Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

In fact, this kind of battle is not uncommon at Hogwarts.

In the past two years, Ivan has lost count of how many conflicts Gryffindor and Slytherin have had.

In the most intense one, even the students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff got involved, and the small-scale battle turned into a school-wide melee.

In the end, it was messed up again by the Weasley twins with a big poop egg.

In this kind of thing, Ivan has never been afraid.

If it weren't for the curse on his wrist that limited his magic power, with his current real strength, he would even try to sweep the entire Beauxbatons.

"Hogwarts, Gryffindor, the House of Courage!" Fleur repeated softly, she stared at Ivan for a while, and smiled awe-inspiringly, "If this is your persistence, then I can't help you Yes, but I will guarantee your safety, after all, this is the task Madam Maxim entrusted to me. Good luck, little boy!"

She waved to Ivan, turned around and walked lightly towards the gate of the auditorium.

Aiwen saw Gabriel, who was standing in the center of the crowd, with an anxious expression on her face but didn't dare to approach Fleur, hurried to Furong's side. They seemed to be arguing about something.

Gabriel should be speaking for herself, she turned her head to look at herself from time to time.

Her pretty little face was full of worry, but no matter what she said, Fu Rong kept shaking her head, and the little girl even burst into tears at the end.

In the next second, Gabriel turned around and wanted to run in the direction of Ivan, but was stopped by Fu Rong who was prepared, and forcibly pulled her away from the auditorium.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was extremely solemn, and the departure of Furong and Gabriel was a signal.

Perhaps it was because Aiwen's indifference further stimulated the sensitive nerves of some people, and the crowd in Beauxbatons was excited, and the shouts became louder and louder.

Although no one dared to look at Ai Wen because of the wrongdoing.

But under the instigation of several people, the situation quickly got out of control.

Without any warning, more than a dozen red rays of light flew towards Aiwen from the crowd.

Aiwen dodged it, and he quickly tapped a few chairs in front of him with his wand, and the chair quickly flew towards Aiwen, blocking more than a dozen flying spells.

With a few puffs, the chairs were smashed into pieces, and sawdust splashed out.

Aiwen didn't hesitate. Before the second round of attack hit, he waved his wand at the huge long table not far away, and quickly chanted a spell in his mouth.

The [-]-meter-long table stood up with a bang, rolled and swept towards the crowd.

The long table was rumbling, which was the limit of the magic control that Aiwen could currently use.

If in the past, he could transform this long table into monsters such as trolls and giants, but the current magic power cannot support that kind of high-intensity operation.

But this is enough. Beauxbaton's students stood too densely, and Ivan did not expect to do this. Looking at the table roaring from the side, many people stood there in fright, even with their wands. Forget about waving.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

With the violent impact, it is unknown how many people were knocked out.

There were cries and screams one after another. Under the violent impact, many people lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Ivan waved his wand wildly, and the long table seemed to be crazy, spinning and rolling quickly in Beauxbaton's spacious auditorium, and swept towards the crowd.

Everything was hit by it, and a large amount of food, plates, knives and forks on the table that hadn't come yet and were removed were all turned into sharp weapons and splashed around.

Chapter 396

The auditorium was in chaos, and the ghosts screamed and fled in all directions. Some were lying on the ground, some were trying to stop the long table, and some were attacking Aiwen.

Although Beauxbaton had a large number of students, they were unable to form an effective attack.

Now, only the dozens of people standing at the front can see Aiwen. They avoid the crazy long table, quickly wave their wands, and swish dozens of curses.

The curse struck Aiwen with a bright light.

There were so many attacks that almost covered his surroundings, making it impossible to dodge.

Regardless of what these curses themselves are, if they are hit, Aiwen may be directly stunned by the powerful magic power contained in them...

The damage of many spells is irreversible and may result in permanent disability.

Ai Wen took a deep breath, not dodging or evading, the wand in his hand made complex movements, and a light green ring-shaped magic halo spread around him.

In contact with the green halo, the direction of all the evil spells is strangely shifted.

They avoided Aiwen and fell into the air beside him, as did the magic that struck from behind.

