Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

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No matter what the future holds, no matter what risks he faces, he will never let go of this girl's hand.

Harry took the photo with mixed feelings, and he looked at the happy faces on it.

In fact, he had seen pictures of his parents before, and he had seen Wormtail with his own eyes, but they suddenly jumped in front of him when he was least prepared, no one would like it, he thought angrily, there are other people ...

Benji Fenwick, who found only fragments of his body, Mrs. Weasley's brothers, Gideon and Fabian Prewett, who died heroically, and the Longbottoms, who were Tortured into madness.

These people are forever waving happily at the pictures, and no one knows the doom that awaits them.

Well, Moody would probably find this amusing, but Harry found it disturbing.

He made up his mind to learn a few more spells from Aiwen, improve his own strength, and protect the people around him.

Ivan has proved his strength. Harry has never seen or heard of a 14-year-old wizard becoming the president of the student union. He almost watched Ivan grow up step by step, from a Muggle who didn't know anything to a A powerful wizard.

Ivan's work on magic made Harry feel ashamed, with the help of the Philosopher's Stone and the Slytherin Locket.

Since it was his established destiny to fight Voldemort, he must try to become as strong as possible...

Meanwhile, Ron, who was chatting with Mr. Weasley, was also thinking about it.

He secretly looked at Ivan and Hermione standing there holding hands, and then hurriedly looked back.

After Ai Wen became the chairman of the Boys' Student Union, his prefect was nothing, and there was really a big difference.

Everyone is concerned about Aiwen, except for his mother, no one is talking about him becoming a prefect.

This made Ron heave a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt somewhat lost and inexplicably disappointed.

He still remembered what Percy said, being a prefect is only the first step, and only becoming a prefect is eligible to become the chairman of the God Student Union.

But now, no one else has this qualification before Aiwen graduates, even if he becomes a prefect.

Ron doesn't care about prefects, student union presidents, etc., but this is not good news after all, is it?

To be honest, he also thinks that Aiwen is qualified to be the chairman of the student union. Simply speaking, in terms of magical strength, there is no student who is stronger than Aiwen in the school. As for why Aiwen is so powerful, he has also summarized a lot before. Second-rate.

In Ron's view, it was mainly because of the help of the Philosopher's Stone and the Slytherin Locket.

If other people can have these magic items, and work harder, they will become as strong as Ivan.

It's a pity that the remaining three Sorcerer's Stones left by the four founders are nowhere to be seen. They have discussed it many times, but there is no answer. Ron has no clue at all. As for the Slytherin locket, there is only one... …

Immediately, Ron thought of Ivan's previous discovery in the acromant spider's lair.

The stone slab engraved with the map of Greece, in addition to the locket, contains Slytherin's wand, ring, and the staff of the two snakes. These seem to be powerful magic items. If you can get one of them...

Ron shook his head vigorously. The items left by that old madman in Slytherin were too dangerous, and only Ivan could use them.

However, it seems that there is only one feasible way to become as powerful as Aiwen.

After receiving the photo and handing it to Harry, Moody went to talk to Professor McGonagall, Lupine, and Kingsley. Harry stared at the photo in a daze, while Ivan and Hermione left the kitchen holding hands. something to say.

Although the two of them had been talking all afternoon, it wasn't enough.

If possible, Aiwen and Hermione can talk for a whole night now without getting bored or feeling tired.

In the afternoon, Ivan was still helping Hermione think about how to be a good prefect. Now the situation is just the opposite. She wants to help Ivan do a good job as the president of the student council and live up to the hopes of Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and Aiwen still has to give instructions to the prefects...

Compared to Hermione's nervousness, Ivan didn't care. He only had one rule here: don't cause trouble.

If someone wants to mess with it, he doesn't mind using them to practice magic.

But since Hermione wanted to say that Ivan had no reason to refuse, he could go back to the room on the second floor that the two of them used in the afternoon to chat slowly.

The night was long and there was a lot of time. He even thought that he could change his posture later...

They walked up the stairs in the foyer hand in hand, past the heads of the house elves who were huddled together, Hermione kept talking, trying to help Alvin with ideas, but stopped suddenly when they approached the landing on the second floor .

They heard a voice, someone was crying in the living room, Ivan and Hermione looked at each other.

"That sounds like Mrs. Weasley's voice?" said Hermione. "Is something wrong?"

The two walked quickly up the last few stairs, walked across the landing, and pushed open the living room door.

