Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

"Wait a minute, Mr. Minister!" said Harry eagerly. "What do you say to me?"

"Disposition?!" Fudge blinked, as if he remembered that there was such a thing.

"I'm breaking the law!" said Harry, "the law that limits the use of magic by minors!"

"Oh, dear child, we won't dispose of you for such a small thing!" Fuguer impatiently waved his roast pastry. "That was an accident. We wouldn't just put them in order to blow up their aunts." Sent to Azkaban!"

These words made Harry a little confused, which was completely incompatible with his past dealings with the Ministry of Magic.

"In the last year, a house elf turned Dudley out of the pig's tail at my widower's house, and I got a formal warning!" Harry frowned. "The Ministry said the magic, if you put any magic there, Hogwarts is about to fire me!"

The perfect question, Ai Wen was interested to see that Fudge suddenly appeared to pick up.

"The situation often changes, Harry! In the current situation, we have to consider yours... well, you definitely don't want to be fired?"

"Of course not." Harry replied quickly.

When he heard Harry, Fudge laughed easily. He shouted the bar owner Tom, indicating that he had opened a room for Harry, and again and again, Harry stayed in Diagonal Lane for the next two weeks. Don't go out inside, especially don't go to Muggle's London to go shopping.

Then he put on his robes and was ready to leave.

"Mr. Minister, do you have news about Sirius Black?"

When he heard Harry, Fudge’s fingers slipped on the silver buckle of the robes.

"Oh, you heard this news! Well, no, not yet, but it is only a matter of time to catch him. Azkaban’s guards have never failed. They are so angry that they are more than I know. Everything is amazing." Fudge’s voice was a little trembling.

"So goodbye, dear Harry." Fudge and Harry shook hands.

Harry hurriedly asked if the other party could sign on his visit to Hogmund's consent form, and Fudge showed an uncomfortable look.

He categorically rejected Harry, and his face became more and more unnatural. Evan saw that he was turning around and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

After Ivan and Harry had finished eating their toasted cakes, they followed Tom on a beautiful wooden staircase and came to a door with a brass sign indicating the number 11 room, and Tom opened the door. There was a big bed that looked very comfortable in the room, a few bright oak furniture, the fire in the fireplace creaked, and Hedwig, who had just disappeared, stood on the top of the closet.

"Hedwig!" Harry cried in surprise. "You are here, have you sent the letter to Ai Wen, what did he say?"

He stopped immediately, and he found that the text he had hurriedly wrote to Ai Wen when he left the Dursleys, was intact in Heidewei's lap, and did not move.

Harry suddenly felt a little worried, Hedwig could not find Ai Wen, but why the other party did not reply to himself, will there be any accidents.

Just as he was puzzled, Hedwig suddenly flew to the black cat who had been following him.

Ai Wen just jumped into bed and saw that Hedwig looked at himself. The amber eyes were full of vigilance. Then it seemed to see through his own disguise. He screamed a few times, and the relatives came up and said hello. Give the parchment on your feet to yourself.

It’s so strange that a cat is reading a letter!

Harry followed the bed and looked at Evan absentmindedly.

He couldn't believe that he had only been away from the Nuwa Road for only a few hours. So many things happened, he was not expelled, and he had to get rid of the good days of the Dursley family for two weeks.

However, why did Avon not reply to himself, and he went abroad like Hermione and Ron, so that Hedwig could not give him the letter.

And this black cat that suddenly appeared, looking at Hedwig's appearance, seems to know each other.

Harry rolled over and reached out to hug the cat. The other man immediately shunned and looked at himself with a dissatisfied look. Harry never knew that a cat would have such a humanized expression, it was a strange guy.

Then he suddenly thought that he still didn't know the name of the cat. If he was going to raise it, should he give the cat a name? !

Harry thought a lot of names, and when the sky outside the window turned from a deep purple blue to a cold iron gray, he had slept in the past.

The next day, Harry was still asleep, suddenly feeling something pressed on himself, he slammed his eyes open and found that it was Evan.

This shocked him and immediately fell asleep.

"Avon, Ai Wen, wake up!" Harry pushed Ai Wen, who was sleeping. "When did you come over, did you see the letter I wrote to you, and... How did you get to my bed?!"

"Good morning, Harry!"

Ai Wen blinked and he found that he had changed back. The magic that had been exhausted was completely restored, and there was even a small increase.

Seeing Harry staring at himself, he hurriedly told the other person about how things happened. How did he get a kitten from Animagus, how he was attacked by a black dog on the street. But one thing he didn't say, that is, the **** dog that chased him last night was actually Sirius Black.

"You, you said that the black cat was changed last night?" Harry said in amazement. "No wonder I always feel it strange. A normal cat will not eat chocolate and baking noodles. What?"

"Yes, I originally expected you to find it earlier." Ai Wen clicked on it and turned into a black cat and changed back.

"I should have thought of it, this is like Professor McGonagall, what is this spell called?" Harry looked at Evan admiringly.

"Animagus!" said Avon. "I hope you can keep it secret, Harry, I am going to use it as a killer."

"No problem, I will keep it secret for you. But how did you do it, Professor McGonagall said it was a very complicated and very dangerous spell?"

"I got a little help from Tom Riddle and Sarachas Letlin." Ai Wen sat down and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you, the main difficulty is in the accumulation of magic, if not If you have an accident, you can probably learn this spell in a few years."

Next, Ai Wen and Harry said something about "Animagus".

Two people went downstairs to finish breakfast, and he summoned the house elf Dobby.

I didn't find Ai Wen all night. Dobby looked terrified. His fingers were covered with bandages. He seemed to have punished himself. He cried in front of two people for a long time, which made Ai Wen Very unwilling to go.

He comforted for a while and let the other party go back and pack his luggage.

Then, he went out to call his mother and told him that he would live in Diagonal Lane for the next two weeks, until the school started, so she didn't have to worry. Not surprisingly, Mrs. Mason trained Avon in a training session until she finally agreed to his request.