Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

She judged others by herself, and she also thought that Aiwen refused because of this reason.

Aiwen looked at the other party speechlessly, not knowing how to explain this question, he didn't know what to say to make her understand that he didn't want to become a vampire not because he was afraid of pain, but because vampires themselves were evil and taboo...

Because she rarely had contact with the outside world, she didn't seem to understand this at all.

Ai Wen exhausted his tongue, only to realize that he was wasting his energy in vain.

He didn't know what the other party was thinking at all. Why did he have to become a vampire because he was the person who appeared in their family's prophecy? !

"It's true that I haven't had a first hug with anyone before. You are my first object, but I have seen this magic many times, and it will never go wrong..."

The girl continued to persuade, but Ivan only shook his head, hoping that Hermione and the others would come to him as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, there may be a little pain when the teeth pierce the skin. I have never bitten anyone, and I don't know what it feels like. The food I used before was prepared by my uncle, but..." The girl opened her mouth to reveal two canine teeth, "My teeth are very sharp, one bite will definitely succeed."

Ivan looked at the two sharp teeth in her mouth, and quickly shook his head again.

He was almost certain that if he wanted this guy to bite him, he would definitely have to bite hard several times before he could pinpoint the position of the blood vessel. Just thinking about it would hurt a lot.

"Why do you have to give me a first hug?" Seeing that the girl wanted to continue persuading her, Ai Wen hurriedly interrupted her, "Even if I am the person who appeared in your family's prophecy, there is no need for me to become a vampire .”

"Your strength is too weak. If you don't become a vampire, those guys will not agree to let you participate..." The girl stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.

She seemed to feel something, and hurriedly stood up and looked around in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Ivan asked strangely, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

"My uncle is here to look for me. I'd better stay away from you. He doesn't like wizards. Don't let him know that you have been in contact with me, or you will be taken back to be food." The girl tapped Ivan with her wand The chains on his body instantly turned into red smoke and dissipated.

She didn't care about Aiwen's reaction, and ran out of the alley in a hurry.

Looking at her back, Ai Wen couldn't understand the current situation at all.

Truth be told, if possible, he wished he would never meet this girl who wanted to give him a first hug again.

Besides, he couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought at all.Just like now, Ivan doesn't understand why she ran?

Since he was the one who was prophesied in their family and could help them out of their predicament, he should let him meet her uncle to clarify the whole matter.

Especially since the other party is a direct descendant of Slytherin, if they can be won over, it will be very helpful to resist Voldemort, and it will have an unexpected effect.

"Wait a minute..."

"Ewen Mason! I remember you, I will find you later." The girl ran and shouted back, "Remember, my name is Elaine Slytherin!"

She ran very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared from the alley, as if she had never appeared before.

Chapter 230 Forest of Albania

When Aiwen chased him out from the alley, there was no trace of the girl.

The main road of Diagon Alley is full of carnival crowds, people are cheering, celebrating, drinking hot butter beer, dancing along the street with the accompaniment of Christmas music, bustling noise and laughter There was an endless stream, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Ivan was in a trance.

He thought of the mysterious vampire girl named Elaine, and he felt as if he had entered an unreal dream.He kept thinking about what the other party said just now, the mysterious vampire, the forgotten descendant of the Slytherin family, the arrangement of fate, and the prophecy full of danger...

Ai Wen took a deep breath, not knowing what fate was waiting for him.

When he returned to the Leaky Cauldron, not far from the bustling Diagon Alley, the quiet and gloomy Knockturn Alley was another scene.

Under the pale, cold moonlight, no one could be seen in the dark, dirty alley, and the dilapidated shops on both sides of the street were all dark.

These are all black magic shops, and there are some shrunken human heads, dead nails and the like displayed in the window, which looks creepy.

On the corner of the street, there was an old wooden street sign hanging in front of a shop selling poisoned candles, with a few black letters crookedly carved on it, telling people that this was Knockturn Alley.

Across the two doors, there was a big cage in front of the door of a store, which was filled with huge black spiders, making strange noises.

Everything here looks very unpleasant, and it has nothing to do with Christmas.

Near the entrance of the street, in a dark doorway, a ragged old witch hides sneakily there.

Her withered yellow eyes gleamed maliciously, staring out at the street without suspicion and kindness, and green moss grew on her broken teeth.

With a sinister smile, she spotted a rare prey.

Not far in front of her, a little girl wearing a large black robe, exquisite features, and an extremely handsome appearance was hurriedly running into Knockturn Alley.

