Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

"You mean his slave!" Hermione also raised her voice excitedly, "because he doesn't pay Winky, does he?"

"Okay, Hermione!" Ivan said hurriedly, "You know, Percy didn't mean that."

The matter about Winky has almost become a hot spot for Hermione.

During this period of time, she never gave up persuading everyone to be kind to the house elves, and accused Crouch of being wrong to do so.

This made her and Percy, who was extremely supportive and admirable for Crouch, quarrel every time they met, and no one would give in.

The relationship between the two of them has dropped from best friends to freezing point.

If Aiwen had such a relationship with someone, he might not talk to that person, and stay away.

Not so with Hermione and Percy, who could argue and try to convince each other every time.

The two of them tirelessly, but let the people around them suffer.

"I think you'd better go upstairs and see if your luggage is packed!" said Mrs. Weasley. "Go, you all..."

Ivan stuffed the parchment full of ancient runes into his arms, and pulled Hermione, who was still glaring at Percy, up the stairs.

Harry also hurriedly packed up the "Broomstick Care Manual", picked up his Firebolt, and followed along with Ron and Ginny.

Hermione and Ginny returned to their room, and Ivan and the three of them continued to go up.

The sound of raindrops hitting the roof was louder, and there was also the shrill howl of gusts of wind, not to mention the sporadic howls of the ghouls who lived in the attic.

In the room, the owl named Piglet began to squeak and fly around in the cage.

It seemed a little frantic with excitement at the sight of the half-packed boxes.

Hedwig stared at it dissatisfiedly, her big amber eyes were full of condemnation.

"Give it some owl food," Ron said, throwing a package of things to Ivan, "it will calm it down."

"I wish Hermione and Percy would stop arguing, and Hermione would give up the idea of ​​defending the house-elves!" Harry sighed, putting the Firebolt on his camp bed. "What are these things?" ?”

"It's all things my mother bought for us in Diagon Alley, and we will use it in the new semester." Ron replied.

He carried a large pile of packages to the bed, and threw the money bag and a large bag of socks beside the packages.

After Ivan stuffed some owl food for Piggy and Hedwig, he also began to unpack the things Mrs. Weasley bought for him.

Apart from new quills, parchment, and the necessary ingredients for potions, everything else is books.

These are what Ivan is going to see, and the number is more than Harry and Ron combined.

He tapped the books with his wand, shrinking them down to the size of a palm.

Then stuff it into the cloth pouch he carries with him, and Ivan doesn't need to use the suitcase at all.

"This thing is really convenient!" Harry stared at Ivan's cloth bag and said, "It can hold so many things, how did it do it?"

"The Untraceable Stretching Curse!" Aiwen explained, "Depending on the size of the magic power, the scope of the expanded space also changes. This is a very profound magic, and it is very troublesome, and it will take a long time to complete."

"I saw it in Diagon Alley last time. It takes a lot of Galleons to buy one!" said Ron, stuffing his book into the suitcase. "It's very convenient, isn't it?! I wish I can become stronger and learn this spell as soon as possible."

"This is the magic that you can only learn in the seventh grade, but you can try to study it first." Ivan untied the cloth bag and handed it to the curious Harry. "It involves a lot of advanced magic theories, which need to be learned." There are many things."

"I guess there is no hope!" Ron said, wrinkling his nose. "With the help of the Philosopher's Stone, can you cast this spell now?"

"There should be no problem!" Ivan replied.

In fact, he can use it without using the Sorcerer's Stone, but this magic is too troublesome.

Ai Wen didn't have time to waste on this, not to mention that the cloth bag LeMay sent was better than others.

Many of the above alchemy techniques are simply beyond Ivan's imagination.

"That's really good, the Sorcerer's Stone is really powerful, and I want one too, so that I can become stronger." Ron sighed, staring at the Slytherin pendant hanging on Ivan's chest with some understanding Box, "You said that the four founders all left treasure keys, so did the other three..."

In fact, Ivan has been thinking about this matter, and must find the magic stone left by the three giants as soon as possible.

Regarding the specific whereabouts, he already has an idea, and he can start to implement it when he returns to Hogwarts.

