Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Once the war opens, many people will die.

Ai Wen looked up at the room full of laughter and laughter, and said that it would not be how many people would survive.

Even if he is as powerful as Dumbledore, he can't protect everyone. He can only make sure that Hermione won't go wrong...

This is his bottom line, and he has to do everything he can.

Ai Wen turned to see Hermione looking at herself. He took Hermione's right hand and it became more practical.

No matter what the future, no matter what the risks, he will not let go of this girl's hand.

Harry took the photo and there was a lot of fun in his heart. He looked at these happy faces in the photo.

In fact, he had seen pictures of his father and mother before, and he saw the insect tail with his own eyes, but they suddenly jumped in front of him when he was the most unprepared. No one would like it. He thought about it, and others. ......

Benji Fenwick, only found some fragments of the body, Mrs. Weasley's brother Gideon Puweite and Fabian Pweit, they bravely died like a hero, and the Longbottoms were Tortured into a madman.

These people will always wave happily on the photos, and no one knows the bad luck waiting for them.

Hey, Moody would probably think it was fun, but Harry thought it was unsettling.

He is determined to learn a few spells with Ai Wenduo to improve his strength and protect the people around him.

Ai Wen has proved his power. Harry has never seen or heard a 14-year-old wizard become the president of the student union. He almost watched Ai Wen grow up step by step, becoming a Muggle from nothing. A powerful wizard.

Ai Wen’s spending on magic made Harry feel ashamed, as well as the help of the Sorcerer’s Stone and the Slytherin Locket.

Since fighting with Voldemort is his established fate, he must try to be stronger...

At the same time, Ron, who was chatting with Mr. Weasley, was thinking about it.

He sneaked at Evan and Hermione and stood there, and hurriedly took his eyes back.

After Ai Wen became the chairman of the Boys Student Union, his own class leader was nothing but a big difference.

Everyone is concerned about Ai Wen. Nobody is mentioning him as a leader except mother.

This made Ron a sigh of relief, while the heart was somewhat lost and unclear.

He still remembers Percy said that the rank of leader is only the first step, only to become a leader is eligible to become the president of the male **** student council.

But now, no one else has this qualification before I graduated from Ai Wen, even if he is a leader.

Ron doesn't care about the governor and the president of the student union, but this is not good news after all, isn't it?

To be honest, he also believes that Ai Wen has the qualification to serve as the president of the student union. From the point of view of magical strength, there is no more powerful student in the school than Ivan. As for why Ai Wen is so powerful, he has summed up a lot before. Times.

In Ron's opinion, it was mainly because of the help of the Sorcerer's Stone and the Slytherin Locket.

If other people can have these magic items, and work harder, they will become as strong as Ai Wen.

Unfortunately, the remaining three pieces of the Sorcerer's Stone left by the four founders are now gone. They have discussed it many times and there is no answer. Ron is not a clue. As for the Slytherin Pendant Box, there is only one... ...

Immediately, Ron thought of Avon before discovering in the eight-eyed giant spider nest.

The slate, carved with a map of Greece, in addition to the locket, Slytherin's wand, ring and double snake scepter, these seem to be powerful magic items, if you can get one of them...

Ron shook his head hard, and the items left by Slytherin’s old madman were too dangerous, and only Aiwen would use it.

However, if you want to become stronger like Ai Wen, it seems that there is only one feasible method.

After handing the photo to Harry, Moody used to talk to Professor McGonagall, Lupin, and Kingsley. Harry stared at the photo alone, and Avon and Hermione pulled their hands away from the kitchen. They have a lot now. Say it.

Although the two have already said an afternoon, it is not enough.

If you can, Evan and Hermione can now talk about it all night without getting bored and not tired.

In the afternoon, Ai Wen was still helping Hermione to think about how to be a good leader. Now the situation is just the opposite. She wants to help Ai Wen to do the work of the president of the Student Union and live up to the hopes of Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and Ai Wen will give instructions to the ranks...

Compared to Hermione’s nervousness, Ai Wen doesn’t matter. He has only one rule here: don’t get into trouble.

If anyone wants to do something, he doesn't mind taking them to practice magic.

However, since Hermione wants to say that Ai Wen has no reason to refuse, she can go back to the second floor room that two people used in the afternoon to talk slowly.

Long nights, lots of time, he even thought, you can change your posture in a while...

They pulled their hands on the stairs in the foyer and walked past the heads of the house-raising elves. Hermione kept talking and helped Ai Wen, but suddenly stopped as she approached the landing on the second floor. .

They heard a voice, someone was crying in the living room, and Evan and Hermione looked at each other.

"This seems to be Mrs. Weasley's voice?" Hermione said, "What happened?"

The two walked through the last few stairs and walked across the platform, pushing the door of the living room.

There was a man curled up against the dark wall, holding a wand in his hand, crying and the whole body was shaking, and the limbs were lying on the old carpet of gray ash, lying under the bright moonlight, it was Ron, obviously already dead.

"Ron, what's going on?!" Hermione's eyes widened, holding Ai Wen's right hand and applying force.

Ron is dead, how is this possible, when they just came up, they saw him downstairs...

"Wait a minute, Hermione, is Bogut!" said Avon, feeling the magical reaction in the air, "Mrs. Weasley?"

"Slippery, slippery, funny!" said Mrs. Weasley sobbing, pointing at Ron's body with a trembling wand.

Snapped! Ron's body became Bill's, stretching his limbs and lying on his back, and his empty eyes were wide.

Seeing Bill's body, Mrs. Weasley cried more than ever.

"Slip, funny!" she said again.

Snapped! Mr. Weasley’s body replaced Bill’s.

His glasses were on one side, and a blood ran down from his face.

"No!" Mrs. Weasley muttered. "No, funny! Funny! Funny!"

Snapped! Dead twins. Snapped! Percy, who died. Snapped! Harry who died. Snapped! Dead Evan.

"Yes, Mrs. Weasley, leave here!" Avon said, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out his wand.

Snapped! The Bogut in front of him has changed, it is Hermione's body!

"Funny and funny!" Ai Wenqing clearly and unequivocally said.

Hermione’s body was gone, and this Bogut was struggling, and the figure of the evil spirit appeared...