Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

In the rare collective silence, the school dinner ended, and everyone was immersed in the shocking news of the Dementors stationed in Hogwarts.

As we all know, the Dementors are one of the most evil creatures known to date. They are in the darkest and dirtiest places in groups. They cheer for corruption and despair, and bring peace, hope and happiness in the surrounding air. They are all sucked dry.

Too close to a dementor, any good feelings, any happy memories will be sucked away by it.

If you can, it will depend on you for a long time, and finally make you like it, no soul, and evil, leaving you with only the worst memory of your life.

For a long time, these horrible creatures were guards of the Azkaban in the wizarding prison, who were responsible for guarding the most evil black wizards in the magic world.

But now, they have come to Hogwarts, what does this mean?

Everyone seems to be aware of something, but no one wants to think about it.

Everyone returned to their respective public restrooms silently. No one spoke, but Avon heard a lot of subtle arguments. The names of Dementors, Azkaban, Sirius Black, and Harry Potter were repeatedly mentioned. Knowing whether it is an illusion, he found that many people, especially those from the wizarding family, were subconsciously far from Harry, and they must have heard the wind from their parents.

The reason why Sirius Black was arrested 13 years ago is not a secret, but no one wants to mention it.

This repressed atmosphere made Ai Wen very uncomfortable. Everyone lacked an understanding of the dementors, and it was not a good idea to let the panic breath continue to spread. He hesitated for a while, to see if the time was still early, decided to hit the iron hot, and when all the little wizards were still interested, write a few articles about the Dementors series.

He and Colin spoke and turned directly to the library to find information.

In the library, the administrator Mrs. Pins looked at Evan with suspicion, and she obviously had an impression of the child.

In the last semester, this student almost turned the entire library in just one year, from the simplest entry charm to the deep taboo magic. Most of the knowledge is not the age of the child. Mastered.

Mrs. Pins shook her head and thought that when she was still in the second grade, she couldn’t do anything but the magic wand, and this child...

She still remembers the reaction of the principal when she told Dumbledore about it.

Dumbledore actually told her that she didn't care about it. He even allowed the child to check the books in the forbidden area. This is incredible.

In the eyes of Mrs. Pins, Dumbledore must have been confused.

If the child becomes a black wizard in the future, she will not be surprised at all. Look at the book he is looking for this time, all related to the dementors.

Seeing the name of this evil creature, Mrs. Pins did not consciously hit a beggar. This is too horrible. Which normal second-year student will come to the book of such dark creatures on the first day of school? !

Ai Wen did not know his image in the eyes of Mrs. Pins, and had already equated with the black wizard.

When he returned to the common room with more than a dozen heavy magic books, he found that everyone except Hermione went back to sleep in the bedroom.

"You are back!" Hermione looked up at Ai Wen and pointed to the hot cup in front of her. "I heard from Colin that you went to the library to find the dementors, so I decided Waiting for you for a while, this is the hot chocolate I prepared for you!"

"Thank you!" Ai Wen gratefully picked up the cup and drank two. This feeling is very good. I worked hard in the library for one night, and someone came back for him after coming back...

The second mouth had not swallowed, and he immediately spit it out, his face showing a painful expression. This cup of hot chocolate did not contain sugar, and the taste was too bitter.

It seems that I’ve expected this kind of reaction, and Hermione smiled. “When I need to hit my energy, this thing is very helpful for refreshing!”

She also put the same cup in front of her and was already half drunk.

Evan forced himself to take a sip, and the stomach was tumbling, but the spirit really concentrated a lot. He saw Hermione repeating the time on a piece of parchment. Some strange questions, "Hermione, you are What are you doing?"

"Finish my curriculum. You know, I have a lot of semester classes, I am afraid..."

By the light of the fire, Avon saw the full schedule of Hermione's platoon.

If he didn't know that Hermione had a time converter, she would have thought she would confuse her class schedule.

For example, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, she is going to take a divination class; at the same time, she has to go to the Muggle study class.

"You almost fill up all the time!" Ivan worried. "Don't be silly, Hermione! Even with the help of a time converter, you can't go on so many classes at the same time. Over time, your body will resist Can't live."

"Oh, yeah, you know, after all, you used this thing last year." Hermione took out a pocket watch-like item from her clothes. "Don't worry about me, Ivan, I have been completely with Professor McGonagall." Talk about it!"

"Don't think that I don't know your plan. You really think about everything, but you ignore your physical condition." Ai Wen said quickly, "Hermione, you are not a ghost, you can't sleep for twenty-four hours. I see that there are some courses that you don't have at all. For example, there is a duplication between divination and arithmetic divination, and Muggle research is completely useless to you."

"But studying them from the perspective of the magic world is very fascinating." Hermione looked at Evan in a sincere manner.

"Listen to me, you have to give up a few doors..."

"No, I want to give it a try!" Hermione insisted. "You know, we are all wizards from Muggle. I want to prove that I am no worse than others."

"You don't have to prove anything, you are already the best!"

"Not enough, Percy got twelve O.W.L.S certificates last year; and, compared to you, I still..." Hermione's voice is getting lower and lower.

The atmosphere suddenly silenced and no one spoke.

Crookshank combed his hair in front of the fireplace and screamed twice, looking at the two strangely.

"Well, since you insisted." For a long time, Ai Wen sighed. "But you have to promise me, you must do your best, okay?"

Hermione nodded blushingly, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and how I heard this sentence is like...

She hurried to Ai Wen to get the books back and said, "How, have you found a book about the Dementors?"

"One is not falling, the library's introduction to the dementors are all here, and it's more than enough to open a dementor in the newspaper. Are you ready to help?"

"Of course!" Hermione nodded.

The silvery white moonlight creeps in and the fire is burning.

Outside the school, the horror and desperate atmosphere brought by the dementors from time to time is completely opposite. At this time, the Gryffindor common room is peaceful and quiet.

Ai Wen and Hermione studied the habits of the dementors, the way they survived, the way they attacked, their dark history, and the way they defeated the dementors.

"The spell against the dementors is the patron saint. Use this spell to concentrate, think about the happiest things in your heart, and read the guards in your mouth!"

Hermione pointed her finger at the contents of the book and gently recited, "When this spell is fully functional, you can summon a complete patron saint. Each person's patron is different, because it is a symbol of inner heart. ""

Hermione read the phrase "the symbol of the heart" twice, raising her head and saying indefinitely, "Ivan, I remember you were on the train, the patron saint was summoned..."

"Don't think about it, Hermione!" Ai Wen couldn't help but fall on the Crookshan Mountain, which was already sleeping by the fireplace. After staring at it for a long time, he slowly explained his face, "It must be a coincidence, just It looks like it!"

"Is it?" Hermione narrowed her eyes and heard that Ai Wen said that she was somewhat uncertain.

At that time, the atmosphere in the carriage was too dark, and the guardian of Ai Wen was flashing past. Hermione was not sure if she had seen it. Maybe it was just a coincidence!