Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Otherwise, he will encounter an opponent even more difficult than Voldemort and endless troubles.

There is always a way for the centaurs, and it doesn't have to be to risk unknown dangers to kill Aragog and contact an ancient and mysterious magical creature.

Just when Aiwen made up his mind to leave, the cyan stone door in front of him suddenly opened.

The deep whispers became clearer, and Ivan seemed to hear what the other party was saying clearly.Immediately afterwards, he saw a pair of giant blood-red eyes looking at him from behind the stone gate. These eyes were really too huge, they were ridiculously big, and there was no emotion in them.

Beneath the bloody eyes is suffocating darkness, and...

Ivan opened his eyes wide, and he hurriedly raised the wand in his hand. Before he could cast a spell, everything in front of him began to blur, and he woke up from his sleep.

Ai Wen sat on his bed, panting violently, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

Now it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, and he felt as if he had just had a horrible nightmare, but it was so strange that he couldn't remember anything.

The bedroom was very quiet, and Ivan felt very thirsty. He got out of bed as quietly as possible, and poured himself some water from the silver pot under the window.He tried his best to recall the content of his dream just now, but he couldn't recall even a single bit of it, he could only vaguely feel that the dream just now was related to Aragog's lair.

Alvin shook his head, trying not to think about it.

He thought he was just too excited, excited for the upcoming fight.

He took a sip of water and looked out the window. There was no one on the playground, and no wind stirred the treetops in the Forbidden Forest. The Whomping Willow remained motionless, looking innocent and innocent.

"No matter what is going on, as long as we go to Aragog's lair to find out, everything will be revealed!" Ivan said to himself.

Maybe it was the self-comfort that played a role. He felt more or less at ease, put down the water glass, returned to his bed and fell asleep again.

This time, he slept very deeply and didn't dream about anything.

Chapter 291 The Eve of the Finals

Like Ivan, Harry didn't sleep well that night.

Tomorrow's Quidditch final put too much pressure on him, especially since he was the key to the Gryffindor team's victory. Harry had a lot of dreams over and over again.

At first he dreamed that he passed the time, and Wood was yelling, "Where were you just now? You didn't come to the game, we had to use Neville as a substitute!"

Then he dreamed that Malfoy and the rest of the Slytherins were all riding dragons to the race.

He was galloping like hell, trying to avoid the flames coming out of Malfoy's mount, when he realized he had forgotten the Firebolt.

He found that Malfoy was holding his Firebolt in his hand, and the other party was laughing. Harry was so shocked that he fell from the air and woke up suddenly.

It took about a few seconds before Harry remembered that the match hadn't taken place yet, and he was lying comfortably on the bed.

Also, people sure wouldn't have the Slytherin team riding a dragon to a race.

He turned over and continued to sleep. Ron's loud snoring could be heard from time to time. Harry curled up in the bed, his thoughts gradually blurred.

The next day, Aiwen had a rare sleep, and he was finally woken up by Colin.

"We have to hurry up, Harry and the other team members have already set off to the auditorium for breakfast!" Colin handed Ivan's wizard robes to him, "I asked Vicki to help us occupy two seats next to Harry, I wanted to say good luck to Harry before the game started."

Ivan reacted for a while before realizing what Colin was talking about.

He put on his clothes carelessly, and followed Colin to the auditorium in a hurry. It was very lively inside, with noise and applause everywhere.

People gathered around Harry and the rest of the Gryffindor team, Professor McGonagall, Sirius, and even quite a few Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs, all talking to the team. Best wishes.

Colin hurriedly pulled Ivan and squeezed in. Ivan saw that beside Harry, Qiu Zhang was whispering something to him. Harry blushed obviously, but just nodded.

"Good morning, Aiwen!" Qiu quickly noticed Aiwen who had just approached, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, looking very comfortable.

Before she could speak to Ivan, Luna, who was humming a weird, light tune, walked over.

