Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure Author: Wang from the Meow Star Family

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To put it simply, it is the story of a boy named Evan Mason, who traveled to the wizarding world of Harry Potter and went to Hogwarts to go to school!Ivan is one year younger than Harry, Gryffindor route, no stallion, no gay!

Chapter 1 The Owl and the Boy

At dusk, the setting sun, which was slowly disappearing from the horizon, coated the mansion at No. 6 King's Road, London with a light golden yellow.

This is a classical villa full of British style, spacious, bright and grand.

The three-storey walls are covered with creepers with claws and claws, the roof is covered with beautiful brown tiles, the grass and flower beds in the yard have been neatly trimmed, and a luxurious Bentley car is quietly parked outside the garage.

A beautiful sunset picture, serene and peaceful.

Except that on the balcony on the top floor of the villa, a black-haired boy was staring at an owl. The indescribable weirdness between the two was incompatible with the painting style in front of him.

Evan Mason stared blankly at the owl in front of him, his eyes full of curiosity.The owl is not unusual, it is a bird that can be seen in the homes of ordinary residents, especially the opponent's paws are holding a brown envelope made of thick parchment.

Ai Wen had a feeling that the letter was written to himself.

But he wasn't sure how to get it, because the owl seemed to want some reward from himself before handing over the letter.

"Hello there!"

Ivan said hello and tried to communicate with the other party, even though it made him look a little silly.

"Goo~~"

The owl hooted softly, tilted its head and looked at the boy, its brown pupils were full of vigilance.

"Don't be nervous, I mean no harm!"

Aiwen tried his best to make his voice gentle, he slowly stretched out his right hand, "Is the letter under your feet addressed to me, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout from downstairs, "Honey, are you ready? We're leaving!"

Then, there was the sound of someone going upstairs.

"Oops, it's my mother, don't let her see you!"

Aiwen woke up suddenly, ignoring further communication with the owl in front of him, he swung his right hand forward violently, trying to drive it away.

"Goo!" The offended owl hurriedly hid aside.

"Sorry, my mother is allergic to birds, and she is terrified when she sees all kinds of birds, big and small." Ai Wen waved his hand and explained in a hurried tone, "You must get out of here quickly! "

It seemed that Ivan's unreasonable actions finally convinced the owl that the boy in front of him would not give him something to eat.A second later, it flapped its wings, flew up and pecked Ivan fiercely, and threw the letter at his feet.

"Ah oh!"

Ivan yelled in pain, watching the owl fly out of the balcony like a whirlwind and disappear from his eyes.

Ignoring other things, before his mother came in, he lowered his head and picked up the envelope under his feet. It was clearly written in emerald green ink: Bedroom on the third floor, No. 6 King's Road, Little Whinging, Surrey. Accepted by Mr. Wen Mason.

"This letter, and the owl just now..."

Ai Wen narrowed his eyes, and the obviously weird things in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Aiwen, let's hurry up, your father is already waiting for us in the car." A well-dressed middle-aged woman walked in and said in a slightly serious tone, "It's very important to be late when you visit someone's house for the first time. Disrespectful thing."

"Got it, Mom!"

Ai Wen didn't have time to think about it, and when the other party didn't pay attention, he stuffed the envelope into his trouser pocket.

Their family had a small family gathering tonight, and the other party was his father's business partner. To be precise, his father's construction company was going to purchase a large number of drilling rigs from the other party.

For Aiwen, he didn't have to attend this kind of dinner, but the other party's family happened to have a child who was one year older than him, and he happened to be studying in Smelting Middle School.

Aiwen is 11 years old this year, and in just over a month, he will enter Smelting Middle School. His parents feel it is necessary to let their children get in touch with future seniors in advance.

"Mom, you haven't told me yet, what's the name of that senior?"

Along the way, Ai Wen felt that he had to do something to divert his attention from the letter in his trouser pocket. Before he clearly knew the content of the letter, he was not sure whether to tell his parents about it.

Maybe it was just a bad joke someone made and there was no need for my mother to worry about it.

"My dear, I told you last week that the child's name is Dudley," Mrs. Mason replied briskly.

"Dudley Dursley, I dare say you will become good friends." Mr. Mason added while driving.

"Dali Dursley, this is really a good name!" Ivan lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

In fact, he did know someone with that name too.

