Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Hermione was also upset about what Percy had said to Mr. Weasley, and she had the best relationship with Percy of all of them.

"They were arguing a lot, and Mum was restless," Ginny whispered.

"You know, crying. She came to London and tried to talk to Percy, but Percy slammed the door shut in her face. I don't know how he did when he ran into Daddy at work, probably pretended he didn't see Right," Ron added.

Like Harry, recent events had bothered him.

There's a lot of trouble going on in the house, and everyone's looking down because of Percy.

Alvin and Hermione went to Egypt for vacation, and he was stuck in this old house all summer vacation, unable to go anywhere.

Even though he was very close to the Order of the Phoenix, he knew nothing and could do nothing.

Everyone treats them as children and does not allow them to participate in the affairs of the Order of the Phoenix.

What happened last semester also made Ron feel unspeakably aggrieved. Although the Triwizard Tournament was a conspiracy, he was one of the warriors anyway, but he didn't get the glory he deserved.

In fact, the whole Triwizard Contest turned out to be a joke in the end.

Krum was controlled by the Imperius Curse. Ron was attacked by him and fell into the grass full of water monsters. He was afraid when he saw the lake. He was not the worst one. Cedric was said to have become a vampire. Ci dropped out of school and is still missing.

With Aiwen's help, Furong was fine, but there was nothing outstanding about it.

The development of the matter finally pushed Harry and Ivan out. The two of them witnessed Voldemort's resurrection and became real warriors.

Everyone focused their attention on them, and no one paid attention to the poor former warrior.

Ron didn't know who to blame, if he could have been stronger, it seemed that this would not have happened.

"Anyway, Percy took the Daily Prophet seriously and didn't believe what we told him," said Fred.

"He's just a complete idiot who doesn't think about his family, but believes the bullshit reports," George said.

"This situation won't last long..." Aiwen said, ready to chat with Lupine to understand the current situation of the newspaper.

He had already made up his mind to fight the public opinion war, and took the opportunity to expand the scale of "Hogwarts Wizardry News".

As he said before, this is a challenge, but it is also an opportunity for Hogwarts Witchcraft and Wizardry to surpass established media.

"By the way, what did the Daily Prophet say about Harry being attacked by a dementor?" Hermione asked.

"Nothing, they didn't say a word about the dementors attacking Harry."

"Look for yourselves, this is the Daily Prophet from the past month." Ron said, taking out a large pile of newspapers, "It's still the same nonsense as before, describing Dumbledore as an old man. Crazy, Ivan, you are a little wizard who does not know the heights of the world and conducts dangerous magic experiments. As for Harry, he is a person who has been fooled and tried every means to attract others' attention, thinking that he is a tragic hero or something."

Aiwen picked up a report, which reported an unfounded report about the exposed crucible.

In the second half of the article, it mentioned the kind of lies that only Alvin Mason and Harry Potter could make up.

They seem to have made up their minds, no matter what they report, they will mention them by the way, and treat Ivan and Harry as a joke.

Ivan quickly threw the newspaper aside, but Hermione was flipping through it carefully.

"As I imagined, they were too afraid to report Harry's attack," said Hermione quickly, flipping through the paper at hand, "Think about it, out-of-control dementors, it's something they don't want Would love to see something. They didn't even report Harry's breach of the International Statute of Secrecy, I guess they're waiting until the day Harry gets fired, and then they can do whatever they want..."

Hermione paused, realizing what she had said was bad.

"I mean, in case Harry gets expelled, obviously..." she went on hurriedly, "actually he won't, and as long as the Ministry follows their own laws, the odds won't be against him .”

Immediately afterwards, the topic returned to Harry's trial.

"When are we going to pick up Harry?" Ivan asked, "We can't let him stay at Dursley's house forever."

"I don't know, they won't tell us." Ron said dissatisfied.

"It's time for our new extension ear!" said Fred. "They're going to have a meeting in the kitchen."

"We'll just put this thing in and we'll hear what they say..." George held up something that looked like a string.

"Don't let mom find out!" Ginny reminded worriedly.

"Don't worry, we have a sense of proportion." Fred said with a smirk on his face. "We have exclusive information. Tonight, Snape will give a report here. It's top-secret, as long as..."

He stopped suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps down the corridor, and they heard Mrs Weasley talking to Moody.

With another bang, both Fred and George, who had just learned to Apparate, disappeared.

