Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Under the watchful eyes of Ivan and Sirius, the three people on the opposite side quickly got up and left the bar.

Because of the close distance, Ivan could smell an unpleasant smell.

It was as if something had rotted, coming from their robes and hoods.

It wasn't until they walked under the bright candlelight in the hall that Aiwen discovered that the robes on their bodies were covered with black spots, all of which were clots of blood that had coagulated.

"Damn vampire!" the waitress muttered in a low voice.

It turned out that the three of them were vampires, no wonder their skin looked so pale.

Perhaps, as the waitress said before, women and children are the targets of vampire hunting. They may have regarded Ivan as food, so they cast the magic.

That is a special magic that only vampires can use, and it is generally difficult for wizards to discover it.

Things seemed so simple, but Ai Wen always felt that something was wrong.

After the man in the middle stood up, the familiar feeling in his mind became stronger.

In addition to the strange familiarity, this time there is also a dangerous omen.

As if being stared at by a ferocious beast, Ai Wen stood upside down with his hairs all over his body.

He was still thinking about it until he fell asleep.

In the haze, he seemed to have caught something, but in the blink of an eye, he entered a dream.

When Aiwen opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark stone room.

The surroundings were shrouded in endless darkness, even the ground and surrounding walls were black.

It was a long time before he realized that he was in a dream.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this sudden dream is too real.

Ivan doesn't like this feeling, this dream is not that simple.

This should be some kind of magic beyond his ability, and he must be being targeted by something strange and powerful.

With some light, he saw a man standing in front of him.

The other party was tall, wearing a thick black robe and a ridiculous turban on his head. It was the vampire Ivan had just seen downstairs in the bar.

He stared at Ivan and let out bursts of eerie laughter.

It was only then that Ai Wen remembered why he had a feeling of deja vu when he saw the other party. This man was the one he saw in the prophecy basin made by LeMay.

As before, he seemed about to do something, to cast a terrifying black magic.

The sense of danger is getting stronger and stronger, and the situation is becoming more and more treacherous...

But soon, thick fog began to rise around, covering everything.

When the fog cleared, the black stone room and the man disappeared.

The dream changed, and at this moment, Ivan was standing on a towering terrace.

Clouds drifted past him, and below him was an exquisite city.

Aiwen shook his head, and took two steps forward so that he could see more clearly.

In front was a beautiful city shining with golden light. The buildings were similar to the ones he had seen in the centaur tribe before, but they were more elegant.

The silver river runs through it, dividing the whole city into two pieces.

Layers of red roofs and old pointed gables climb on the hillside to the north, providing shelter for the alleys paved with grassy green cobblestones below.

Directly below the terrace is a rectangular wide square.

The fountain on the obsidian base is spouting spring water, which emits a dazzling light in the sun, and flower beds and magnificent statues are arranged around the square.

An ancient and mysterious atmosphere hangs over the city, as if a thick dark cloud hangs over an unvisited mountain that exists only in legends.

Just like before, Ivan didn't like this feeling.

This dead and silent centaur city may be the 800-year-old centaur ruins in the forest, but it is definitely not what it looks like in reality.

Judging from his location, he should be standing at the central temple of the centaur city.

Ai Wen turned his head and saw a magnificent statue [-] meters high, which was the evil god summoned by the fallen centaur that he had seen in the vision before.

He took a deep breath, was it this monster that dragged him into this dream? !What is the purpose of it doing this? !

Aiwen touched the locket on his chest subconsciously. If the evil god had begun to recover his strength, then it must want to take away half of the magic stone from him.

You must know that the huge magical power contained in the Philosopher's Stone is the indispensable energy for it to return to the real world from the void.

Chapter 414 Evil in the Forest

Ai Wen looked at the huge statue of the evil god, and the memories that were almost fading entangled with various emotions surged up together, and he felt an awe that was about to drive people crazy.

The statue was calling him, calling him to come here, to come to it.

800 years ago, the fallen horsemen took part of the Philosopher's Stone.

The remaining magic power in the broken Philosopher's Stone is not enough to summon the evil god to this world again, it needs this piece from Aiwen.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Aiwen entered this dream.

The evil god, who was gradually recovering his strength, noticed the half of the Philosopher's Stone carried by Aiwen who was nearby, and it needed Aiwen to surrender to him and hand over the Sorcerer's Stone.

As Aiwen got closer to the centaur ruins, this feeling became more and more obvious.

Its statues look so awe-inspiring and extraordinary, as sacred as a real god.

Anyone who sees it for the first time will have an urge to worship.

It's a pity that it doesn't know that Ivan has seen its true colors in the illusion created by Gryffindor, and knows what kind of monster the so-called god looks like.

Not only will Ivan not hand over the Sorcerer's Stone to him, but he is also going to take it back and the half of the Sorcerer's Stone that the fallen horsemen took away 800 years ago.

Through these few contacts, it is not difficult to find that the most powerful ability of the evil god lies in the magic of the mind and the control of dreams.

They can create illusions and enter someone's dreams.

Just like dementors feed on happy emotions, evil gods can find all the gaps in the mind that can be used, evoke the deepest darkness in a person's heart, and absorb the resulting negative emotions such as fear, madness, and anxiety, and devour their souls.