From time to time, she raised her head and looked around, as if she didn't know where it was.

The old witch licked her teeth. In her opinion, this girl was like a poor kitten who strayed into Knockturn Alley after getting lost. She was a good prey.

She grinned wider, seeing what she had come across: a nice Christmas present, her body would be the perfect addition to her collection.

Elaine panted heavily, not knowing that someone was watching her in the dark, she tried her best to run to a place where no one was there.

She felt that her uncle's breath was getting closer, he found herself, and she couldn't let him know that she had spoken the family's prophecy, and the most important point, she couldn't let him know about Aiwen, otherwise...

Just as Elaine was thinking about what to do, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear, which startled her.

"You're not lost, are you, dear?"

She saw an old witch standing in front of her, looking at her greedily.

Elaine took a step back, and before she could speak, a long, narrow, sharp red magic shot suddenly flew in a triangular shape.

Like a sharp blood-red arrow, it passed through the body of the old witch in front of her.

A long wound was drawn on the old witch's body. The strange thing was that there was no trace of blood flowing from the wound where the magic had scratched her body.

She screamed loudly, the expressions on her face twisted together in pain.

Elaine raised her head in surprise, and when she passed the witch who was turning around to run away, she saw a bottom-up tumbling in the air not far away, like a small tornado.

A middle-aged man with a stern face wearing a black wizard robe suddenly appeared from the vortex of the air.

"Uncle..." she called weakly.

"Elaine, you are really outrageous this time. While I was not around, you actually ran away from home and came to the streets of wizards alone. Do you even think about the consequences? What should you do if someone finds out your identity? !” The middle-aged man said reproachfully, and walked over.

"I also want to help!" Elaine was a little aggrieved, and replied in a low voice, "I also want to help the family find the person mentioned in the prophecy as soon as possible, this time..."

"This matter has already been established. I went out this time to verify the news. Someone saw him in the Albanian forest recently."

"The forest in Albania?!" Elaine was surprised. "Who would be in that kind of place? It's the wizard you mentioned earlier, the guy named Voldemort?"

"That's right, it's him. He is the only descendant of Salazar among wizards." The middle-aged man sighed, and when he mentioned Voldemort, his expression became more gloomy.

"But..." Elaine hesitated for a moment, and continued, "Is it possible that it wasn't him? I mean, maybe we made a mistake. The person who can help us in the prophecy is not Voldemort. In fact, there are other people." people……"

She thought of Ivan, who carried Slytherin's locket on his body, which also met the conditions of the prophecy. Elaine believed that it was fate that she met Ivan.

"I also hope it's not him." The middle-aged man said thoughtfully, "No matter how you look at it, it is an extremely stupid thing to cooperate with the most evil dark wizard in history. If we do this, we are probably committing suicide The road, and he may not be willing to help us. But Voldemort is the only candidate at present, and I only hope that he can see it for Slytherin's sake..."

"Uncle, I found one this time..." Hearing that Voldemort was the only candidate, Elaine hurriedly explained that she wanted to tell the other party about Ivan.

However, she immediately hesitated again. Although Aiwen met the conditions of the prophecy, his strength was too weak, too weak, and he couldn't even beat himself.

From Elaine's point of view, letting Aiwen enter that place was completely courting death.

"Find what?!" The middle-aged man looked at Elaine strangely.

"No, it's nothing, I found that the streets of wizards are so lively, it's much more interesting than home, I want to go to Hogwarts to study, I obviously received the admission letter last year, why don't you let me go!" Elaine He said hesitantly.

She decided to keep the matter of Aiwen a secret first, and find an opportunity to go to Hogwarts to find him by herself, and make him a vampire for the first time.

In this case, Aiwen's strength should be enhanced.

"Hogwarts?!" The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then resolutely refused, "I've said it many times, this matter is not negotiable, our identity is a taboo in the outside world, if other wizards I know, it will definitely kill you."

"But..." Elaine argued. When Ivan first knew that she was a vampire, he didn't look very surprised.

"It's nothing to worry about, don't run around recently, and practice the magic I taught you at home!" He walked over and grabbed Elaine, "We must be fully prepared to find Voldemort in the forests of Albania, Try to get in touch with him. No matter what the future holds, this is an inescapable fate for the family."

There was a slight noise, the two people Apparated, they disappeared, and the deserted streets of Knockturn Alley were silent again.

Chapter 231 Firebolt

By the time Ivan returned to the Leaky Cauldron, Hermione had already returned. She was sitting in front of the bar, listening absent-mindedly to Harry beside her.