There was a man crouching against the dark wall, wand in hand, shaking with sobs, and lying sprawled on the old dusty carpet in the bright moonlight was Ron, apparently already dead.

"Ron, what's going on?!" Hermione's eyes widened, and she held Ivan's right hand tightly.

Ron is dead, how is this possible, they saw him downstairs when they came up just now...

"Wait a minute, Hermione, it's Boggart!" Ivan said, feeling the magical reaction in the air, "Mrs. Weasley?"

"Slippery, ludicrous, ludicrous!" sobbed Mrs. Weasley, pointing her trembling wand at Ron's corpse.

Snapped!Ron's body had become Bill's, sprawled on his back, his empty eyes wide open.

Seeing Bill's body, Mrs. Weasley wept harder than before.

"Scary, funny, funny!" she said again, sobbing.

Snapped!Mr Weasley's body replaced Bill's.

His glasses were askew, and a stream of blood ran down his face.

"No!" moaned Mrs. Weasley. "No, funny funny! funny funny! funny funny!"

Snapped!Dead twins.Snapped!Dead Percy.Snapped!Dead Harry.Snapped!Dead Alvin.

"Okay, Mrs. Weasley, get out of here!" Ivan said, stepped forward hurriedly, and pulled out his wand.

Snapped!The Boggart in front of him had changed, it was Hermione's corpse!

"Funny funny!" Ivan said clearly and unequivocally.

Hermione's body was gone, the Boggart was making the final struggle, and the figure of the evil god appeared...

Chapter 907 Desire for Protection

A terrifying body that was rotting and full of ravines appeared in front of Aiwen, getting bigger and bigger, and disappeared in a puff of smoke in the blink of an eye.

The evil god is not something that a dark creature of Boggart level can transform. Even without Ivan's spell, it would be finished, but the huge body of the "evil god" still shook the whole house slightly when it disappeared. .

"What was that last monster?" Hermione asked in a low voice, and the only sound in the room was Mrs. Weasley sobbing.

"The evil god I've been telling you about, the body I saw in the phantom." Ivan put the wand back.

There was a brief silence, Hermione imagined the appearance of the evil god countless times, but she never thought that it would be so terrifying.

"Thank you, Ivan, thanks to you, I thought I could deal with that Boggart!" Mrs. Weasley said, tears falling down uncontrollably, and then suddenly covered her face with her hands and wailed loudly.

Ivan and Hermione have never seen her like this before. In everyone's eyes, she has always been a shrewd and capable image.

"I've been dreaming recently, seeing them die, die, die!" She said sobbing, "I can always see them, sometimes when I'm busy, a terrible thought suddenly appears in my mind..."

At this moment, the door of the living room was knocked open, and everyone downstairs ran up in a panic.

Lupine rushed in first, wand in hand, followed by Kingsley and Mr Weasley, then Tonks, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George, and finally , Moody also came with heavy steps.

"What was that sound just now... God, Molly, are you all right?"

"Mom, why are you crying?"

"What happened?" Mr. Weasley hurried over.

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Weasley was on his shoulder, weeping heartbroken.

"It's the Boggart hiding in the table, it..." Hermione explained to everyone what happened just now.

"Okay, it's all right, Molly, that's just a Boggart!" said Mr. Weasley gently, lying gently on his back, and handed her a handkerchief. real!"

"I'm so stupid that I can't handle a Boggart," said Mrs. Weasley, blowing her nose.

"Don't be silly, you're just too worried!"

"Yeah, I'm really, really, really worried." She said, tears rolling down from her eyes again, "family, family, more than half of the family is in the Order of the Phoenix, unless there is a miracle we They all escaped death, Gideon and Fabian were like this back then, just went out to perform an ordinary mission, and then never came back. And Per, Per, Percy, he doesn't talk to us, if What if something terrible has happened and we'll never have a chance to reconcile him? What if we're all killed, and who's going to look, look, look after Ron and Ginny?"

Seeing her appearance, Ivan, Harry, and Hermione thought of the old photo about the Order of the Phoenix that Moody just took out. Everyone on it was full of smiles, but who would have thought at that time that there was absolutely nothing in it? Most of them are gone now.

"Molly, that's enough!" Lupine said decisively, "This is different from last time. Now the Order of the Phoenix is ​​more tightly organized. We have a good start and know what Voldemort is going to do..."

Mrs Weasley let out a terrified scream at the sound of the name.

"Oh, Mollie, be brave, you should be used to hearing his name by now!"

