Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

"Professor Dumbledore!" he said, eyes widening. "My God, you four, what's going on here?"

He looked around uneasily, looking at the marks left after the battle between Ivan and Barty Crouch Jr.

"Hagrid, please inform Professor Moody..."

"No need, Dumbledore!" said a deep voice, "I'm here."

Moody was limping toward them from the woods on crutches, his wand also lighted.

He has changed his clothes, and there is no trace of fighting Ivan at all.

A stretcher floated behind him, and Krum was lying unconscious on it.

"I should have come here sooner, if it wasn't for this damn leg!" Moody said angrily, pointing to his artificial leg.

"Professor, what happened to Krum?" said Ron in surprise, looking at Krum behind Moody.

"He fainted, as if he was attacked by someone," said Moody gruffly, his eyes twirling rapidly.

Aiwen remembered that he was burned by the magic fire, but now it seems that nothing happened, really...

"Krum is badly hurt, I think someone is trying to kill the kid. Luckily I was out in the woods and found him!"

Hearing Moody's words, Harry, Ron, and Hermione all turned to look at Ivan.

"Well, I did attack him, but he didn't faint or get hurt when I left." Ivan sighed, and told what happened between himself and Krum, and what happened to him. The last blocking spell used.

He didn't expect that Klum would meet Barty Crouch Jr. What a pity this guy is!

"Professor, Ivan definitely didn't do it, it was the man who was chasing and killing Mr. Crouch." Harry said hurriedly, "It must be that man who met Krum in the woods and wounded him."

"That's right!" Hermione said anxiously, "I can prove that Ivan..."

"Quiet, Miss Granger!" Moody yelled, "Did you just mention Crouch?!"

"Yes, he disappeared into the woods, we must find him!" Dumbledore said, checking Krum, "Hagrid, you must call Professor Karkaroff quickly, this matter must be notified he."

"Oh, yes, no problem, Professor!" Hagrid looked at Ivan and the four of them worriedly.

Then he turned and disappeared into the dark bushes, Fang trotting after him.

Moody also got an overview of what happened from Harry and Ron, and he raised his wand.

"Damn, I didn't see them just now, I'm going to find Crouch!" he said, limping into the forest.

The rest of the people did not speak, Dumbledore looked at Moody's back calmly, and did not stop him.

Not surprisingly, he should be dealing with Mr. Crouch's body now.

"Professor, is Krum okay?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"No problem, but it will take some time to recuperate!" said Dumbledore.

After a while, they heard the movement again, and there was no doubt that Hagrid and Fang had returned.

Karkaroff hurriedly followed, wearing the smooth and smooth silver-white fur robe, his face was pale and anxious.

"What's going on?" He saw Krum lying on the ground, and exclaimed, "What happened?!"

"Igor, he was attacked!" said Dumbledore, "Yes..."

Before he finished speaking, Karkaroff straightened his body abruptly, tightening the fur robe wrapped around his body, his face was livid.

"Enough, hoax, it's all hoax!" he yelled, pointing at Dumbledore. "I see it now. It's a conspiracy! You and your Ministry of Magic have lured me here under false pretenses, Dumbledore." , this is not a fair competition! First, you sneaked Weasley into the game, even though he was underage! Now, you want to make my warrior out of combat! I smell deceit and corruption throughout the whole thing ! And you, Dumbledore, you keep talking about enhancing the connection of the international wizarding community, about restoring the good relationship in the past, and about forgetting the differences in the past, I only now understand what kind of person you are!"

Karkaroff spit at Dumbledore's feet. Before he could speak, Hagrid grabbed Karkaroff by the front of his fur robe, lifted him up, and slammed him against a nearby tree. .

"Apologize!" Hagrid yelled, and Karkaroff wheezed.

Hagrid's thick fist was at his throat, and his feet dangled in the air.

"Hagrid, stop!" Dumbledore shouted, his eyes twinkling sharply.

Hagrid let go of the hand that had pinned Karkaroff to the tree, and Karkaroff slid down the trunk.

He was slumped in a heap beside the roots, and some branches and leaves rained down on his head, looking very discomfited.

Chapter 673 Dreamland

Hagrid gasped heavily, and gave Karkaroff a hard look.

