Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

She wasn't sure if she should yell if Aiwen suddenly did something excessive to her.

The girl's slender, slippery little hands are very comfortable to hold, but Ivan has no intention to experience this feeling.

Boom, boom, boom, another knock on the door!

"Yes, who is it?" Ivan said bravely, but he didn't stuff Gabriel into the closet after all.

"It's me, Master Aiwen!" Kreacher's dull voice came in.

Hearing that it was Klich outside, not Hermione, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurried over to open the door, and saw old Kreacher standing outside respectfully holding a dinner plate.

Topped with three drinks, and some gorgeous cakes.

"Master Ivan, old Kreacher has prepared drinks and cakes for you, do you need anything else?!" Kreacher said, "Dinner is chicken, ham pie and boiled potatoes, but Kreacher doesn't know the two ladies ..."

"They don't eat here!" Ivan said in a low voice, "Give me the plate, and don't come up again if there is nothing wrong."

He glared at Kreacher, locked the door again, and returned to the room with a drink.

"Here's the house-elf's drink for us, with hot milk!" he said to the flushed Gabriel.

"Oh!" Gabriel responded, and then asked in surprise, "Why are there three cups?"

"That's because..." Ivan said slowly, "When I drink milk, I'm used to drinking two cups!"

In the hut, two people drank their drinks slowly, each with their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke.

Elaine soaked in the water, nervously listening to the noise outside, only feeling that the pool water was getting colder and colder.

She tried to stand up and walk towards the door, trying to hear the voices outside.

Inside the hut, the weird and strange atmosphere continued.

"Ivan, I, I..." Gabriel said hesitantly, shaking the warm milk glass.

My sister's words rang in my ears again, if you meet a boy you are satisfied with, you must take the initiative...

"I..." Gabrielle blushed, and her voice became lower and lower.

She was ready to take the initiative as her sister said, but she was actually nervous as hell.

Just when Gabriel was about to say everything desperately, there was a bang, and there was a sound in the bathroom.

Elaine accidentally fell down, and the pain was terribly painful, but she didn't dare to cry out.

She covered her mouth with her small hand, with tears in her eyes, as if she had been bullied miserably...

Outside, Gabriel stopped and stared blankly at the bathroom.

Ai Wen stood up directly, almost going crazy.

He doesn't know what Elaine is doing in there, so can't he lie down in the water honestly? !

If it goes on like this, sooner or later she will be scared to death!

"Maybe, maybe something fell off!" Ivan smiled wryly.

It doesn't matter whether Gabriel believes it or not, and it doesn't matter how poor the excuse is.

He no longer had the mind to continue this matter, and he could only pull Gabriel out if he really couldn't.

He turned his head and stared at Gabriel dumbfounded.

Because of being too nervous, Gabriel spilled the milk in the cup on her body during the loud noise just now.

The white viscous liquid flowed down her slender body...

"No, sorry, I'll tidy up!" Gabriel said, hurrying to the bathroom.

"Don't go, I have a solution!" Ivan shouted hastily.

He was on the verge of madness, and he wanted to cry, and if Gabriel really entered the bathroom, everything would be over.

Ivan pulled out his wand as quickly as possible, which he should have done a long time ago.

The law of secrecy, the rule that underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school, is completely unimportant now.

He just wanted to solve these troubles, send the two girls to death, and then lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

Ivan tapped his wand, and the red light spun out, surrounding Gabriel.

The milk stains on her clothes disappeared quickly and were cleaned up in no time.

"Evan?!" Gabriel looked at him in surprise.

"Gabriel, go back quickly, or your sister will be in a hurry!" Ivan said hurriedly, interrupting the other party, "This semester, Hogwarts will hold the Triwizard Tournament. Time to talk, let's go out first!"

He accented the last sentence, reminding Elaine in the bathroom.

Then, regardless of whether Gabrielle agreed or not, he directly pulled her out of the house.

The magic wand in Aiwen's hand glowed with white fluorescence, and the magic power continued, and a faint mist surrounded them.

No matter how loud the two people made a noise, in fact, no sound was heard, and no one else would be disturbed.

Outside the tent, the thunderstorm had stopped, and Alvin and Gabriel said goodbye.

The girl blushed, as if she had said something to him.

Ai Wen, who was extremely nervous, only nodded, but didn't hear the specific content clearly.

Anyway, no matter what the content is, send her away first.

Seeing Ivan nodding, Gabriel was relieved, a bright smile appeared on his face again, and he suddenly became very happy.

She came over and hugged Ivan gently, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

Aiwen kept smiling and waved his hands until Gabriel's figure disappeared before rushing back to his room as fast as possible.

Chapter 472 Happiness and Departure

When he returned to the hut, Elaine had just finished dressing, and her little face was flushed.

She was wet, not yet dry...

The two gasped heavily and looked at each other. The atmosphere in the cabin was charming and ambiguous, showing a pink color.