If he remembered correctly, Dudley Dursley should be a character in the "Harry Potter" series of novels he had read before he was reborn.In the book, Dudley is a very domineering and pampered child, who brought Harry a miserable childhood.

Ivan was very impressed with this guy, but it was hard to say what impression he had.

But after all, that is a character in the novel. Although he was reborn in England in the 90s, there is no evidence that this is the wizarding world of Harry Potter.

"Relax, it should just happen to be the same name."

Aiwen tried hard to convince himself, but when he thought of seeing the owl just now, he felt a little uneasy.

Taking advantage of his parents not paying attention, Aiwen secretly took out the letter from his trouser pocket. He quickly turned the envelope over, and saw a wax seal, a shield coat of arms, and a capital "H" on the back of the envelope. Circled a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake.

Ai Wen's eyes widened suddenly, his hands were tightly squeezed, and he opened the envelope tremblingly, took out the letter and read:

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class wizard of the Merlin Sir Order).

Dear Mr. Mason: We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.Sincerely Vice-Chancellor (Female) Minerva McGonagall.

Oh my god, this is an admission letter from Hogwarts, he should have thought of it earlier, who else would send a letter with an owl except that magic school.

"Honey, you don't have to be so nervous." Noticing Ivan's abnormality, Mrs. Mason turned around and comforted in a low voice, "I heard from your father that the Dursleys are very friendly, and Dudley is also a polite friend. You will love this new friend, boy."

"Yes, Mom!" Ivan replied subconsciously, "I'm not nervous, but a little excited."

In the past 11 years, he has been preparing for the future according to the familiar real world, but now he suddenly told him that this is a magical world completely unfamiliar to him, isn't this a joke?

Fortunately, before Ivan was reborn, he loved the Harry Potter novels very much, and he was familiar with the contents. Even if he couldn't remember all the plots, he could recall the big events more or less, which made him feel a little better. relieved.

The question now is how to tell this to my parents.

Also, if he didn't guess wrong, besides Dudley Dursley, he might see the famous Harry Potter soon.

Just when Ivan was struggling, his father stopped the car slowly and said softly, "My dear, we are here, No. 4 Privet Drive!"

Chapter 2 Future Seniors

Ai Wen calmed down and followed his parents into the house.

The first thing he saw was Mr. Vernon Dursley in his frock coat and bow tie, and Dudley, as big as a piglet.

"good evening!"

"Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Mason." Dudley put on a disgustingly contrived smile, "May I hold the clothes for you?"

"Thank you, son!" Alvin's mother pulled out Alvin who was hiding behind her, and introduced to Dudley, "This is our little Alvin, and he will enter Smelting Middle School this year, you We will take care of him more at school in the future."

"It is my pleasure, ma'am!"

Seeing that Dudley seemed to want to give him a hug, Aiwen hurriedly took half a step back to avoid the other party. He followed his parents into the living room, and while talking politely, he quietly looked around.

For today's gathering, the room had obviously been carefully tidied up.

The kitchen not far away exudes a strong aroma. On the top of the refrigerator is the pudding for today's dinner. On the dining table is a pile of whipped cream cakes, and there are also frosted violets. A large piece of roast meat is sizzling in the oven. rattle.

But these are not what Ivan needs to look for. As described in the book, there is nothing related to Harry Potter in this house. Obviously, the Dursleys don't want outsiders to know their unique nephew.

The corners of Ai Wen's mouth turned up slightly. That poor child should hide quietly in the small room upstairs at this time without making a sound, so as to pretend that he is not at home.

Thinking of this, he felt that he had to do something.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dursley." Ivan interrupted the boring joke of a Japanese golfer that the other party was telling, "You know, I don't often visit other people's homes, and I am very curious about everything here, if you If you don't mind, I'd like to have Dudley walk around with me before dinner."

"No problem, let Dudley accompany you to his room to see his newly bought game console." It seemed that considering Ivan's age could not understand the jokes he told, Vernon Dursley agreed very readily. He said, "Go and play, children, I will let Petunia go up and call you when it's time for dinner."

Dudley accompanied Ivan out of the living room with some reluctance. According to the plan, he should stay and continue to compliment the Masons with those nasty words, instead of wandering around the house with a child.

In particular, he has to restrain himself to leave a good impression on the other party.This was an extremely difficult task for Dudley.