His magic power is weak, and he is not a qualified wizard, but because of his half-giant blood, his actual combat effectiveness is very strong.

Not to mention, he has a knack for taming magical animals.

Karkaroff was no match for Hagrid at all, and under his glaring gaze, he dared not say a word.

He is this kind of character who eats the soft and fears the hard, and Ivan has known it for a long time, but the actual situation is worse than imagined.

Ivan doesn't know how this kind of person got into the position of principal of Durmstrang, but Karkaroff is very cunning!

"Igor, we are going to send Mr. Krum to the school hospital now, and he will recover." Dumbledore said, "Hagrid, please escort Harry, Irwin, Ron, and Hermione to the four of them." Back to the castle!"

"Maybe I'd better stay here, Headmaster..." said Hagrid.

"You accompany them back to school!" Dumbledore said again, with a very firm tone, "Send them directly to the Gryffindor tower, Ivan, Harry, I hope you stay there and don't move. Whatever you want to do Whatever, you can wait until tomorrow morning."

"Got it!" Ivan replied, really can't give Barty Crouch Jr. another chance.

Especially after so many things happened, the other party may jump over the wall in a hurry at any time.

"I'll leave Fangs to you, Headmaster," said Hagrid, glaring at Karkaroff menacingly.

Karkaroff was still huddled under the tree, tangled in a mess of robes and roots.

He didn't meet Hagrid's eyes, obviously waiting for them to go first.

"Stay, Fangya! Come on, you four."

They passed Beauxbaton's carriage in silence and walked towards the castle.

"He's so brave," said Hagrid angrily, as they strode across the little lake. "How dare he accuse Dumbledore, as if Dumbledore did something like that, as if Dumbledore It's like letting Ron participate in the competition on purpose!"

"Do you think it was that man who attacked Krum?" Harry said, asking a lot of questions. "Who is he, and why did he go after Mr. Crouch? Also, why did Mr. Crouch change?" In that way?"

"Mr. Crouch mentioned the Dark Lord, this matter must be related to him." Hermione said, "I don't know if Mr. Crouch has anything to do, I hope he can..."

"Enough, listen to me!" Hagrid shouted angrily, and Ivan, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all taken aback and looked up at him, "Stop talking about this, you four tonight Should have had tea at my place instead of going into the woods and fighting the evil dark wizard. Especially you, Evan, how could you go deep in the forbidden forest with that Krum, he is Durmstrang Yes, he is likely to kill you here. Imagine being deceived by him without knowing it..."

"Krum is not my opponent!" Ivan said, "Also, why did he want to kill me?"

"Don't ask me why, they've always been like this!" Hagrid thumped up the steps and said seriously, "Anyway, you guys should deal with these foreigners as little as possible. letter."

Several people looked at each other, and Hagrid was obviously still angry about Mrs. Maxim's matter.

"Stay away from the pair of Veela sisters, and don't hang around in front of the carriage, who knows what will rush out of it." Hagrid said, his expression was scary for a while, "Try to reconnect, I can see through them They want to please me again, and want me to tell her what's in the lake, none of them can believe it!"

It seems that Hagrid did follow Ivan's suggestion and go to Mrs. Maxim to re-communicate, but the result...

Hagrid was in such a bad mood that he sent them all the way to the Gryffindor common room.

All four felt relieved when they said goodbye to him in front of the Fat Lady.

"Evan, who do you think is the person who fought you?" Hermione said, looking for a corner where there was no one.

"I don't know, it's not someone I know!" Ivan paused, and continued, "You should not act alone recently, someone has sneaked into Hogwarts. The school is not safe, what we should do now is to help Ron Through the second game."

He didn't expect any more accidents, and hoped that everything would go smoothly.

"Don't worry about me, with the help of the gill grass, I'm sure I'll be fine," said Ron.

"Damn it!" said Harry angrily, pumping his fist hard. "If Snape hadn't stopped me, we would have made it in time. 'The Headmaster is busy, Potter! What nonsense, Potter!' Why couldn't he let go?"

When he went to find Dumbledore, Snape stopped and pestered him for a long time.

In the end, when they arrived, the battle between Alvin and Barty Crouch Jr. was over.

"Maybe he doesn't want you to get there at all!" Ron said quickly. "Maybe, by the way, how long do you think it will take him to get to the forest? Will he beat you and Dumbledore? Could he be the one fighting?"