Seeing the crazy girl Luna, everyone subconsciously took half a step back.

It was exactly the same as usual, and no one wanted to approach her at all.But Luna didn't seem to notice the abnormality. She sent her blessings to Harry like everyone else, and then turned to discuss with Ivan the harasser she encountered this morning.

"These creatures like to be invisible, but I think we can catch them if you're willing to help. My father has a very useful little spell." Luna said in a trance, her eyes dimmed with anticipation, " We can write an article about the process of finding and arresting the harassers and publish it in the latest issue of the newspaper.”

"This is a good idea, Luna!" Ivan said apologetically, "But I have other plans today, so I can't accompany you to catch those harassers!"

According to the plan last night, Ivan was going to try to use the Hippogriff Buckbeak to fly to Aragog's lair after the Quidditch final.

Hopefully Harry wins the race and no one notices what he's up to.

Ivan stepped forward and patted Harry on the shoulder lightly, and Harry forced a smile.

Ivan turned around and saw Hermione waving to him in the corner, and he hurried over.

"Except for Snape and Slytherin, almost everyone is supporting Gryffindor." Hermione stared at Harry and the people around him who kept coming forward to say hello, and said dissatisfiedly, "I can understand them However, by doing so, they are putting pressure on Harry. You know, in today's game, he must keep abreast of the Golden Snitch's movements, and he can only catch it when Gryffindor leads by more than 50 points..."

"Calm down, Hermione, you look like Wood now!" Ivan filled his dinner plate as quickly as possible.

"Really?!" Hermione said in surprise, and just as Ivan was about to say something, her attention quickly shifted to Harry again.

The welcome ceremony didn't last long, and Wood quickly pushed everyone aside to give his players time for breakfast.

On the long table, he kept urging the team members to eat more, but he didn't move a single bite.

Then, before anyone else had finished eating, he blasted the players onto the field to familiarize them with the field.

When Harry and the others left the auditorium, there was another round of applause in the auditorium.

Except for the long table in Slytherin, the people sitting at the table booed loudly as Harry and the others passed by.But Malfoy wasn't involved, sitting nervously in his seat, paler than usual.

The upcoming Quidditch final is a test for all contestants.

Just like the game between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw more than a month ago, when the players went to the locker room to change, other little wizards rushed to the auditorium, hoping to grab a good one. Location.

This final was destined to be different from all previous Quidditch matches. Except for the students of Slytherin, everyone was clearly supporting Gryffindor.

At Aiwen's suggestion, Sirius prepared a lot of scarlet roses and scarlet flags with Gryffindor lions printed on them and distributed them to everyone. Other little wizards also spontaneously prepared a lot of small flags or large wooden boards, Cloth with slogans such as "Gryffindor Succeed!" and "The Lion Takes the Trophy!"

Now, just look down from the sky and see a sea of ​​scarlet.

Three-quarters of the crowd wore scarlet roses and cheered for Gryffindor loudly.

The most eye-catching thing is a huge publicity board behind the Gryffindor auditorium, on which is a repeated, lifelike, and constantly changing colorful animation pattern: a Gryffindor lion is running on the green grass, and the players Men, Quaffles, and Bludgers whirled and flew around its body, and a small silver snake suddenly appeared to stop it, but the lion jumped up with unstoppable momentum and bit the air in mid-air. The golden snitch trampled on the silver snake.

The silver snake twisted unwillingly, and in the next second, the whole pattern turned into gorgeous fireworks.

"Gryffindor Victory!" A large slogan emerged from it, attracting everyone's attention.

Chapter 292 Huge Propaganda Board

Behind the colorful "Gryffindor Victory!" slogan is the logo and promotional screen of "Hogwarts Wizardry" and the store, with a strong dreamy color.

This flickering promotional board was placed at the highest point, a full one-third the size of the Gryffindor stands, and it attracted the attention of all the little wizards before the players started to play. Amazed.

