Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

"Don't disconnect!"

"I know!" Harry said to the music, "I know it can't be broken..."

But as soon as he thought of this, the difficulty of maintaining the connection suddenly increased.

His wand vibrated more violently, and the golden thread connecting him to Voldemort changed, as if large beads of light slid back and forth along the thread.

Harry felt the wand in his hand tremble, and the beads of light began to slowly slide towards him!

The bead of light was moving away from Voldemort towards him, his wand was vibrating violently...

Chapter 707 Flashback Curse

As the first bead of light approached the tip of Harry's wand, the wand in his hand was so hot that he was almost afraid it would catch fire.

The closer the bead got, the harder Harry's wand vibrated.

He thought that his wand would definitely not be able to withstand the touch of the light pearl, as if his wand was about to shatter in his hands...

No, can't let Kwang Soo Kwang come, he can't fail!

Harry put aside distracting thoughts, tried to concentrate all his thoughts, and forced the light beads to Voldemort's side.

The song of the phoenix echoed in his ears, his eyes were firm, and he spurted out anger!

Slowly, slowly, the light beads trembled and stopped.

Then, just as slowly, it began to move the other way, and now Voldemort's wand vibrated violently.

Voldemort looked shocked, almost scared, or really scared!

He didn't know what was going on, he got his long-lost body revived and regained his strength, no one should be his opponent except Dumbledore, but now he was in a stalemate with this boy, even at a disadvantage, his wand was not Do what you want.

His pride in his great strength had become a joke, and Voldemort had no idea what was happening.

Outside the optical network, another 13-year-old boy single-handedly overwhelmed his Death Eaters, sending them fleeing with their heads in their arms.

Voldemort felt unprecedented humiliation and panic, and then he saw Ivan walking towards Nagini...

Ivan stared at Nagini, he was going to kill this gleaming snake, the process was easier than imagined.

Nagini was surrounded by Fiendfire. Instead of dodging and evading like the Death Eaters, Nagini opened its mouth and rushed towards Ivan.

Ivan swung his wand vigorously, a silver light flashed, and the next second, the head of the big snake that was rushing towards him was cut off!

The snake's head spun and flew high into the sky, fell into the flames not far away, and turned into a mass of ashes in a blink of an eye.

Ivan froze for a moment, and immediately realized what was going on, Nagini was not a Horcrux yet.

Voldemort did not put his own soul fragments into Nagini's body, it was just an ordinary snake.

It is still flesh and blood, and no other weapons are needed, only powerful magic can kill it.

"No!" Voldemort yelled angrily, but no one could hear him.

He glared at Ivan, then immediately turned his head to look at Kwang Soo, who was only inches from the tip of his wand.

He no longer cared about Ivan, his beloved big snake, or those fleeing Death Eaters. He focused on Harry and the wand who was fighting, and he couldn't let Kwang-soo come over. Feeling a terrible power.

"Go over!" Harry bellowed afterward, staring intently at the light above his wand.

He didn't know why he was doing this, and he didn't know what the consequences would be.

But he had never been so absorbed in his life, only to force the light into the tip of Voldemort's wand...

Slowly, slowly, the light beads moved along the gold wire, trembling for a moment, and connected to the tip of the staff...

Voldemort's wand let out a scream of pain that echoed endlessly!

Voldemort's red eyes widened in surprise, and a human hand formed of thick smoke flew out of the tip of the staff and disappeared. It was the severed hand he had just made for the vampire Durand.

There was another cry of pain, and a larger object emerged from the tip of Voldemort's wand, a large gray thing that seemed to be made of the densest smoke, first a head, then a chest and arms, It is the shadow of a woman.

It was the ghost of Bertha Jorkins, and she watched, wide-eyed, at the struggle before her.

"Hang on, don't let go!" she said to Harry, her voice echoing far away.

Harry was astonished as hell, but instinctively he gripped his wand tightly to keep the golden thread going.

He saw Voldemort's red eyes staring in surprise, as surprised as he was himself.

Bertha Jorkins circled around the edge of the gold net, glaring eerily at Voldemort.

Immediately afterwards, there was another scream of pain from within the wand, and something emerged from the tip of the wand...

Another human head made of thick smoke, followed by arms and body.

This is a wizard Harry has never seen, he was killed by Voldemort in the ruins of the fallen centaur, he squeezed out of his wand like Bertha Jorkins, this ghost or ghost, or something Something was staring fiercely at Voldemort.

This wizard was a desperado before his death. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he could not wait to pounce on Voldemort.

"Hold on, boy, he killed me, and he avenged me!"

Immediately afterwards, a man appears who is also the ghost of the innocents killed by Voldemort.

They walked around the duelist, whispering encouragement to Harry, and gnashing their teeth at Voldemort in words that Harry couldn't hear, but undoubtedly vicious words, which made Voldemort look even stronger. Crazy!

Now, another human head emerged from the tip of Voldemort's wand!

Harry knew who she was immediately, as if he'd been expecting her from the moment Bertha Jorkins emerged.

Yes, he saw it at a glance, because the person who popped up was the person he thought about the most in his life...

The ghost of a long-haired woman fell to the ground like Bertha, straightened up and gazed at him.

Harry kept his eyes on his mother's face, his arms shaking violently.

"Harry, your father's here too!" she whispered. "He wants to see you, and it'll be all right, hold on..."

Sure enough, he came out, first the head, then the body.

A tall, disheveled man, the spirit of James Potter rose from the tip of Voldemort's wand.

He dropped to the ground like his wife and straightened up.

James Potter approached Harry, looked down at him, and spoke to him in the same distant, echoing voice, but so low that Voldemort could not hear him, and Voldemort saw the man he had killed walking around Go, pale with fright!