The smell of water vapor and milk mixed together, filling the room with a sweet and greasy smell.

Under such circumstances, it seems that anything can happen, as long as one party is more impulsive.

That's right, Ivan is very impulsive now, and doesn't care about anything.

He made up his mind to do something to the disheveled Elaine...

Ivan pointed his wand at Elaine, and the magic power gushed out, and her wet clothes immediately became dry.

Just like with Gabriel, he sent the vampire away after another toss.

Elaine hasn't forgotten what made Ai Wenchu ​​become a vampire, but after so many things happened, her face was as red as a ripe apple, and she didn't have the guts and courage to stay here.

She told Aiwen that she would find time to come back to him.

Ai Wen hoped that he would not see this girl again. If he added a deadline, it would be forever.

Elaine was sent away in a daze, and Ivan returned to the empty hut, feeling unprecedentedly tired.

Sure enough, the Quidditch World Cup and camping were not suitable for him at all.

The only good thing is that Elaine and Gabriel's visit went unnoticed.

Only he and Kreacher knew about this matter, and the house elves would keep it a secret.

Ai Wen fell heavily back on the bed, he didn't have the energy to think about what would happen at night, and now he only wanted to sleep.

In the next second, he immediately got up from the bed again, using the fastest speed.

Ivan's feet felt something under the quilt, and he had a bad premonition.

He lifted the quilt, and there was indeed a small, white, wet girl's underwear underneath...

Elaine, that guy, just forgot to put this thing on in a hurry!

Ai Wen didn't have time to think about her current embarrassment, leaving this thing behind, how would he deal with it? !

Alvin looked at the underwear as if it was the most dangerous thing in the world.

His previous judgment was not wrong, and Slytherin was the most troublesome.

Whether it's Salazar, Voldemort, Elaine, or other vampires, each one is very troublesome.

After a long time, Ivan sighed heavily.

He carefully picked up the thing and stuffed it into his cloth bag.

You can't just put your underwear around, you have to put it away first and return it to Elaine later.

But when he thought that he would actually have a girl's close-fitting clothes, Ai Wen fell down weakly.

He had a dream, dreaming of Elaine, Gabriel, and Hermione...

At dusk, the sleeping Ivan was awakened by Hermione.

"Get up, the game is about to start, we are ready to go!" Hermione said with a smile.

Ivan opened his eyes, looked at Hermione's familiar smile dimly, and felt unprecedented kindness.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, feeling that today was an extraordinarily long day.

Or are you still in a dream? !

"Ewen, you look tired?!" Hermione said with concern, and then thought of something, "Don't think about those things, today is the World Cup, and it's a day to relax. You are under too much pressure, don't worry about evil gods, Worry about Voldemort and vampires, no matter what the future looks like, we have to face it together!"

Hermione's concern is indeed very warm, but her so-called future together certainly does not include girls' underwear.

If possible, Aiwen really wants to hold Hermione tightly now, so that time will stop like this.

He hesitated for a moment, and quickly moved forward, voluntarily hugging Hermione.

Hermione was stunned for a moment, never thinking that Ivan would do this.

In fact, Ivan was also stunned, not expecting that he would be so bold.

At that moment just now, his body reacted faster than his brain.

"Aiwen, what are you doing?!" Hermione hurriedly pushed Aiwen away, pursing her lips a little angrily.

Ai Wen blinked his eyes, suddenly lost all sleepiness, and didn't know how to explain it.

Looking at Hermione's appearance, he knew that things were going to be bad!

The atmosphere became more and more tense, neither of them said a word, they just looked at each other.

A few seconds later, Hermione suddenly leaned down and hugged Ivan gently, without any warning.

Then, she left with a blushing face at the fastest speed, when Ivan just felt the girl's temperature.

"No more!" she said in a whisper.

A few minutes later, when Ivan and Hermione came down from upstairs, everyone was already waiting in the small restaurant on the first floor.

They were discussing the Quidditch World Cup, and no one noticed anything unusual.

After dinner with excitement, everyone set off for the World Cup venue.

At this moment, inside the camp, even the silent summer air seemed to tremble in anticipation.

As night fell, the last vestiges of camouflage disappeared here: the Ministry of Magic seemed to succumb to the inevitable, stop fighting people, and let the obvious signs of magic use pop up here and there.

Now, there's a festive atmosphere here, with apparating hawkers descending from the sky every few steps.

They carried the signatures and pushed the carts, which were full of strange things.

Among them, there are luminous rosettes, green for Ireland and red for Bulgaria.

As long as you wear it on your body, you can scream out the names of the players every few seconds;

There are tall green hats decorated with shamrocks that dance with the wind;

The Bulgarian sash, on which the lion really roars;

The national flags of the two countries will play their respective national anthems when they are waved;

Also, a small model of the Firebolt that can really fly;