Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Several spiders were knocked to the ground, and countless long legs danced in the air.With a harsh sound, the car stopped in front of Ivan, and the door slammed open.

Ivan didn't even think about it, he jumped up all of a sudden, the magic power that had been dried up reappeared, his wand emitted two red rays of light one after another, knocking himself and the spider beside Pettigrew Peter into the air, he grabbed Pettigrew Peter's left hand dragged him towards the front seat of the car.

They had just taken two steps forward when the acromantula that had just bit off Peter Pettigrew's right leg suddenly rushed out from the shadow. Its big pincers bit Peter again, and its front legs circled around the waist. Come on, hug him tightly.

Ivan and the acromantula, the two of them started a wrestling of great disparity on the body of Peter Pettigrew.

As for Peter Pettigrew, he had already fainted.

Because of the pain, the muscles on his face were still twisting spasmodically.

Ivan pulled out the wand with difficulty, aimed at the spider behind Pettigrew Peter, and tried a few times in a row, but failed to cast the spell.

Suddenly, Peter Pettigrew woke up again.His pupils were dilated with fear, and his eyes slid away from Aiwen's face, looking at more and more acromantulas around him. They were gradually gathering around, ready to attack himself and Aiwen at all times.

Seeing the determined look on the boy's face, Peter Pettigrew thought again of his student Sirius Black, his best friend ever.

Black had just said that if he hadn't betrayed James and Lily to Voldemort, he would have died for himself too.

If Black was here, he would definitely hold on to himself like Ivan, wouldn't he let go?

How good would it be if he hadn't betrayed James and Lily back then?

Peter Pettigrew closed his eyes, and the tears flowed out again, a trace of regret and determination flashed across his distorted face due to pain.

In the next second, he broke free from Ivan, and he watched the boy fly backwards straight into the car because of too much force.

Peter Pettigrew, with a little repentance deep in his heart, was dragged by the spiders behind him into the group of giant eight-eyed spiders.

The car engine roared, and it set off with Ivan, knocking down more approaching spiders.

Through the stained car window, Ivan saw the figure of Peter Pettigrew gradually disappearing.

There was a loud clatter of triumph from the spiders, and he knew what that meant. Wormtail was dead!

Chapter 165 Two Patron Saints

Back to the edge of the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest more than an hour ago.

After the violent explosion, Harry and Hermione struggled to get up from the ground. The huge impact of the explosion caused them pain all over their bodies. Ivan had already chased Peter Pettigrew into the Forbidden Forest, where only the two of them were there.

Ron and Sirius Black passed out, and Black was bleeding.

"What should we do?" Hermione said desperately, she looked at the Forbidden Forest uneasily, "Ivan ran after that guy!"

"We have to get the two of them to the castle first, Sirius needs medical treatment, and then tell who to save Ivan!" Harry said hurriedly, brushing his hair away from his eyes.

Then, he saw a dementor approaching.

Almost instantly, the center of the field became foggy and the temperature plummeted.

Harry felt as if he had entered a cold room, fog obscuring his vision.

He saw more and more dementors approaching from the darkness on all sides, and they seemed to have spotted Sirius Black.

They agitated, rotting limbs protruding from tattered black robes.

They are surrounding...

Hermione raised her wand and tried to summon a physical Patronus. The end of her wand emitted bursts of white light, but she couldn't condense it into shape.

There are too many dementors, and the superimposed fear is about to condense into substance.

Hermione couldn't think of any happy things in her mind. She was worried about Ivan. He went to chase Peter Pettigrew alone. What if something happened?

In the forbidden forest at night, there are many unknown dangers hidden.

She thought of the only time she had ever entered the Forbidden Forest at night, when she entered it with Hagrid, Harry, and Malfoy in her first year, and she saw the unicorn and Voldemort killed in it.

Thinking of Voldemort, the light at the end of Hermione's wand disappeared instantly.

"Hermione, think happy!" Harry cried, raising his wand, blinking furiously to get a better view.

The influence of dementors on him is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Harry shook his head to get rid of the faint scream that had started in his head.

He tried to think of the happiest things: I'm going to live with Godfather, I'm leaving the Dursleys! ! !

Harry forced himself to think of Sirius, and only of Sirius.

"Call for the Guardian!" He began to chant loudly, "Call for the Guardian, call for the Guardian!"

Black, who was lying behind him, trembled, rolled over, and lay motionless on the ground, bloodstained all over his body, his face was so pale that he seemed to be dead.

Harry looked at him distressedly, thinking: He'll be fine, and he's going to live with him.

"Guardian!" he yelled, "Hermione, help me! Guardian!"