"Dad..." Harry opened his mouth, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

Although still in the midst of the duel, an inexplicable sadness rose in Harry.

He stared at his parents, who were still young, as they were before they died.

"Harry, I'm so proud of you!" said James Potter.

"Harry..." The ghost of her mother watched him.

"We'll only be here for a little while after the connection is down, but we'll buy you time, and you'll have to get the Portkey with the boy outside, and it'll take you back to Hogwarts. Got it, ha Lee?" continued James Potter.

"Understood!" Harry gasped, his wand slipping in his hand, and he clutched at it desperately.

Chapter 708 Back to Hogwarts

Outside the optical network, Aiwen is doing finishing work.

The Death Eaters who reacted stopped fleeing in a panic, and gradually calmed down and started to fight back.

They attacked Aiwen through Fiendfire, and the spells flew over, most of them missed!

Even so, Ivan still felt the pressure gradually increasing, and he retreated while defending, hoping that Harry could be faster.

What had to be done had been done, he killed Nagini, and Voldemort was horrified by his own wand...

All we had to do now was get out of here and go back to Hogwarts, it wouldn't be a good idea to stay any longer.

A magical reaction has already appeared on the Portkey in Ivan's arms. As long as Harry comes over, the two of them can leave at any time.

"Harry, come on!" he yelled, turning around, hoping Harry could hear him.

Because of the isolation of the optical network, Harry didn't hear Ivan's shout, but his father's ghost obviously heard it.

"Very well, go ahead, Harry, with that boy!" whispered James. "Get ready to go, go go now!"

"En!" Harry felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he lifted his wand up vigorously.

The golden thread was broken, the light net was gone, and the singing of the phoenix also disappeared, but the ghosts who died under Voldemort's hands did not disappear.

They surrounded Voldemort so he couldn't see Harry...

Harry turned around and ran with all his strength, towards Ivan in the distance.

"Leave them both, you bastards!" yelled Voldemort. "Kill them!"

The ghosts surrounded him, and he had nothing to do with them, unable to break free from the shackles of these ghosts.

But this did not prevent him from using magic, Voldemort waved the wand in his hand vigorously.

All the flames in the clearing instantly disappeared without a trace, only the thick burnt smell and howling echoed.

After Fiendfire disappeared, all the Death Eaters hurriedly approached, not giving Aiwen a chance to cast powerful magic.

Red and green lights kept flashing in the space, Ivan dodged in a hurry and ran towards Harry.

He didn't have time to aim at all now, so he could only attack at will, casting the simplest spells on the Death Eaters who were chasing after him.

"There are many obstacles! Passed out!"

With a dull cry, Ivan knew that he had stopped at least one.

But he didn't have time to stop and look, as more wands were fired behind him.

"Get down, Harry, get down!" Ivan jumped forward vigorously, threw himself at Harry, and pushed him to the ground.

The two escaped the intensive spell attacks and rolled on the ground...

"Go away, I'm going to kill them, they're mine!" screamed Voldemort, breaking free from the ghost's shackles.

The ghosts gradually dissipated and disappeared into the air, and Harry saw his parents watching him...

Beside them, Voldemort's terrifying red eyes, his lips twisted into a grin, his wand raised high.

In the next second, Harry's eyes flickered, and at the same time he felt his belly button being pulled.

Voldemort and the Death Eaters disappeared, and he and Ivan were swept away by a colorful whirlwind and left here.

The two of them are back at Hogwarts! ! !

But not under the lake, but in an office.

The picture in front of Harry's eyes gradually became clearer. He saw a large mirror on the wall, with blurry shadows moving in it.

This is Moody's demon mirror, and they're back in Professor Moody's office!

"Ivan, what the hell is going on?" Harry asked, seeing Ivan lying next to him panting.

He was still wearing Gabriel's school uniform, which was torn apart, only a few strands of cloth hanging on it...

Aiwen tightly held a bat-shaped thing in his left hand, which was the port key Keresis gave him.

"Why did you become Gabriel, and Voldemort..." Harry stopped abruptly, and said excitedly at the fastest speed, "Voldemort has returned to his body, we must tell Deng about this Bullido!"

"He'll come over soon, and I'll tell him when the time comes." Ivan said, without any strength at all, leaning against Harry feebly.

Fighting dozens of Death Eaters wasn't as easy as it looked, and if it wasn't for surprise, he wouldn't stand a chance.

Two consecutive advanced black magic spells and many subsequent spells exhausted his magic power and physical energy.

Especially the spirit that had been tensed to the limit suddenly relaxed, leaving only endless sleepiness and fatigue in the body.

The surroundings were quiet, and the two of them were lying on the floor of the office, and Ivan intermittently told Harry the reason for what had just happened.

He started with Barty Crouch and his son, Barty Crouch Jr., through their plot at Hogwarts to put Ron's name in the Goblet of Fire, and the vampire Kai Lexis pretends to be Moody and sneaks into the school...

Then, they learned about Voldemort's plan from Keresis, knew that he was going to do it in the second match, and prepared accordingly.

Harry listened, very surprised, interrupting from time to time to ask a few questions.

As for why Voldemort used Harry's blood and why they didn't prevent Voldemort's return, Ivan didn't tell Harry the truth. It's not the time yet. He just said that he pretended to be Gabriel to protect Harry in the past.

As for some of the loopholes, Harry didn't notice, in fact, he was speechless with astonishment.

"I can't believe it!" said Harry. "No wonder Ron said he saw the vampire's name on the Marauder's Map that night. So the vampire was helping us, and Cedric was taken Let's go, I don't know what's going on. By the way, that Barty Crouch Jr., he..."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the door of Professor Moody's room was opened!