The two walked up to the second floor. While listening to Dali's introduction of his new game console, Ivan looked curiously at a small room at the end of the corridor. The door was tightly closed.

"Where is that place?"

"It's nothing. That's my cousin's room. He's not at home now."

Dudley's expression was a bit unnatural, "Let's hurry to my room, I'll show you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a loud knocking sound from the small room.In the next second, before he could stop him, he saw the boy beside him step up and open the door.

Ai Wen opened the door, and with the dim light, he saw a boy similar to himself standing in front of the closet.

The boy was small, with bright green eyes, tousled jet-black hair, and a thin, lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.

Harry Potter had a surprised expression. He had just hidden the house elf Dobby when the door was opened. Unexpectedly, it was not Uncle Vernon who came in, but a boy he had never seen before.

"Good evening, you must be Dudley's cousin, I'm Evan Mason, nice to meet you!"

Ivan stretched out his right hand, full of joy in his heart, finally seeing you, Harry Potter.

"You, hello, my name is Harry Potter, nice to meet you too." Harry hesitated for a moment, reached out his hand and shook Ivan.

If he guessed correctly, the other party should be the kid who came to visit the rich construction business today. Harry was not sure whether he should contact the other party. According to Uncle Vernon's arrangement, he should stay in the room and keep quiet, pretending that he was not there .

Regarding the importance of today's dinner, Harry had been listening to Uncle Vernon for two whole weeks. If this matter was messed up, he couldn't imagine how difficult the days ahead would be for him.

Outside the door, Dudley was urging the boy named Irwin to leave here quickly. Although this feeling was bad, Harry had to admit that this was the only thing he agreed with Dudley during this summer vacation. Especially in the closet next to him, there is a house elf that is not suitable for Muggles to see.

Aiwen didn't seem to hear Dudley's urging, and his attention was completely shifted to the bird cage next to the window, which contained a snow-white owl.

"A pure white owl, this is so cool!" Ivan turned to Harry and asked, "What's its name?"

"Hedwig, it's my pet." Harry quietly closed the cabinet door that was opening.

"I also want a pet like this, but unfortunately my mother is allergic to birds." Ivan turned and continued to look at Hedwig, "Can I feed him?"

"No problem, but I have no food." Harry sighed, Uncle Vernon would not let him let Hedwig out for food.In fact, since this summer vacation, Harry has been saving part of his own dinner to feed the other party.

"What does it eat? I saw a lot in the kitchen downstairs..."

"Aiwen, mom called us to go down for dinner!" Before Aiwen finished speaking, he was interrupted abruptly by Dudley. He seemed to finally muster up the courage and walked into Harry's room, intending to save Aiwen. go out.

"Well, I guess I can come over after dinner."

Ivan followed Dudley for two steps, seeing that Harry didn't move, he asked a little strangely, "Harry, won't you go with us?"

"I, I won't go, I've already had dinner!"

Harry's stomach felt empty, but he was sure Aunt Petunia would not be happy to see him at the dinner table.

"Let's go, even if you're done eating, you can have some dessert." Ivan stepped forward and took Harry's arm, and continued, "Then we can bring up something together, Hey Dewig, I think it seems hungry broken!"

"You can't do this, he can't go down to eat with us." Dudley hurriedly stopped Ivan.

"Why, isn't he your cousin?"

"That's right, but..." Dudley struggled to find words, and explained to Ai Wen, "He's different from us, he's a freak."

"Freak?!" Ivan frowned. He was also very excited when he saw Harry next to him, and forgot to keep closing the door that kept opening.

The next second, a little green monster jumped out of the closet. It had two big bat-like ears and a pair of protruding green eyes the size of tennis balls.

Dobby the house elf, Ivan immediately guessed who it was, but he didn't expect the house elf to be so ugly.

"In front of Dobby, how dare you insult the great Harry Potter!" Dobby screamed as soon as he jumped out of the closet.

Before everyone could react, it stretched out its right index finger and pointed fiercely at Dudley who was standing aside.

There was a pale green flash, a bang like a firecracker, a scream, and then Dudley was covering his fat ass with both hands, jumping and screaming in pain.When he turned around, Ivan saw a curly pig's tail protruding from the hole in his trousers.

Poor Dudley, after being conjured into a pig's tail by Hagrid last year, he suffered another encounter with consent this year.

Chapter 3 Come to my house as a guest

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