Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

However, when I thought of the cool, soft feeling and a hint of sweetness when I touched Hermione's lips just now...

Ai Wen's face turned red again, and he was thinking wildly in his head, if he asked for a relationship, would Hermione agree?

If she agrees, does that mean that I can do that kind of thing with her in the future...

Ai Wen shook his head vigorously, unable to think about it anymore.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing rhythm, and was about to look for Hermione in the alley, but he just took two steps and stopped immediately.

He heard a crisp, small voice coming from a dark corner, where someone was humming softly.

The tune of this song is very strange, not cheerful Christmas music, but a slow, beautiful melody, with a bit of sadness in the crisp voice, Ivan has never heard a similar song before.

He hurriedly turned his head, and under the faint light of his wand, he saw a girl curled up in a dark doorway, humming a song in a low voice.

The girl has long light yellow hair that is slightly curled.

She was wearing the pink straw hat that Ivan and Hermione were looking for just now on her head. The brim of the hat was pressed down so low that she couldn't see her specific appearance clearly.

Judging from the appearance, she is very slender and thin, about the same height as Ginny, and her age should be about the same, about eleven or twelve years old.

The girl was wearing a set of shabby black wizard robes. It was a very old style, baggy and extremely ill-fitting. It seemed to be the clothes of a strong adult wizard. It was put on her body after a slight modification, and the cuffs were tied together. It pulled up several times before it barely fell down.

On the dusty robe, there were red stains scattered from top to bottom, spotted and everywhere.

These stains were left by unknown liquid, and they looked shocking, as if some kind of potion or traces of blood fell on it.

Ai Wen narrowed his eyes and cautiously moved forward half a step.

He secretly raised his vigilance. He didn't know whether those dark red spots on the girl's body were potion or blood stains, but they were obviously not normal stains.

According to the method Dumbledore taught himself in the cave, Ivan felt danger from this girl.

This seemingly weak girl has strong magic power, and the traces of the powerful magic released are looming on her side.

Aiwen didn't know what kind of magic trace this was, it should be a spell he had never mastered.

Apart from the suspicious spots and stains on the robe and the abnormally powerful magical reaction that does not match her age, it is very unreasonable for a little girl of this age to sit alone in this remote, dark, and silent alley at night.

Even if there is a Christmas carnival in Diagon Alley tonight, and many people gather here, it is still too abnormal.

As the distance between the two narrowed, Ai Wen noticed the girl's skin exposed outside the clothes.

Her skin was very white, but it was not the healthy milky white of normal people, but the kind of paleness that had not seen the sun for a long time and could not see the slightest color of blood.

It's like Inferi, but it doesn't look very offensive.

Of course, this may also be because the girl is too beautiful.

Aiwen saw her appearance hidden under the brim of the hat, the exquisite facial features were well matched together, and she was more beautiful than all the girls he had ever seen.

Just like a porcelain doll, it has an indescribable special temperament.

The most eye-catching thing is her eyes. The girl's eyes are not a common color, but a very rare wine red. The red is very pure and thorough.

Ai Wen took a look and fell deeply into it.He shook his head hastily, so that his consciousness became clearer.

"Merry Christmas!" Ivan nodded briefly, as a greeting, and said softly, "My name is Ivan Mason, and I am a second-year Hogwarts student. Who are you and why are you here?"

While he was talking, he naturally laid the wand in his hand across his chest, and looked at the girl vigilantly.

Hearing Ai Wen's voice, the singing stopped, and the girl didn't answer, and didn't even move.

She just raised her head and looked back at Ivan, with a slightly surprised expression, as if she didn't expect that someone would speak to her.

Then, her delicate nose moved slightly, as if smelling something.

"The taste of food!" She said softly, with a little hoarseness in her crisp voice.

The girl's thoughtless words made Ai Wen take a step back.

He looked at the other party in horror, his mind was highly concentrated, and the magic power from all over his body naturally gathered on the wand he held tightly in his hand.

Just imagine, you obviously don’t carry anything edible on your body, but a stranger sees the first sentence you say, mentions the taste of food, and then looks at you blankly, as if you are the one in his eyes. What would this feel like?

In the weirdness, there is a bit of creepiness!

The last time Ivan heard something like this was when Greyback the werewolf said it to himself and Hermione.