"Guardian!" Harry heard Hermione whisper.

The dementors were closing in, within ten feet of them.They formed a solid wall around Harry and Hermione, and they were getting closer...

"Guardian!" Harry yelled, trying to stop the screaming in his ears.

A silvery ray of light emanated from his wand, waving in front of him like fog.

There are too many dementors, this weak resistance is useless at all.Harry felt Hermione plop down beside him.

He was alone, and he was fighting completely alone.

He couldn't let the dementors get close to Black, he wanted to drive them away, drive this group of monsters away.

"Call, call God's guard!"

Harry knelt down, his knees touching the cold grass.Harry tried not to think about the unpleasant memories that kept flashing through his mind as the fog blurred his vision, and he tried to remember that Sirius was innocent, that he was innocent.Everyone will be fine, Professor Lupine will return safely, Ron will gradually get better, Ivan will successfully capture Peter Pettigrew, and he will live with Sirius.

"Guardian!" Harry gasped desperately, shouting with all his strength.

The end of his wand glowed white, and by the glimmer of his formless Patronus Harry saw a Dementor stop, very close to him.It was watching Black behind Harry, it couldn't pass through the silver haze that Harry emitted, and a slender dead hand slipped out from under the gray-black cloak.

The hand made a gesture, as if to push the patron saint away.

"No, don't!" Harry gasped, "You can't hurt him, he's innocent! Ho, hoo God protector!"

He could feel the dementors watching him, and he could hear the rattling of their breathing, which blew around him like a noxious wind.The thing closest to him seemed to be examining him, and then it raised two rotten hands and slowly lowered its hood...

Exactly the same Dementor Harry had seen on the Quidditch field, with only thin, crusted gray skin where there should be eyes.

This layer of scabs monotonously covers the empty eye sockets.

Below the eyes is a mouth, or rather a shapeless hole, sucking in air with a dying roar.

With the gusts of air, Harry felt his soul being sucked in.

He was full of terror, as if he was going to be paralyzed, he could neither move nor speak.In the next second, his patron saint flickered and went out.

The white fog blinded him completely, he struggled to his feet, he had to fight.

"Guardian!" Out of Harry's sight, in the distance, he heard the familiar scream, it was the voice of his mother before she died.

Harry was panting heavily, he groped in the mist to find Sirius...

He found Sirius' arm and he held him tight, he couldn't let the dementors take Sirius away.

Suddenly, a pair of strong, cold, wet hands suddenly strangled Harry's neck.

The dementor in front of him forced him to look up, and Harry could feel its breath. He understood what the other party was thinking, and it wanted to get rid of itself first.

With fetid breath, Harry heard his mother screaming in his ears, and finally, he would hear her dying voice...

She was calling her own name, the last words his mother said before she died.

The fog was engulfing him completely, and Harry knew he was going to die, he was going to see his mother, he was going to be reunited with his parents!

In the next second, two silvery-white lights slid over from the distant sky, getting brighter and brighter.

The Dementor, who was about to kiss Harry, stopped abruptly. Just like what happened on the Quidditch field two months ago, it felt the terrible danger. It knew that if it didn't run away, it would be completely destroyed. Disappeared in this world.

The dementor fled, and Harry felt himself fall forward onto the grass, his face down, too weak to move, he was trembling, and barely opened his eyes.

Blinding lights lit up the lawn around him, the screaming in his ears had stopped, the cold was fading, and something drove the dementors back.

Two silver-white Patronuses surrounded him, Ron, Hermione, and Sirius, one behind the other, and the rattling and sucking sounds of those guys in the air gradually faded away.

Pulling his head up a few inches with all his strength, Harry saw two animals in the light, they were so alike, both bright, like unicorns with horselike bodies, one tall and one short, one with a thick, pointed horn on top of its head , and the other is extremely pure, it looks like...

They circled around themselves and flew back into the castle.

With the starlight in the sky and the brightness of the patron saint, Hahe tried to see who saved him, but his eyes were blurred by sweat.

He saw only the two Patronuses parting over the castle, one flying through the gate into the hall, and the other disappearing through a narrow window on the third floor.

Harry didn't understand why, he felt the last of his strength leave him, and he hit his head on the ground and passed out.

Chapter 166 Conversation in the Ward

When Ai Wen woke up, he found that he had returned to the school hospital.

He was lying on the hospital bed yesterday, his whole body was in great pain, his bones seemed to be cracked, and the magic power in his body was dried up to the point that there was no trace left, which was even more tragic than the battle with the werewolf.