"Listen, we can't guarantee that no one will get hurt, no one can guarantee this, but we are indeed in a much better situation than last time, you were not in the Order of the Phoenix, you don't understand, your brothers Death Eaters outnumbered us by twenty times last time, and they killed us one by one."

Is it really that easy?

Voldemort is not a fool, he will keep expanding his army, seeking great power, the number of Death Eaters means nothing.

Let alone the mysterious and terrifying evil gods, even in the original plot, many people died after the war started again, Sirius, Moody, Snape, Fred, Colin, Lupine, Tonks, Even Dumbledore...

Ivan admits that he knows where Voldemort's remaining Horcruxes are, but it's not as simple as finding them, and then reading Avada Kedavra to Voldemort or removing your weapon to solve everything.

Voldemort can continue to split the soul to make Horcruxes, anyway, he is now a madman.

"Don't worry about Percy either, Molly," said Mr. Weasley, putting his arms around Mrs. Weasley tightly. "He'll change his mind. One day Voldemort will reveal his true colors, and by then the entire Ministry of Magic will will ask us to forgive them."

"I'm not sure I'll accept his apology," Fred added.

"If he admits he's a hopeless fool . . . " said George.

"That's it. As for who will take care of Ron and Ginny if you and Arthur are killed." Lupine said with a slight smile, "What do you think we will do, let them starve?"

Mrs. Weasley smiled tremblingly, looking at Ron and Ginny who were still standing aside stupidly.

"I'm so stupid," she whispered again, wiping her eyes.

"Don't be sad, Mom, we won't let what you see happen."

"Yeah, everything is going well, and Ron has become a prefect."

"I can take care of myself completely now, not as bad as you imagine..." Ginny added hastily.

Ivan, Harry, Hermione and the others withdrew and gave up the living room to the Weasleys, who must have had a lot to say.

After this kind of thing happened, no one was in the mood to do other things.Lupine told Ivan, Harry, and Hermione to go back to sleep first. They seemed to have to discuss escorting everyone to the train station tomorrow morning when they returned to the kitchen.

Aiwen accompanied Hermione back to her room. It could be seen that she was also worried, and she looked very preoccupied. She didn't mention the student council president and prefect again, but hugged Aiwen silently in the dark. Wen, this will make her feel at ease.

The two did not speak, the previous assurances and discussions were enough.

Ai Wen also proved with facts that he is trustworthy, and he hopes that Hermione can leave everything to him to solve. Although this is not in line with her character, at least it can be like this when she is alone with him, and she can completely relax Come.

Perhaps, this is called protection desire?

Chapter 908

After Ginny came back, Ivan didn't leave either.

He turned into a kitten and lay in Hermione's arms, quietly accompanying her, just like what happened on the first night when he came here.

The last night before a new semester seems to be a sleepless night, and this night was no different.

Harry went back to the dark room alone, and when he closed the bedroom door behind him, he had to admit that he couldn't think that Mrs. Weasley was being stupid, because he almost thought the same as she did.

He fell heavily on the bed, even through the thick darkness, he could still see his parents smiling at him from the old tattered photo, like so many people around them, they didn't know their lives is about to end.

Flashing before Harry's eyes, Hermione told him about the Boggart taking turns conjuring the corpses of each of Mrs. Weasley's household.

Suddenly, the scar on his forehead felt a sharp pain, and his stomach churned.

"Stop!" he said firmly, rubbing the scar so hard that the pain eased.

"The first sign of madness is talking to yourself," said a mysterious voice in a blank painting on the wall.

The characters in it didn't know where they went, and Harry didn't see him for a whole holiday.

He is not in the mood to see who the owner of this portrait is now, he feels that he has grown up a lot all of a sudden.

He had never felt this way before, but just an hour ago, he was still worried about who got the prefect's badge, and what Aiwen should do after he became the chairman of the Boys' Student Union, which made him feel incredible.

Harry had had a restless night's sleep. He forced himself to sleep, but it was hard.

About half an hour later, Ron came back and called him softly. Harry pretended to be asleep. He didn't want to discuss Voldemort, the prefects, or the student council president with Ron...

I don't know how long it took, but Harry couldn't hear Ivan's return, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

In his sleep, his parents kept walking in front of him, but never spoke.

As soon as the picture turned, Mrs. Weasley wept sadly at Kreacher's body, while Ivan, Ron and Hermione looked on with the crown on their heads.