Beauxbaton's students all blinked vigorously, and in front of them, Aiwen's position began to become erratic.

He flickered back and forth in different places, unable to locate.

This is a black magic that directly acts on the soul. Ivan has seen it in the book "Stage Black Magic Revealed" before, but the spell in the book is more powerful and evil than the one he is using now.

He improved the spell by combining the illusion magic he saw in the Ministry of Magic, adding some illusions.

Although the power has been reduced a lot, it is no longer as evil as before.

His magic worked, but after less than three seconds, Ivan stopped.

Because of the massive consumption of magic power, the curse left by Voldemort on his right wrist began to move around and spread outward.

The black snake ring mark on it becomes darker, and it may come to life at any time.

In the next second, the magic stone in the locket of Slytherin on his chest gave off a soft red light, and the fiery magic power poured into Ivan's body along the locket.

Turning around and converging into his wrist, Ivan woke up suddenly.

He looked at the swollen snake ring on his wrist, and knew that this was the limit of his current magic power, he couldn't hold on any longer, and it was time to prepare to retreat and leave here.

Before the people on the opposite side recovered from the phantom, Ivan jumped back and hid behind the marble pillar.

He let go of the long table, and dark blue smoke began to emerge from the end of his wand, soon covering the entire auditorium.

In the smog, visibility is getting lower and lower, and soon even people around you can't see clearly.

Everyone shouted in a panic, scurrying around like a headless chicken, trying to attack Ivan but couldn't find the target.

When the smoke was almost there, Aiwen tapped the dinner plates on the ground with his wand one by one.

Several dinner plates began to twist and change, turning into dozens of little snakes.

The size of these snakes is very small, but the sound is exceptionally loud.

They hissed and slid quickly towards the center of the crowd, creating the effect as if hundreds of poisonous snakes emerged at the same time.

Not surprisingly, in the thick fog, they suddenly heard the sound of a snake, and many of Beauxbaton's students suddenly panicked.

They didn't care, and attacked all around indiscriminately.

The people who were attacked also started to attack, waving their wands without thinking. They thought it was Ivan on the opposite side, but they didn't know that it was their companions.

Like dominoes, one after the other.

The spells used by the little wizards are getting stronger and stronger, and the magic power contained in them is getting stronger and stronger.

The scene in the entire auditorium is getting more and more chaotic. Even if some senior students stop it, it will not have any effect. There are lights of curses and screams and cries everywhere.

The little wizards of Beauxbatons had never experienced such a scene before. They attacked indiscriminately, trying to escape in panic.

Unnoticed, a black cat mingled with the crowd and left the auditorium.

After fighting with Beauxbaton's students, Aiwen didn't realize that he just got into a catastrophe. He ran forward a few steps, stood in the shadow of the outer hall of the auditorium, and looked at the front of him with interest. everything that happened.

As for the aftermath, that was a headache for Dumbledore and Sirius.

He didn't suffer anyway, he just had a little scratch on the left side of his body.

The long table controlled by Aiwen only caused some panic and flesh injuries at most. The real damage was caused by Beauxbaton's students attacking each other at the end.

Now, the corridors are filled with terrified students.

They were bruised and crying loudly, as if they had really experienced a war.

Senior students tried to maintain order, and they worked together to blow the smoke away.

The auditorium was in a mess, as if it had just been passed by a hurricane, and there was no sign of its original solemnity at all. There were pieces of wood and plates everywhere.

Hundreds of students were lying on the ground, some wailing in pain.

Some people have strange spots, tentacles, or other shapes on their bodies because of curses.

There were still many people lying there motionless, completely fainted.

Aiwen noticed that the students who were the most seriously injured were covered in blood. Not surprisingly, this should be the damage caused by black magic.

He secretly clicked his tongue, these students of Beauxbatons really dare to use any spell.

A few minutes later, Ivan saw the professors rushing to the auditorium, and the injured one after another were carried out on stretchers.

He was about to leave, but stopped immediately.

At this moment, Sirius also came to the outside of the auditorium. He looked around, as if looking for Ivan's voice.