In front of the two of them were two glasses full of orange juice, bubbling continuously.

It looked delicious, but neither of them seemed in the mood for juice.

Hermione's face was rosy, and she played with her cup unconsciously, repeatedly recalling the picture of Ivan kissing herself under the mistletoe in her mind.

She didn't expect that they really kissed at that time! ! !

That feeling seemed good, and Hermione still remembered the breath on Ivan's body.

Of course, besides being sweet, now that I calm down and think about it carefully, this kind of behavior is really embarrassing.

The more Hermione thought about it, her face turned redder, and her head was in a mess, completely oblivious to what Harry was saying sitting next to her.

She didn't know how to face Ivan in the future, whether to continue as before, or...

Because she was too shy, Hermione ran back to the Leaky Cauldron without even thinking about it. She thought that Aiwen would come back soon, but now that such a long time has passed, she has not seen Aiwen. She became restless again.

She wasn't sure if she should go out to look for Aiwen. He might still be waiting for her in that alley, or was Aiwen angry because she left suddenly? !

Maybe, I should explain myself...

Unlike Hermione, who is worried about gains and losses, Harry is now very high-natured.

He looked around excitedly, laughing happily the whole time.This was Harry's first time attending a Christmas party. He was with Lupine, Sirius, Ivan, and Hermione. He was completely free, without any scruples, and without so many rules.

In the past 13 years of his life, this kind of thing is simply unimaginable.

When he was at the Dursleys' house, he would sit miserably next to Dudley every Christmas, eating the poor food that Aunt Pitty gave him, and watching Dudley show off the Christmas presents he had received enviously; or Hiding in the cupboard under the stairs, alone in a daze.

Even though I spent Christmas at Hogwarts in the past two years, it didn't feel like this.

In Harry's opinion, this year's Christmas is the best.Even better, he had just received a Christmas present from Sirius.

He originally thought that Sirius had forgotten about this matter, and he was still a little disappointed.

He knew that Sirius was not to blame for this, too many things happened today, especially after Regulus' incident, Sirius must be so sad that he would die.

Harry never dreamed that Sirius not only didn't forget about it, he carefully prepared a Christmas present for himself.

And this gift was a real Firebolt, exactly the same as the one he had dreamed of seeing every day during his previous summer vacation in Diagon Alley.

It was so unbelievable that Harry still couldn't believe it.

He knew the price of the Firebolt, it was an astronomical figure.As Ivan said, a Firebolt may be more expensive than the brooms of all the students at Hogwarts combined, and even Malfoy would not receive such an expensive Christmas gift.

The Firebolt has gone beyond the scope of gifts in the general sense. This world-class flying broom with an astonishing price is completely an art collection.

Only those true Quidditch players are eligible to have it.

And now, he actually has a Firebolt!

Harry had dreamed countless times, but finally woke up in the cruel reality. He originally thought that as long as he had his beloved Nimbus 2000, he would be completely satisfied!

When his Nimbus had been shattered to wreckage by the Whomping Willow in the match against Hufflepuff two months earlier, Harry had thought his life had lost its meaning.

But now, Sirius gave him a Firebolt.

Harry will never forget that moment in his life, although Sirius has repeatedly explained that the Firebolt is compensation for his previous appearance on the Quidditch field in Animagus form, and he accidentally slipped off the broom .

But Harry knew it wasn't his fault, he'd just wanted to see himself in action, and it was all because of those Dementors that his Nimbus 2000 ended up shattering.

Looking at the uneasy Sirius, Harry didn't know what to say.

He just hugged each other, exhausted all his strength, tears mixed with joy and emotion flowed out uncontrollably.

From Sirius, Harry felt the long-lost family affection.

He sat excitedly in front of the bar, staring closely at the passage to Diagon Alley, ready to wait for Aiwen to come back, and lead Aiwen over to take a look at his Firebolt as soon as possible.

As soon as Ivan opened the door and entered the Leaky Cauldron, he saw Harry and Hermione running towards him together. Both of them were very fast, as if they had something to say.

He froze in place, what's going on? !

His head is now full of things related to vampires, and he plans to pay attention to collecting some magic books about vampires in the future to learn more about their magic.

If that girl named Elaine came over again, he wouldn't be so passive.

Ivan forcibly moved his thoughts away from the vampire, and stared blankly at Harry and Hermione who had strange expressions in front of him, wondering what was going on with them? !

Harry smiled, as if he had encountered something happy.

Hermione standing behind him had a rosy face and looked at him with an unnatural expression. This girl must still be thinking about what happened just now.