"Unless he turns himself into a bat or something," said Harry.

"It's not impossible," Ron muttered.

"Okay, go back to sleep quickly!" Aiwen said, there is no point in continuing to speculate, "If you have anything, you can ask Hagrid tomorrow morning. Remember, be vigilant, and the three of you don't act alone!"

That night, Ivan slept very restlessly, and what Mr. Crouch said when he left kept echoing in his ears.

Ivan dreamed of the terrible evil god, which merged with Voldemort...

The only one who couldn't sleep better than Ivan was Harry, his scar was hurting all the time, and the bad thing was that he was dreaming again!

That very realistic, but extremely bad dream.

Harry dreamed that he was riding on the back of an owl, flying and gliding through the dark night sky, until he came to an old ivy-covered house on the hill.

With the night wind blowing in Harry's face, they flew lower and lower until they finally flew in through a dark, broken window on the top floor.

Now they fly down a dark corridor with a door at the end...

They flew through the door, and it was a dark room with the windows sealed!

Harry was no longer on the owl's back, and he watched it fly into a chair with its back facing him, and there were two black shadows beside it.

One was a ghastly statue of a tree root, the one Harry had seen the previous summer.

It was an amalgam of the ugliest things Harry had ever seen in his life, twisted about everything and glowing faintly red here and there.

Chapter 674 The Evil Illusion

Harry remembered that Ivan said that the monster on this twisted and terrifying sculpture was a terrifying evil god.

A terrifying creature that comes from the void and does not exist in the real world. Its purpose of existence is to destroy all life.

He looked at the statue, a little strange, there was no reaction when he saw it last time, but now it was glowing red.

The flickering red light was like a sinful flame, and every time it beat, Harry's heart beat violently.

He has a bad feeling, the most evil breath in the world from the statue...

Harry was watching it, and of course it was the man who was watching it.

After a long time, his gaze finally turned to another black chair in front of the chair, which was a man with a stern face.

"Karesis, I need an explanation!" A cold and shrill voice came from the chair.

"As I said, my men let him escape by mistake!" Keresis said slowly, with the same indifference in his voice, "I am very sorry, Dark Lord, but he is dead. I executed him with my own hands. I hope Not to mess up your plans."

"Not this time, my servants dealt with him before making matters worse," said the grim voice, icy cold, "but I should perhaps warn you that I will not tolerate any more mistakes, you should know The basis of our cooperation, now even without your help..."

"Of course, I also hope you can remember this." Keresis said, as if he didn't hear the other party's threat, "In your current state, without my support and help, you can't do anything!"

"Really?!" said the cold voice again, "Do you think so?!"

The red light from Shandong on the statue in the middle of the room became more and more frequent, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

The tip of a wand protruded from the edge of the chair, pointing at Keresis.

In the corner, a big snake was slowly swimming, approaching Keresis from behind.

Harry wanted to remind him, but the scar on his forehead was burning like fire, and he could feel the man's anger...

Strange power surged in the body, followed by piercing pain, as if every nerve was on fire.

The red light flashing on the statue gradually disappeared, and the terrible power dissipated with it.

Instead, it was an uncontrollable weakness, occupying every cell in this body.

Harry could feel it clearly as he put his wand back on it.

"Have you been able to use its power?" Keresis said softly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Not yet, but soon!" said the cold voice, "sooner or later it will be mine, and I am the strongest in the world."

"Obviously, while becoming stronger, you become more evil than before!" Keresis said, "The power of that thing is completely beyond your imagination, you don't even know what you are doing, you are doing it completely Playing with fire."

"The idea of ​​the weak!"

"Its power is cursed and should not exist in this world."

"Enough, Keresis, don't try to challenge my patience any more!" the grim voice snapped, changing into a greasy tone, "Our purpose is the same, and I also want to see my great ancestor give What have I left behind, I will help you solve that ridiculous trouble by the way, on the premise that you don't foolishly seek your own death!"

"As long as you remember your promise, my clansmen and I don't care about your affairs."

"Very good!" said the grim voice, hissing. "You're out of luck, Nagini, and I'm not going to feed you with him, but that's all right, and Harry Potter . . . "