Ivan's last memory still stays in the depths of the Forbidden Forest. He was taken away by Mr. Weasley's car, and Pettigrew Peter was dragged into the spider group by the acromantula.

After that, what happened?

He tried his best to recall that the old car took him out of the acromanders' siege, they rampaged in the forest, and after about 10 minutes of noisy and bumpy galloping, they returned to the Hogwarts grounds .

Then, he was thrown out by the car just like last year.

Before he fainted, he seemed to see a person walking towards him, that figure seemed to be Professor Snape...

Ai Wen shook his head, raised his head and looked around, the light in the ward was very dark.

On the hospital bed beside him, Ron was lying there, covered with a thick bedding, with only his red hair sticking out.

In the corner of the ward, Harry and Hermione were arguing with Madam Pomfrey in a low voice, and Ivan seemed to hear words like his name and injury.

They immediately found that Aiwen was awake, and hurried over.Harry and Hermione came up to hug Ivan one by one, their faces were full of joy, especially Hermione, her eyes were red and she twitched in a low voice, it could be seen that she was very worried about Ivan.

"Ivan, you were just sent in by Professor Snape, I thought..."

"I'm fine, Hermione!" Ivan patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, but the girl blushed and hugged him tightly again, as if she was afraid of losing him.

"Okay, children, Ivan has woken up, now you should believe that he will be fine!" Madam Pomfrey pinched her waist and said sternly, "You two should go back to the hospital bed immediately , you are in a very bad state and need to stay in bed."

"How is Ron?" Ivan asked softly.

"He will survive!" Madam Pomfrey said sadly, "It's unbelievable, it's the Imperius Curse again, the effect of this evil magic on his soul will take a very long time to recover, I will advise the principal sent him to St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries."

"Is he okay?" Ivan, Harry and Hermione asked at the same time.

"This poor kid needs to stay in bed for a while, but he will recover." Madam Pomfrey wrinkled her nose and said nervously, "I really don't understand when Hogwarts became a dark wizard Gathering place? Last year it was the Mysterious Man, today it is Sirius Black, who knows who it will be next year?"

Ivan wanted to tell her that it might be Barty Crouch Jr. next year.

He didn't know how accurate Madam Pomfrey's curse was, as long as it wasn't as accurate as Professor Sybill Trelawney, she warned herself to be careful of spiders in the first divination class, and then he really encountered a spider, or at the most critical moment.

"By the way, Sirius!" Harry seemed to remember something, he asked hurriedly, "Where is he, why haven't I seen him?"

"Needless to say, of course he was imprisoned and locked upstairs." Madam Pomfrey said anxiously, "I just went over to show him the injury, it is very serious, but he will recover slowly .But I don't think he needs any treatment, those dementors..."

"Sirius is innocent, we proved it, all things are..."

Before Harry finished speaking, Madam Pomfrey continued, "Yes, yes, if someone told me more than ten years ago that Black would become what he is now, I would not I won't believe it. He always hangs out with that Potter, they are the most popular boys on campus, they have good personalities, are very smart, and likeable, who would believe that he would ask the mysterious person..."

"That wasn't done by Sirius. He didn't betray my parents. Everything was done by Peter Pettigrew." Harry hurriedly turned his head to look at Ivan, and asked urgently, "Where's Peter Pettigrew?"

"Dead!" Ivan replied in a low voice.

Harry fell silent suddenly, and he and Hermione looked at Ivan in disbelief.

"You, what are you talking about, how could he die?!" Harry closed his eyes and said tremblingly, "He's dead, what should Sirius do?"

Looking at the pale Harry, Ivan shook his head slowly.

"Well, that's something the headmaster and the Ministry of Magic should consider!" Madam Pomfrey looked at Harry anxiously, "You two must go back to bed immediately, especially you, Harry! I listen to you Professor Snape who brought it said that the dementors were even going to kiss..."

Madam Pomfrey said, forcing Harry and Hermione back to the hospital bed.Then, she gave everyone a few pieces of chocolate, turned and went back to her office.

In the dark ward, no one spoke.Harry and Hermione were still immersed in the shocking news of Peter Pettigrew's death. They didn't know what happened in the Forbidden Forest, which was serious enough to cause Peter's death.

After a while of silence, Ivan told the two of them what happened in the Forbidden Forest. Harry and Hermione listened to his narration quietly. When the giant eight-eyed spider was besieging, they were all nervous.

"Remember?" Hermione whispered, "We heard Hagrid talking about Aragog last year. 50 years ago, people misunderstood that it came out of the Chamber of Secrets and killed Myrtle, and Hagrid was killed because of this." Fired! It's been so long, I thought this spider was already dead?!"