Chapter 503 Ron's Dress Robe

"Since the Sorcerer's Stone left by Gryffindor is with the centaur!" Hearing this topic, Harry also raised his head and said with interest, "then the other three founders may also be near Hogwarts, I know There are mermaids in the lake, Ivan, you also said before..."

"It's really worth investigating!" Ivan nodded.

Not surprisingly, the Ravenclaw piece is in the hands of the mermaid in the lake.

Come to think of it, the reminder she left was: Beautiful Ravenclaw, from the peaceful riverside!She thinks the smartest mind should be rewarded!The key to the treasure is an intellect that will be passed down forever in her allies who are equally astute!

Apart from the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest, the only intelligent populations near Hogwarts are the mermaid clan living in the lake.

Mermaids are a highly intelligent non-human magical race, and their long history even exceeds that of centaurs.

All over the world, there are legends of mermaids, and they often appear in fairy tales.

Unlike the proud centaurs, mermaids have frequent contacts with wizards.

Although the exact origin is unknown, they have long been indispensable allies of Hogwarts Castle.

No matter from which angle you look at it, it satisfies the hints left by Ravenclaw.

Aiwen has always wanted to investigate in the lake and try to get in touch with the mermaids, but he doesn't know the language of the mermaids, so he has no way to communicate with them.

It seems that this semester should include this aspect in the study plan.

"This thing is really good!" Harry said, returning the cloth bag to Ivan, "I want one too, but it doesn't seem to be useful, and I don't always carry a lot of books and materials with me like you , but good for broomsticks, sweets and clothes."

He also said a little less, this cloth bag can actually be used to hide things.

Elaine's cute underwear was mixed by Ivan in his underwear. He originally planned to burn it directly, but it didn't seem good to do that. Ivan can only save this trouble and return it to Elaine when he finds a chance in the future. Ryan.

There was nothing wrong with showing the bag to Harry, since he couldn't rummage through his own clothes anyway, and probably wouldn't recognize a girl's underwear.

Harry was inexperienced, but if it was Hermione who killed Ivan, he wouldn't dare to just hand over the bag to her.

Ivan continued to bow his head to sort out the books, and Harry began to pack his things, struggling to fold his underwear and put them in the cauldron.

Just then they heard Ron yelling in disgust from behind.

"What the hell is this?" he yelled.

Ivan and Harry turned their heads and saw something in his hand. It looked like a maroon velvet dress with moldy ruffles on the neckline and matching lace on the cuffs. .

Everyone stared at the ugly velvet dress and studied its use.

Mrs. Weasley came in, holding in her arms the Hogwarts school robes that the three had just washed and ironed.

"For you," she said, dividing the robes into three piles. "Okay, remember to pack them neatly and not wrinkle them."

"Mom, you gave me Ginny's new dress," said Ron, handing her the dress.

"How could I be mistaken!" said Mrs. Weasley. "This is for you, dress robes."

"What?" said Ron, terrified.

"Dress robes!" Mrs. Weasley said again. "The list issued by your school says that you should prepare dress robes this year, which are robes for formal occasions."

"You must be joking," said Ron in disbelief. "I would never wear that, never!"

"Everybody's gotta wear it, Ron!" said Mrs. Weasley annoyed. "That's all those clothes! Your father has a few too, for a decent party!"

"I'd rather go naked than wear it," said Ron stubbornly.

"Don't be stupid," said Mrs. Weasley, "you must have a dress robe, it's on your list! I also bought one for Harry and Ivan, and showed him..."

Ivan glanced at his clothes, and there was also a black dress robe inside.

But there was no lace on it, and it looked like his school robe, but the color was sky blue instead of black.

Beside him, Harry was also holding a dark green robe of the same style.

"These two dresses are very suitable for you, my dear." Mrs. Weasley said lovingly. "Irwin's color matches his appearance very well, and it will attract the attention of many girls. This one for Harry, I think it It will set off the color of your eyes more beautifully."

Ron looked at Ivan and Harry's robes, and said angrily, "Why can't I have one like this?"

"Because...well, Ron, I'll have to buy you second-hand, so there won't be much choice!" said Mrs. Weasley, blushing.

There was an awkward silence in the air, and no one spoke.

With so many children, the Weasleys have been struggling to keep up with their expenses.