The proposal of this publicity board was thought up by Ivan, and the specific operation was completely completed by Sirius. No one knew how much effort he spent on it, and the final area of ​​the publicity board was far beyond Ivan's imagination.

You should know that in order to make the above patterns last, in addition to needing a lot of stable magic support, special materials are also needed to make the promotional board.

These sources of magic power and the materials used to make the promotional boards are extremely expensive. The Galleons spent on such a large promotional board is definitely not a small sum.

Although the investment is expensive, the results achieved are obvious to all.

The entire Slytherin students all looked livid, looking at the opposite Gryffindor stand with resentment.

They had done some preparation, too, with 200 people behind the Slytherin goal wearing green ornaments, and the Slytherin silver snake glittering on their flag.

However, compared with the scarlet sea around them, their preparations seemed shabby and insignificant.

At the very front of the Slytherin stands was Professor Snape, who was wearing green jewelry like everyone else around him, without any smile on his face, and with gloomy eyes.

Ivan and Hermione walked into the stands, and she showed great interest in the top billboard.

"How did you and Sirius do it?" She asked curiously, "Before today, I didn't even notice that you were preparing for this."

"The specific work is all done by Sirius, and I'm only responsible for coming up with ideas." Ivan explained, "I got some inspiration from the professional game of the Muggle team, and I feel that I can introduce some things appropriately, and I have been working with Several merchants cooperating with the "Hogwarts Wizarding News" are also willing to sponsor. We originally planned to invest in a one-time investment and surround the entire edge of the stands with publicity boards, but Professor McGonagall disagreed. She thought it was too commercialized, so This time only such a promotional board was made.”

"This is simply beyond my imagination, how much magic did you cast on it?!" Hermione said with interest, "But Professor McGonagall is right, it is really not suitable to introduce these things into the school Quidditch competition among."

"To make these patterns move, Sirius has used more than 300 transformation spells in the past two months. In order to support Harry, he is very willing to do these things." Ivan took out the roses that were distributed from the door just now, Handed it to Hermione, "All Gryffindor supporters wear this, they believe roses bring good luck."

"Rose can bring good luck?!" Hermione froze for a moment, then said with a smile, "This is the first time I've heard of it. I always thought that everyone just gave it on Valentine's Day..."

Maybe Ivan was too close, Hermione suddenly realized something, and stopped suddenly.

"This rose, can I help you wear it?" Ivan asked bravely.

"Of course!" Hermione replied blushing.

With Hermione's consent, Alvin awkwardly helped her put on the rose.

Looking at Ivan's appearance, Hermione had a happy smile on her face. Against the backdrop of scarlet roses, she looked very stunning and heart-pounding.

Ai Wen felt himself blushing, and his heart was beating hard.

He heard a burst of laughter from behind him, and Ivan turned his head, and saw Ginny and a few girls who had been following behind them were all smiling, chattering non-stop, and looking at him playfully.

By the time Ivan and Hermione spent a lot of time squeezing through the crowd and walking to the position that Ron and Colin helped them occupy, the team had already started to enter.

As soon as they sat down in their seats, commentator Lee Jordan shouted, "Gryffindor is here! Look at their lineup, Potter, Bell, Johnson, Snapper, Weasley Brothers and Wood. It is generally accepted that this has been the best Quidditch team at Hogwarts for several years..."

Lee's comments were quickly drowned out by boos from Slytherin.

"The Slytherin team has entered the field, led by Captain Flint. Look, he has made some changes in the formation, and it seems that he will win with size rather than skill..."

The boos from the Slytherins grew louder at his comment.

However, Ai Wen thinks that what Li said makes a lot of sense.He squinted his eyes to see the Slytherin players in the field. Among them, Malfoy could only be regarded as the smallest, and the rest were tall and burly, about the same size as Goyle and Crabbe.

After the captains of the two sides shook hands, fourteen broomsticks rose into the air, and Hooch's whistle was drowned out by the roar of the crowd.