Soon, he noticed the black cat in the corner.

Ivan waved his paws and ran towards a deserted corridor. He stood on the windowsill and waited for Sirius.

A few seconds later, Sirius walked over.

He looked at Ai Wen on the window sill, with an indescribably weird expression on his face, as if he was excited to be suppressed forcibly, and wanted to scold Ai Wen with a straight face.

In the end, Sirius' expression turned into a wry smile.

"Look at what you've done!" he said feebly. "You can really cause trouble. You actually got into a fight with the entire Beauxbatons. Even I have never done such a crazy thing."

"Meow!" Ivan called softly, which was a response.

"Don't worry about this matter, keep your Animagus form, and find a place to hide. Don't go back to the house, I saw a lot of Beauxbaton's students looking for you everywhere." Sirius He waved his hand, and ordered worriedly, "I won't go back until tomorrow morning, remember, don't cause trouble tonight."

Chapter 397 Silver Moon and the Black Cat

"Meow!" Ivan yelled again innocently.

He never took the initiative to cause trouble, but troubles kept coming to him one after another.

Just like tonight, in his original plan, there should be a beautiful woman to accompany him to visit Beauxbaton's campus, instead of getting into an unexplained fight in the auditorium, so that now he can't even go back to the room, so he can only Hiding around in the form of an Animagus.

"I'm going to clean up for you!" Sirius said with a wry smile. "I should have known that things would turn out like this. You boy has never been safe."

He ignored Ivan standing on the balcony, turned around and walked towards the auditorium.

Standing in the resplendent corridor, Ivan stared at the huge silver moon outside the window for a while.

Since he couldn't go back to his room, he was going to wander around Beauxbatons.

Because everyone is concentrated in the auditorium, the current Beauxbaton campus is extremely quiet, and there are no people in the portraits on both sides of the corridor.

Beauxbaton's decoration style is completely different from that of Hogwarts. Although it is not as grand as Hogwarts Castle, it does not have that cold feeling.

Golden and red curtains are hung on the walls on both sides, and thick soft floor spreads are spread on the ground.

Perhaps because of Nicole Flamel, wonderful alchemy devices and decorations can be seen everywhere on the campus.

They are constantly spinning, and Ivan can feel the magic power in them, but he doesn't know the usefulness of these things.

But he could recognize their material, all made of gold.

Alchemist is really a promising profession. For LeMay who owns the last Sorcerer's Stone in the magic world, gold is as common as a stone on the side of the road.

Just when most wizards were still worrying about their livelihood or expensive magic materials, they were so extravagant that they used gold to make decorations or buildings.

Of course, the most precious part of the Philosopher's Stone is not that it turns stones into gold, but that it is used to make elixir of life, delaying the aging of the body, and allowing users to live forever.

It may be nothing to just hear or read similar descriptions in books. Only by seeing these with your own eyes, seeing the huge golden statues, and seeing Nicole Flamel himself, who has lived for more than 600 years, can you truly feel the magic The stone brings the shock of miracles.

Ivan couldn't help but think, if the magic stone hanging around his neck could also have this effect, he would...

But he just thought about it, Gryffindor had eliminated all the original uses of the Sorcerer's Stone, and now only the powerful magic power was left in it.

Because of Voldemort's curse, Ivan can't use these magic powers yet.

In the silvery moonlight he climbed up the stairs.

Beauxbaton's stairs don't move, so don't worry about getting lost.

Ivan stopped and went, visiting Beauxbaton's classroom.

On the second floor, there is a very large circular classroom, which is all made of pure white marble. The circular podium is located in the center like a stage, and the students' seats are all hung on the platforms protruding from the walls on both sides. .

There is also a classroom with steel chandeliers on the ceiling. The grids around the room are filled with the bones of various magical creatures. There is a strange smell in the air. Ivan even found a unicorn in it. The skeleton of the beast.

The corridor to the left of the stairs on the third floor was sealed off by a stone statue, and on the other side was the Beauxbaton Library, but at this time the door was also closed, making it impossible to enter.