Ginny's school uniform robe was sponsored by Aiwen at that time.

He wouldn't suggest continuing to sponsor a dress robe for Ron, but Mrs Weasley certainly wouldn't accept it.

Fred and George have made some Galleons recently, but they won't be used by Ron.

They need to purchase raw materials for new products, expand production, and even rent a shop by themselves. In this way, the money is actually not much.

Also, couldn't take it out, or be discovered by Mrs. Weasley, couldn't let her know that they were still working on a hoax product.

All the Galleons that were discovered last time were confiscated by Mrs. Weasley and returned to Ivan.

Besides, the twins have been worrying a lot recently.

They've been writing to Ludo Bagman, urging him to give them back the bet he won from the previous Quidditch World Cup, but the letters have all gone to nothing.

Bagman wasn't going to pay back the money, and Fred and George couldn't really go to the Ministry of Magic to ask for money.

"I don't care, I will never wear this kind of clothes," Ron said stubbornly after a long time, "Never!"

"Okay!" Seeing Ron's appearance, Mrs. Weasley seemed to be really angry, and retorted sternly, "Then you can be naked, Ivan, Harry, don't forget to take a picture of him Photos. By God, I could have a good laugh."

She walked out of the room and closed the door hard.

Click, click, there was a strange sound behind them, the piglet got stuck in the throat with an oversized owl food.

"It's not fair, why are my things all junk!" Ron said angrily, striding over to open the pig's mouth.

Ivan and Harry looked at each other cautiously, not knowing how to persuade Ron.

Chapter 504 Mad-Eye's Big Trouble

When Ivan and the others awoke the next morning, the Burrow had a dull atmosphere of the end of the holidays.

With the rain still pattering against the windows, they began to dress for their school robes on the Hogwarts Express.

Ivan, Harry, Ron, Fred, and George went downstairs to have breakfast, and as soon as they reached the corner on the second floor, they saw Mrs. Weasley suddenly appearing at the bottom of the stairs, looking upset.

"Arthur!" she yelled upstairs, "Arthur! An urgent message from the Ministry of Magic!"

Mr. Weasley thumped past them and was gone in the blink of an eye, his robes turned backwards.

When everyone walked into the kitchen, they saw Mr. Weasley anxiously looking for something in the drawer.

"I remember there was a quill here!" Mr. Weasley was talking, leaning towards the fire.

Ahead of him, Amos Digory's head hung like a huge bearded egg in the flames.

He was talking rapidly, and the flames flew around it, licking its ears, but he was not hindered in the slightest.

"The Muggles who lived around heard the banging and the shouting, and they came calling, what do you call them, Kinza. Arthur, you've got to go..."

"Here you are!" said Mrs. Weasley breathlessly.

She stuffed a piece of parchment, a bottle of ink, and a crumpled quill into Mr. Weasley's hand.

"It's a good thing I heard about it!" continued Mr. Diggory's head. "I had to be at the office early because I had to send two owls to deliver a message, and I found that the Misuse of Magic Office was out. He got us in a lot of trouble. Think about it, if Rita Skeeter made a big fuss about it, Arthur..."

"What did Mad-Eye say happened?" asked Mr. Weasley quickly.

He unscrewed the cap of the ink bottle, let the quill fill with ink, and was ready to record.

Hearing that they mentioned Moody, Ivan, who was stuffing a slice of bread into his mouth, secretly focused.

He probably knew what was going on, Voldemort and the vampires had moved, they had attacked Moody last night.

Just don't know if there was a problem with Crouch, but even if Barty Crouch Jr. hadn't been rescued, after the failed stadium attack, Voldemort would probably do the same, let others pretend to be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts class Professor Moody embarks on a new plot to get Harry out of school.

With the strong help of the vampire, he will take action anyway, which is the key to his resurrection.

Inside the flames Mr Diggory turned his head.

"He said he heard someone break into his yard and he walked over quietly but was ambushed by his litter box."

"What did the dustbin do?" asked Mr. Weasley, taking notes with flying colors.

"Make a terrible bang and blow the rubbish all over the place, that's all I know," said Mr Diggory, "Apparently when Kincha arrived there was a dumpster that was still spraying rubbish... ..."