Ivan saw Harry taking the lead flying into the sky, Malfoy didn't chase after him, but flew in the opposite direction on a broomstick, speeding up to find the golden snitch.

In the two halves, the chances of the two people are 50.00% each, which is very unfavorable to Harry who has the Firebolt and the Gryffindor team who is behind in the total score.

Without hesitation, Harry turned the direction of the broom and flew towards the other half, closely following Malfoy, using his speed advantage to hinder him.

"The Quaffle is on Gryffindor's side now, and Gryffindor's Arya Spinnet dribbles straight into the Slytherin goal, looking good, Arya! Ah, no! Quaffle Tackled by Warrington, Slytherin's Warrington sprinting up the pitch... wow! A beautiful bludger by George Weasley, Warrington misses the Quaffle , was picked up by Johnson, the Quaffle is on Gryffindor's side again, come on, Angelina! Make a nice turn next to Montagu, downhill, Angelina, the Bludger has succeeded! She scored and Gryffindor led ten to zero!!!"

Li Qiaodan's commentary was very passionate, he shouted in the silence of the crowd, "Well done, Angelina, what a good girl!"

Then, before anyone could react, Aliya snatched the ball again. She deftly bypassed the goalkeeper and threw the ball into the Slytherin goal frame. Gryffindor led [-]-[-].

Wood's tactics worked, and Gryffindor was leading Slytherin in points by virtue of the advantages gained through hard training and its own strength.

The performance was unbelievable, the Quaffle was on Gryffindor's side and Wood saved almost all of the balls.

The pace of the game was very fast. In less than 10 minutes, Gryffindor led by [-] points. Now it depends on Harry's performance. If he can catch the Golden Snitch before Malfoy, then this year's Quidditch Cup Will belong to Gryffindor.

Chapter 293 Quidditch Finals

If Gryffindor wins the game, it will be a new legend.

For Harry and the rest of the team, winning the Quidditch Cup will also be a great honor, which means that their names will be engraved on the quilt, and their photos and signatures will be permanently preserved in the prize showroom.

This is almost the highest honor that young wizards at school can get. You must know that not every young wizard can receive a special contribution award like Voldemort.

Of course, Ivan is an exception.

Not only did he get the special contribution award in the first year of school, he broke the record and made himself the fastest little wizard ever to enter the prize showroom.

Not long ago, he also donated the Order of Merlin, Second Class, which he had just received, to Hogwarts.

Anyway, his family didn't know what the Order of Merlin represented, and Ai Wen himself didn't value this honor at all.Because of this medal, for a long time, Filch's attitude towards Ivan was surprisingly respectful.

Aiwen is just an exception. Not everyone has the opportunity and strength to fight against Voldemort, Basilisk, Dementor and evil dark wizards in the student days. For ordinary students, the Quidditch Cup is their name entry prize Showroom only opportunity.

Especially considering that it would be seven years before Gryffindor could once again win the Quidditch Cup and that Wood was about to graduate, the showdown was especially meaningful.

The game is still going on, and now all the attention is on Harry.He was obviously aware of this too, and after Lee announced that Gryffindor had a fifty-point lead, Harry gave up following Malfoy and flew high into the sky alone, looking for the Snitch.

Malfoy ran after him, looking impatient.

On the court, Angelina made persistent efforts and scored another ten points.

She flies around one end of the court, fists pumping in the air as the sea of ​​scarlet below screams with glee.

At this moment, an accident happened suddenly.

Without any warning, Marcus Flint of Slytherin suddenly rushed towards Angelina at the fastest speed, like a giant shell fired, under everyone's gaze, Angelina almost The son was knocked off the broom.

The crowd below booed loudly, and Flint shrugged his shoulders and explained lightly, "Sorry, I didn't see her!"

It seemed to be a signal that Fred was very dissatisfied with Angelina being attacked, and after a while, he gave Flint a light slap in the back with his bat.

Flint's nose hit the broomstick and began to bleed.