives instantly. The back of Quirrell's head was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, and Voldemort's cold and piercing voice sounded from inside.

"Dumbledore, you can't stop me, death makes me stronger."

"Today, everyone will die!"

"Get out of here!" shouted Professor McGonagall, waving her wand to save the students and urging everyone to leave the auditorium immediately.

Hermione took another look at the battle between Dumbledore and Quirrell Voldemort, and followed the flow of people to the gate. Deafening shouts resounded throughout the auditorium, and the students rushed to escape here, but immediately the front hall sounded again. There was a louder sound, and many students started to turn their heads and run back, their faces twisted in panic, and the team suddenly fell into a huge commotion.

There was a loud rumbling sound, accompanied by a huge commotion, and a stench penetrated into the nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and public toilets that were never cleaned.

Hermione was very impressed with the smell, it was the smell of trolls.Right in front of her, a terrifying creature is trying to storm the auditorium.

Its huge and clumsy body is like a huge pile of mud, its arms and short legs are like thick stumps, and it wields a thick wooden stick in its hands, recklessly harvesting life from the crowd.

This troll was bigger and stronger than any Hermione had ever seen.

It was almost as big as a giant, and the students wept and kept backing away. Under its attack, they resisted feebly, trying to prevent it from entering the hall.

But soon, another thicker and terrifying figure appeared in sight.

Then, another...

There were three giant monsters. They waved their giants and ruthlessly attacked the students in the hall, taking the lives of one student after another in the most tragic way.

Stimulated by the blood, they went mad, let out bursts of roars, and swung their giant sticks more and more vigorously.

The gate of the auditorium was immediately lost, and the students ran back in panic.

The teams collided and trampled in the middle, and the entire auditorium turned into a purgatory on earth.

All this was too real. Classmates and friends fell down and died one after another in front of them. Death was accompanied by wailing, pleading for help, and shouting to form a terrifying melody.

Even if she knew it was fake, Hermione couldn't remain indifferent.She drew her wand and stepped forward to attack the troll.

The Stunning Spell hit the trolls, but it didn't have much effect, it only made them madder. Hermione remembered how Ron defeated the trolls back then, and she cast the Levitation Charm.

The giant monster closest to the crowd suddenly froze. It was trying to swing the stick in its hand to attack, but the next second, the stick suddenly disappeared. It didn't understand what happened. He looked around frantically, looking for his weapon.

At this time, the wooden stick flew out of the giant monster's hand, rose high and high into the air, turned around and fell down again, and hit its owner's head with an earth-shattering explosion.

The troll swayed in place and fell face down on the floor.There was a bang, shaking the entire space.

"Well done, you beat it."

"Beautiful, you saved us."

"Hermione, the savior!"

"You are everyone's benefactor..."

Praise came from all directions, and the students looked at Hermione with admiration.

It was back to the previous plot, but this time Hermione didn't feel refreshed at all. The death of her classmate made her rescue seem meaningless, and these praises were even more empty.

None of this was what she wanted, and this absurd dream had already bored her.

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​about to launch an attack on Hogwarts. In their plan, they will first seize the castle and use it as a base to fight against Voldemort and his dark wizards. Hermione hopes that what happened in this dream will not happen in the real world. Otherwise she will really break down.

Fortunately, students in reality would not be so stupid as to allow the massacre, such as Harry, the Harry in front of him could do nothing but yell, and was forced to retreat by the troll.

The real Harry is definitely not like this!

Everyone is very strong, and Ivan is still there.

Hermione's confidence increased greatly, her wand turned, and the two doors of the auditorium changed into giants, stopping the trolls next to them and making violent collisions, preventing them from moving forward.

Amidst the praises around her, Hermione came like a savior.Her magic wand continued to wave, and under the control of the transformation technique, the troll's stick that had just fallen turned into a large gray snake, dragging its long body, and swimming to the feet of the troll that was fighting against the giant. It changed into a rope again, and the rope bound the tree-like short legs of the two giants. Caught off guard, they staggered backwards and fell unconscious.

"This dream, it's time to end!" Hermione shouted loudly, she turned around and walked into the auditorium, the other students stepped back to make way for her, Hermione was going to participate in the battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort, She wants to end it all.

Chapter 1753 The Dreamland Ends

Here is her dreamland!

Therefore, she is the master here.

As long as Hermione thinks, "Punching Dumbledore and kicking Voldemort" is not an impossible thing, if it is not possible, then she will also end this bad dream, no matter what way, she has had enough here up!

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of the students, she came to the front of the auditorium. As before, Dumbledore fought fiercely with Quirrell Voldemort. With Voldemort's help, Quirrell subtly suppressed Dumbledore.