Now no matter where I go, I just apparate in the past, disappear and reappear suddenly in the house, and don't walk at all.

Seconds later, Mrs. Weasley appeared at the bedroom door.

"Sorry to bother you, dear!" she said, her eyes falling on Ivan, "We just decided to pick up Harry tonight, Ivan, can you follow? We need a guide, only you have been to him My uncle and aunt's house..."

"No problem!" Ivan stood up hurriedly and put away his wand.

"You and Hermione just got back from Egypt and need to rest," continued Mrs. Weasley, "but Remus has business tonight and can't pick up Harry, and Moody says they're short of one man, and there must be enough guards .”

"Now is an extraordinary period, and we must be vigilant at all times." Moody said gruffly, and followed him in.

He looked as scary as ever, with long gray hair and a chunk of flesh missing from his nose.

When he was at the airport just now, he insisted on verifying Ivan and Hermione to make sure that the two of them were not fake Death Eaters.

"You're going to pick up Harry, and I'm going too." Ron said hastily, "I've been to that Muggle's house before."

"Ron, this is no child's play, you can't mess with the past." Mrs. Weasley said seriously, stopping him, "They may encounter dangerous Death Eaters at any time during the process of picking up Harry. Wen is capable of taking care of himself..."

Chapter 846 The Wizards of the Order of the Phoenix

Alvin followed Moody downstairs, and there were already seven or eight people waiting in the foyer, each with a bunch of brooms in their hands.

"These are all guards. I think the more the better..." Moody said, the magic eyes rolled quickly, "The time is too short, and many people have other things, so there is no way to get away. You know, we The original plan was to escort Harry to the train station at the end of the summer holidays."

Looking at his appearance, one couldn't help but suspect that there was a team of Death Eaters waiting for them outside the door.

Ivan saw that everyone in the hall turned around and stared at him with kind smiles on their faces.

"How are you doing recently, Ivan?" A witch said enthusiastically, and pulled Ivan who had just walked down the stairs.

She had sparkling black eyes and her short, spiked hair was a vivid violet.

"Hello, Tonks!" Ivan said hurriedly, he had seen her in Lupin's office before.

"Still so polite, everyone is very interested in you, let me introduce you." Tonks said, pushing Aiwen in front of everyone, "This is Aiwen Mason, you should have heard of it, he is famous My little wizard, the star of hope in the magic world!"

Ai Wen really hoped that she would stop praising herself so much, this word is too dazzling.

When the article was first published in the "Daily Prophet", it caused an uproar in the public opinion, and it was discussed for a long time.

Of course, that's all in the past tense, and Aiwen is now a dangerous little lunatic in the eyes of mainstream society.

Next, Ivan met Kingsley Shacklebolt, who met Mr. Weasley at the Ministry of Magic a few years ago.

It was a tall, dark wizard who seemed powerful and trustworthy.

And Efia Dogo, a gentle wizard.

Dedalus Diggle, with his purple top hat on his head, spoke in a high-pitched voice.

Emmeline Vance, a dignified and elegant witch in a dark green shawl.

Sturgis Podmore, a square-jawed wizard with thick straw-colored hair.

Hayes Good Jones, a witch with dark hair and pink cheeks.

They are all core members of the Order of the Phoenix, with strong combat effectiveness, standing on the front line against the Death Eaters.

Aiwen greeted them one by one, and wrote down the appearance of several people. There will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future.

"We'd better hurry!" Moody said, narrowing his asymmetrical eyes Ivan, "We lured Harry's Muggle relatives out so that we could pick him up, and counting the time, they should be almost here now." Off we go, and we're going to take Harry away before they come back."

One of his eyes was small and dark and bright, and the other was large and round and shone an electric blue.

This magical eye can see through walls, doors, and the back of Moody's own head.

"I did it, so they don't get in the way," said Tonks triumphantly. "I sent them a letter through the Muggle post saying they've been shortlisted for the best suburban lawn in all of England. They're in a hurry now." To receive the award, or to think so."

Aiwen can imagine that when the Dursleys rushed to the place to receive the award excitedly, they found that the award was simply non-existent.

This is really necessary. Every time Ivan visits the Dursleys, it is a storm to greet him.

It's a good thing for both of them that they're not at home, at least Dudley won't have another pig's tail this year.

