Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry held his breath and the footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

Tonight, the Death Eaters broke into Hogwarts, and Avon was not here. Dumbledore lost his magic and could only be protected by him. Harry tightened his wand in his hand. The next second, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a man slammed in and shouted, "Except your weapon!"

Before Harry responded, his body suddenly became very stiff.

He felt that he stumbled back to the wall of the tower and stood there like a statue. He couldn’t move and couldn’t speak.

He doesn't understand what's going on, "Except your weapon" is not a frozen spell!

At this moment, with the green light of the Dark Mark, he saw Dumbledore's wand draw an arc in the air and flew out of the wall. He understood...

Dumbledore settled Harry with a silent spell, and he spent one second reading the spell, leaving him with the opportunity to protect himself.

But Harry didn't understand why Dumbledore had to settle himself?

His current magic is very precious, all of them are competing with the strength of the double snakes, why should they be used on themselves? !

At this time, Dumbledore stood there against the wall, his face pale, but still did not show the slightest panic or anxiety.

He just looked at the man who had removed his weapon and said calmly, "Good evening, Draco."

Malfoy forced a few steps forward and quickly looked around for a look at whether there were others besides him and Dumbledore. His eyes fell on the second broom.

"Who else is here?"

"I want to ask you this question. Are you alone in acting alone?"

Under the green light of the Dark Mark, Harry saw Malfoy's light-colored eyes staring at Dumbledore.

"No," he said. "Someone supported me. Tonight, the Death Eaters broke into your school."

“Very good,” said Dumbledore, as Malfoy showed him an ambitious homework plan. “You tried to put them in, are you?”

"Yes!" Malfoy said, his breathing was a little short. "I put them in, just under your eyes, you haven't found it!"

"How clever, it really is beyond my expectations, but it is not in this respect." Dumbledore said, "In fact, I heard a roar in the air. It sounded terrible and harsh. It seems that this The temper of the visitor is not very good. Well, if I didn't get it wrong, it should be the voice of Finril Greyback. Frankly, I was shocked by this, you actually asked him to come to you. Come to the school where my friends live."

"I don't have it, I, I have cooperated with him, but I don't know if he wants to come." Malfoy gasped and said that his expression was like a child who had done something wrong, and then flashed a bit of reluctance. "He is looking for it." Mason revenge, others..."

"I'm sorry to interrupt you!" Dumbledore said softly. "Try to ask, the other people you said, your friends, where are they now? You seem to be alone."

"Hey, they met the guards you arranged, and they fought underneath," Malfoy said. "But it won't be too long. The people who come tonight are far more than your layout... I will come up first, me, I have to finish a job."

"Okay, then you can do it, my dear child."

Silence, silence, long silence!

Malfoy hesitated, his hand holding his wand seemed to be in jeopardy.

Harry was imprisoned under his invisibility cloak and his body couldn't move. He looked at the two people in front of him, his ears listening intently to the sound of the Death Eaters in the distance.

Ai Wen has been separated from them for a while. He should have met Fenrill Greyback. If he persists, he will come over. Although Dumbledore said that he was leaving the world, Harry could not see why the principal was dying under Malfoy.

As long as they persist for a while, Ai Wen knows that they are here, there is hope.

Malfoy just stared at Dumbledore, he didn't seem to be brave.

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In midair, Ai Wen turned to the broom and flew to the Gryffindor Tower.

He flew into the window of the corridor outside the tower and his body jumped out of the broom.

In the midair, Ai Weng deformed into a black cat and quickly ran to the lounge.

Because of the roar of the werewolf Finril Greyback, the entire castle has been completely awakened, although there is no one in front of the corridor, but Avon heard the sound of fighting in the distant main staircase, rumbling The sound of the screams and the curse, the guards of the Order of the Phoenix, and the teachers of Hogwarts have fought with the invaders.

There was a shout from the girl at the moment, and Avon was anxious. He didn't hear who it was, if Greybuck met the student...

It should not be Elaine, but if it is Hermione...

He speeded up and turned a corner.

Finally, in the hall outside the lounge at the end of the corridor, Avon saw Hermione, Ginny and a group of pale junior students, and five Death Eaters standing opposite them.

The most striking thing is the one among the five.

His limbs were slender, his gray hair and his beard were tied together, and the Death Eater's black robes were very uncomfortably tied to his body. He is raising his head and roaring loudly, his voice is weird, it is a kind of screaming roar, horrible and terrible!

In addition, there is a strange smell on his body, mixed with earthy smell, sweat, and, without a doubt, **** smell.

He held his wand and had long yellow nails on his dirty fingers.

It is the werewolf Finril Greyback...

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The stalemate and silence on the astronomical tower are continuing, even if the battle below has already become hot, even if Dumbledore has no wand, even if he is actually weak enough to make a simple magic, Malfoy has been Hesitate.

He stared at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore laughed incredulously.

"Draco, Draco, you are not a murderer."

"How do you know?" Malfoy asked immediately, seemingly waiting for this question.

Apparently, he seemed to realize how naive this sentence sounded, and Harry saw his blush in the green light of the Dark Mark.

"You don't know my ability." Malfoy said, the tone became fierce, which made it look bluffing. "You don't know what I did!"

"Oh, of course I know." Dumbledore said slyly, that tone seemed to be discussing a small problem with Malfoy in his homework. "In the past year, you have done a lot, for example, you almost killed Kay. Timber and Ron Weasley. Of course, there are still many failed murder plans. Throughout the year you are trying to kill me, and you can't wait. Forgive me, Draco, but Your approach is very lame, it’s too lame, I just wonder if you have done it with your heart. To be honest, this is not the level of Hogwarts students who enter the advanced class..."