The green light of the Killing Curse shot out from Voldemort's mouth continuously, some of them hit Dumbledore, and the other part flew into the crowd.The professors frantically tried to stop them, but there were too many students, everyone was stacked one on top of the other, and from time to time someone was shot and died.

On the floor lay the bodies of many people, and they lay there without making a sound.It was the first time for Hermione to feel the fragility of life so clearly. Many of her familiar classmates died like this, which was really an extremely bad experience.

Noticing Hermione, Professor McGonagall yelled, "Get out of here!"

But Hermione was indifferent, she wanted to dominate this dream, and then end it all.

It seemed that she felt the change in her mentality, and the dream began to change again.

Voldemort's shrill laughter grew louder, his strength growing rapidly as the death toll mounted.

"Face death, it will only make me stronger."

The black mist behind Quirrell's head spread out, and a large disproportionate black claw suddenly stretched out, and then another one. The black shadow gradually evolved into a ferocious human form, like a god and demon descending into the world.

That terrifying shape protruded abruptly from Quirrell's small head, grew rapidly, and finally transformed into a terrifying black shadow monster.

It looks somewhat similar to Voldemort, looking even more evil.

There were only two scarlet rays of light on that dead white face, and the whole body seemed to be wearing a suit of armor, with dangerous black spikes growing on it, and the black mist changed and twisted.

The most terrifying thing is Voldemort's two huge palms. They are definitely not human hands, but the claws of beasts. No, they are not beasts either. It is difficult for Hermione to describe what they are. The spines replace the nails and look particularly dangerous.

Like a scorpion's tail, Voldemort turned upside down on Quirrell's head, and the two combined to form a new monster.

It shook the dark body and let out a shrill roar.A black light flashed, and several professors who had no time to dodge were knocked into the air.

Quirrell and the monster on his head launched a crazy attack on Dumbledore at the same time, and the attack method was also extremely terrifying. The wand in Quirrell's hand kept shooting all kinds of magic and death curses, and the evil Voldemort on his head was waving Claws, each strike seemed to tear the air apart.

One after another black traces remained in the air, unable to dissipate for a long time.

"Die, die, all die!" Voldemort uttered a shrill voice, "I draw strength from death, and your weakness makes me strong! Give up, surrender, tremble, you ridiculous There is no point in resisting."

The battle has gone so far that it has exceeded the scope of ordinary people's comprehension.

It wasn't magic at all, or rather, it wasn't wizards and magic Hermione knew about.

She hoped that this was just a dream, and that the evil Voldemort in reality would not be like this. She really couldn't imagine how to defeat this terrible monster.

Voldemort swung his huge claws across the field, and the professors were quickly defeated. In the end, the two black palms closed together, holding Dumbledore only in it.

They squeezed hard, trying to crush Dumbledore.At the same time, Quirrell's wand cast a deadly curse at him.

A strange sound sounded, the shadow of fire flashed, and a figure appeared out of thin air to block the mortal attack for Dumbledore. It was the Phoenix Fox, which swallowed Quirrell's Killing Curse in one gulp.

Then, in the light of the fire, it fell to the ground and quickly became a hairless ugly bird.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dumbledore's wand emitted golden light, and the golden light formed a cage to trap the monster in front of it, and it released Dumbledore with a painful scream.

Hermione and Dumbledore watched, she had never seen the Headmaster so miserable.

Even before, Dumbledore's last moment, he still maintained his demeanor.

"I can't hold on for long, boy, go to the chamber on the fourth floor and get the Sorcerer's Stone." Dumbledore said weakly, looking at Hermione, "Only by using the power of the Sorcerer's Stone can you defeat it. The Sorcerer's Stone is in the Inside the Mirror of Reese, go, you are our only hope!"

……

Take the Philosopher's Stone?

never!

Hermione didn't want to go get some Philosopher's Stone.

She didn't want to follow the storyline of the dream anymore, it didn't make sense, she had to end this bad dream now, either let her end Voldemort, or let Voldemort kill her.

Ignoring Dumbledore, Hermione walked towards the golden cage and raised her wand at Voldemort, feeling that her own attack would defeat him, and her wand shot a ball of flame.

The flames burned towards the monster in the cage. It roared like a beast, its terrifying face twisted, its slender pupils shone red, and its sharp black claws deformed the entire cage.

The flames scorched Voldemort, but they were still unable to cause fatal damage to it.

"Your strength is not enough." Dumbledore shouted, "I will help you!"

He raised his wand, and a white ball of energy shot at Hermione.Hermione felt the influx of powerful magic power, and her flame color deepened and became stronger. More and more students raised their wands, and clusters of magic power merged into Hermione's body.

She possesses endless power and becomes the real master.The flames glowed brightly, glowed with golden light, exuded fiery temperature, and burned Voldemort to ashes with the cage.