"You and Harry are not allowed to use magic outside the school, and the Floo network is under surveillance. To be on the safe side, we went there on broomsticks." Moody asked, "Besides the guards, there are people outside who are responsible for signaling and making sure everything is safe." Safe. By the way, how are you flying?"

"It's not very good, but it should be able to keep up." Ivan said honestly, because he is afraid of heights, he is really bad at flying.

He prefers Apparating to flying, but there's no need to say that.

This is not a foreign country, he had better not use magic, although Aiwen is sure to hide the traces of his spellcasting.

"Do you have your own broomstick?" Tonks asked, noticing that Aiwen was empty-handed. "If you don't have one, you can ride a broomstick with me."

Alvin has a Nimbus 2001, but it has been kept under the bed and has never been turned out.

"Master Aiwen, this is the broomstick that old Kreacher prepared for you."

The house elf suddenly appeared, and handed Ai Wen a thin and long broom with silver lights shining on it.

"Thank you, Kreacher!" Ivan took over the broomstick, which seemed to be collected by a member of the Black family.

"This house elf treats you very well, it's incredible." Tonks said, looking at Kreacher who was bowing to Ivan in surprise.

"Ah, this is the Zuiyue, a model produced at the beginning of this century." Di Ge bent down and looked at the broomstick in Ivan's hand, and said with interest, "I once saw this in my grandfather's photo. Great broom, works great..."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, you can come back and talk about it." Moody said impatiently, leading everyone out, "We must leave as soon as possible."

Aiwen rode on the broomstick and flew up slowly, very smoothly, and the performance was really good.

He has ridden a light wheel and a firebolt. This old broom of Dumbledore’s student days is not weaker than the mainstream broom in some designs. Although the flying speed may be a little slower, many of them are very humane. Ai Wen didn't feel any dizziness at all.

If Harry is here, let him know that this broom was designed by Grady Boothby in 1901. It is a very small broomstick, and the slender handle can ensure that it can climb to great heights , has strong wind resistance, and the tail of the broom is shining with silver brilliance.

The production volume of this flying broomstick was small at that time, and the price was expensive. It was a boutique similar to the Firebolt and did not follow the popular route.

Until today, it has a high collection value, and many people outside are paying high prices to collect this old broom.

If Aiwen knew, he would definitely not fly into the sky on this broomstick that was actually worth more than [-] Galleons.

Under the guidance of Moody, they rose suddenly, and the clouds and spider webs of thousands of lights passed quickly under their feet.

Ivan and Hermione had seen the night view of Cairo at the top of the pyramid not long ago, but compared with London, it was simply too far away.

He had never seen so many lights gathered together, criss-crossed, dotted with stars, and extended in all directions.

He was surrounded in the middle of the line, concentrating on controlling the broomstick below.

Under the cover of night, they avoided the sight of Muggles, and the speed of the team was not very fast.

Moody led them around several times, and when Ivan was frozen all over, he slowly landed and came to Privet Drive.

Around them are square gardens and beautiful houses.

"We're here!" Ivan flew straight to the lawn of No. 4 Privet Drive, "It's this house."

Chapter 847 Verification

To tell you the truth, the Dursleys' garden is really beautiful, the lawn has been carefully manicured, and the side near the house is full of unknown flowers.

They've obviously put too much effort into it, and if there was a grand prix for the best suburban turf in England, they could have won it.

"It seems that the Dursleys have indeed left." Ivan whispered, the house in front of him was dark and quiet.

Even Harry's room was not lit, so I don't know what he was doing alone in the room.

"Wait a minute!" Moody rummaged in his cloak, his gnarled hands already useless with the cold, "Found it!"

He muttered, held up what looked like a silver lighter, and clicked it.

The nearest street lamp went out with a pop, and he clicked the extinguisher again, and the second lamp went out as well.

He rattled and rattled, and finally all the streetlights on Privet Drive went out.

Only the light from the curtained windows, and the light of the crooked moon in the night sky.

If someone looked out at this time, they would certainly not see their group of unwelcome visitors.

"This is a extinguisher?!" Ivan asked, staring at the silver lighter in Moody's hand.

This thing involves a lot of alchemy knowledge, he wants to take it apart to see the internal structure.

Ever since he mastered those magic runes, Aiwen saw a precious magic item, and his first reaction was to take it apart to study the specific structure, the order of the runes, and the meaning it represented.

This is not a good habit. These magic items are very precious, and it is very likely that Aiwen will not be able to restore them after they are destroyed.