They need flesh and blood to build their bodies, and negative emotions make them powerful.

In Aragog's lair, the acromantula took the captured animals to the underground ruins, and used their flesh and soul to help the eyeball monster regain its strength.

But this is far from enough, the souls of those animals are too weak.

When Malfoy released a lot of negative energy because of his fear of the dark and the unknown, and finally chose to surrender to the opponent, the eye monster really recovered.

Aiwen would not believe in evil gods, nor was he confused by the illusion in front of him.

He glanced at the statue of the evil god again and began to feel bored.

Restricted by his strength, this guy is now tossing and turning with only this little ability, bewitching, creating chaos and continuous illusions...

There is nothing to be afraid of until its true form descends into the real world.

Just like Voldemort who is hiding in the forest not far away, no matter how powerful he used to be, now he can only linger in a dark corner.

After discussing the matter with Dumbledore, Ivan was already prepared to deal with it.

He worked hard to empty his mind, using Occlumency to resist the evil god's infiltration of his mind.

About a year ago, Ivan began to try to practice Occlumency, a spell that can effectively help users resist the invasion and influence of spiritual magic.

Unlike a wand that can be mastered quickly, the recurring thoughts in his mind made him do very badly.

Aiwen couldn't really close his brain like Snape did, but the effect of using this spell was indeed very obvious.

The dream in front of me was like an affected TV signal, and the picture began to fluctuate obviously, and it was no longer as clear as before.

As Aiwen's brain closed, the connection between the two parties became weaker and weaker.

The statue of the evil god and the exquisite centaur city under the terrace began to collapse and become fragmented, and Aiwen fell from the sky...

When he woke up, it was already daylight.

Everything in front of me has not changed, as if nothing has happened.

The temperature in the morning made Ai Wen awake. He sat on the bed and gasped for a while, thinking about the evil god and vampire that appeared in the dream.

He didn't get out of bed until the sweat on his body dissipated completely, and went to the window.

Outside, the night was about to disappear, and the dawn light slowly awakened the sleeping creatures.

Ai Wen opened the window, and the cool air slowly blew in.

In the sky, the gray-blue dome gradually faded from the top of the head, and gradually turned into a faint blue smoke bordering the horizon.

A soft mist rises from the edge of the forest, and the mountains in the distance are covered with a layer of soft milky white. The white mist renders everything hazy and psychedelic.

Just when Ivan was immersed in the beautiful scenery in front of him, he suddenly heard a sharp and desolate cry, which sounded very sad.

He lowered his head and saw a pale-skinned woman under the window.

She has long silver-white hair with a shawl and a black cloak, making her appearance and age unclear.

For some unknown reason, she was crying very hard, clapping her hands together and making a loud noise.

The voice is very thoughtful, and it is particularly harsh in the empty and silent streets in the early morning.

But strangely, no one came out to dissuade or ask about the situation.

Ai Wen even had a strange feeling, as if he was the only one who could hear her cry.

This was really strange. When he was about to ask what was going on, the woman under the window seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised her head and gave Ivan a look.

What kind of face is that, with bluish-white skin, dilated pupils, and facial features that have begun to rot and deform, this is a dead person!

Ivan took a step back and looked at the guy below in disbelief.

It was unimaginable that he actually saw a dead woman moving and crying.

What the hell is going on here, is it necromancy, witchcraft, or something else? !

Ai Wen thought of Yin Corpse, but this woman obviously had her own mind.

Or, this is an indescribable creation of the evil god.

After the attempt to infiltrate and control Aiwen in the dream failed, it sent such a guy over.

Regarding Ivan's reaction, the monster downstairs seemed very satisfied.

Looking at the boy with a frightened face, it opened its big scary mouth, exaggerated upwards, showing an ugly smile, and a few maggots fell out of it.

After a brief shock, Ai Wen quickly recovered.

Not surprisingly, this is a death banshee!

He had seen this kind of dark creature introduced in "Where are the Fantastic Beasts" and Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks before, but he had never seen a living creature.

Unexpectedly, it was even scarier than what was described in the book.

You must know that the Banshee of Death is very rare, and it is harmless, but generally speaking, wizards think that seeing it is an extremely unlucky symbol.

From the perspective of divination, this is a very bad omen, second only to seeing a big black dog that heralds death.

As the name suggests, as long as the Death Banshee cries loudly downstairs in someone's house, it means that the person in the window it chooses will die soon...

Chapter 415 Centaur Ruins and Destroyers

Ai Wen was cold all over, and all the blood in his body seemed to turn into ice water.

His heart was beating violently, the death banshee heralded death, it suddenly appeared under his window, which meant that he...

He took out his wand distractedly, and before he could cast the spell, the banshee downstairs screamed and fled towards the woods at an astonishingly fast speed.

Soon, it disappeared into the thick fog.

Only those red, swollen and scary eyes remained, which lingered in Ivan's mind for a long time.

Affected by the evil god that suddenly appeared in the dream and the death banshee crying under the window in the early morning, Ivan was in a bad mood and couldn't get excited.

He didn't fully recover until he set off.

After breakfast, Sirius took Ivan to apparate into the depths of the woods.

This is the edge where they found out the location of the centaur ruins. Affected by the ancient magic in the ruins, no one can disapparate and can only walk in.