"No!" Quirrell Voldemort let out a final roar, and then disappeared.

The professors and other students gathered around again, ready to praise Hermione, but Hermione didn't stop the flames. After burning Voldemort to death, it continued to engulf everything around it, spreading to the entire hall, and the hellish flames swept everything.

The heat is rolling in and the world is breaking apart.Everything around, everyone, even Hermione herself, was engulfed in flames.

Although she couldn't feel the pain, Hermione knew that this dream should end here.

She ruined everything!

The dream could no longer be maintained, and when she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly found that she had returned to the auditorium again.The tables of four colleges were placed side by side in front of her.

Hermione was a little surprised, no, this is not the auditorium, but the Hogwarts kitchen!

She had been here many times before at school, and there was a brick fireplace along the wall next to the four house tables, where the house-elves cooked.

Chapter 1754 Recipes

There are many gleaming copper pots and basins piled on the stone wall next to the fireplace, and in a normal Hogwarts kitchen, here are house-elves wearing tea towels with Hogwarts crests, standing ready while stuffing pastries and food into the hands of students who sneaked into the kitchen.

But here, there is only one house-elf.Sitting in a large comfortable chair, he looked at Hermione with a wide smile, and when he noticed that she had finally found him, he pushed the cake forward on the table in front of him.

"Would you like a piece? This is the dish I am most satisfied with. Helga liked it very much!" said the elf, "But you know, she has a soft spot for all desserts."

"Are you Dodo?!" Hermione looked at the house-elf in surprise.

He is different from all the house elves I have seen before, not in appearance, but in dress... His clothes are different from Dobby's random hodgepodge, the clothes are very neat, a set of miniature Wizard robes and a wizard hat on his head.

Although the eyes are big and frightening, and the long ears are drooping to the sides, there is no groveling and submissiveness common to house elves, but poised and full of confidence.

"Oh, you already know my name!" Duoduo looked at Hermione with a smile, "If I had to guess, Irwin Mason must have told you that he also liked my cooking."

"Yes, I'm Ivan's classmate!" Hermione nodded.

"I saw it just now. In your dream, your relationship with Aiwen is very unusual, and he even confessed to you." Duoduo showed a smirk, picked up a piece of cake, and fell back on the chair forcefully On the back, "I am very familiar with Ivan, we have met many times. Wait a minute, I remembered that at some point in the long time, we also met."

"What did you say? We've never met before!" said Hermione in surprise.

"I'm talking about you in the future and me in the past. It's normal for you not to know now." Noticing Hermione's expression, Dobby explained, "Time travelers are always like this. Aiwen repeatedly goes back to the past, Seek the help of the four founders, who has had a lot of contact with Helga and will naturally see me at different points in time. Once, he took you and your children."

Hermione looked at the elf in surprise, and thought this guy was definitely crazy.

child?It's still her and Ivan's, does he know what he's talking about? !

"Don't be surprised, we're all used to it. Ivan is pretty good. You should really look at Ravenclaw's timeline. It's a mess. Helga is always worried that she will get lost in time."

The little elf said a lot, paused for a moment, and pointed to his head.

"People who are not easy to use here can't deal with these. You have to remember where you are at this time, be careful not to run into each other, and pretend to be in front of other people. There may be several of you at this time. , It’s okay if it’s just once or twice, but if you go through hundreds of thousands of times like Ravenclaw, it’s very painful to remember. Time is a very dangerous magic, and the brain is not good Do not get involved, because it is easy to cause irreparable consequences. You should really remember this and remind your son in the future not to go back to the past so frequently. Changing the time is a very dangerous behavior...Of course, wait until When you wake up, you will definitely not be able to remember these things, this is the sequelae of entering the eternal dream.”

Hermione didn't know how to answer the conversation. This elf was crazy and always said some strange things, which was very abnormal. She didn't know if he knew it, or he was talking nonsense. She thought it was better to tell the purpose of this trip quickly.

"Since you know Ivan, you should know the purpose of my coming here." Hermione took a deep breath and said, "I'm here to find the key to Hufflepuff's secret treasure."

"I don't have any treasure keys here!" The elf shook his head.

Duoduo's words made Hermione's heart sink suddenly, and she said in disbelief, "But the demon we found at Hogwarts, he said that you returned to the home of the elves with Hufflepuff's treasure ,right here……"

"That guy was right. I did take Hufflepuff's treasure with me, and I have her treasured recipes here." Duoduo tapped the table with his slender fingers, and a black parchment scroll appeared out of nowhere , "You have tasted the above dishes just now."

Taste it?

Hermione reacted immediately!

At the school banquet just now, those strange dishes, such as braised round-faced fat chicken, she was wondering what was it?