Because of eating human flesh for a long time, Greyback has become obsessed with the taste of human flesh. In his eyes, human beings are ordinary food. Even if he is not transformed, he has been eating human beings for a long time, especially children.

If the girl sees herself as food in her eyes, like Greyback the werewolf, then she's probably not human either.

Looking at the blood stains on her black robe, and the looming powerful magic power, Ivan felt a chill.

This is not good news. Today is still Christmas, and he doesn't want to encounter some inexplicable things again.But Aiwen is not too worried. This place is different from Hogsmeade. There are carnival crowds not far outside the alley. If there is a fight, they will come soon.

Ivan took another step back, and he was about to leave here to find Hermione.

But the girl opposite seemed to be interested in Ivan. She wrinkled her nose and sniffed the air, and repeated, "The smell of food."

The clear and hoarse voice is very nice, but the words are definitely not normal.

She stood up and walked towards Aiwen, as if she didn't see the wand in Aiwen's hand.She didn't have a magic wand in her hand, nor did she cast spells or transform into other dangerous actions.In fact, her body was even thinner against the black robe, and she didn't look dangerous at all.

Alvin hesitated, not knowing what to do.

If the girl used evil black magic to attack herself, or said a few more words, Ai Wen wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.

He stood there holding his wand, completely unsure of what to do, whether to communicate with her or directly attack her with magic.

At the very least, you should figure out the situation in front of you, right? !

Chapter 222 Sudden Battle

In the dark alley, there was no trace of Hermione, and she didn't know where she went.

Aiwen and the strange girl in front of him were in a stalemate, and the two stood under the Christmas tree. The shadow was casted very long by the dim candles hanging on the tree, extending all the way to the depths of the dark alley without any light.

Aiwen looked at the girl opposite with a headache. She was wearing a large, shabby black robe, wrinkled her white and lovely nose, and smelled something in the air. getting closer...

Apart from being cute, her movements seemed harmless, but Ivan was stressed out.He sniffed as hard as she did, and there was no special smell in the air except for the cold night air and the faint smell of alcohol from the carnival crowd in the distance.

At least, Ivan didn't smell anything.

Looking at the girl's appearance, it seems that she wants to stick to her body like this, and rely on her nose to find that unnecessary food.

Ai Wen took another half step back. Even if he didn't feel any danger, it was extremely inappropriate for a girl he just met to approach him at such a close distance.

Under the Christmas tree, the girl walked to where Hermione had just stood. With the faint candlelight around her, Ivan clearly saw her appearance.

In the dark corner just now, he just instinctively felt that the other party was very beautiful, with a petite figure, delicate features, and fair skin, like a porcelain doll.

Now to observe closely under the candlelight, Aiwen found that the girl's appearance can only be described in two words: stunning.

It is a kind of beauty that can directly touch the depths of the soul.

Especially her wine-red eyes, which shone brightly like two rubies.

On the contrary, her skin was still pale, as if all the blood in her body was concentrated in her eyes.

"Food..." the girl said in a daze, looking weak.

"Wait a minute, if you get closer, I will attack!" Ivan shouted.

He raised the wand in his hand, and as the magic power gathered, the light at the end of the wand became stronger and stronger.

Hearing Ai Wen's words, the girl stopped, as if hesitating.

"Very well, we need to communicate. As you can see, I have no malice. I just accidentally heard your song, and I was curious to take a look in the corner." Ai Wen said patiently, "My name is Ai Vin Mason, what's your name?"

"Evan Mason?!" The girl repeated without saying her name. She continued to smell it and said slowly, "The smell of food..."

She was in a strange state, looking very weak, as if she had been hungry for a long time.

Apart from food, nothing else seems to attract her.

"I don't have anything to eat on me. If you don't mind, I can take you to the Leaky Cauldron. There is a Christmas party going on there, with a lot of delicious things."

"I can't go, I have to stay here, I have something very important!" The girl shook her head stubbornly, "I smell the food, it's on you..."

After she finished speaking, she approached Ivan again.

What the other party said out of nowhere made Ivan even more confused.

He can be sure that there is nothing edible on him except for a large pile of black magic books that have been shrunk by the shrinking spell.

Seeing the girl getting closer, Ivan didn't hesitate. He clenched his wand tightly and shouted, "All petrified!"

A red light flew out of his wand and hit the opponent without any mistakes.

Although I don't know what this guy wants to do, Ivan decided to be careful, because the other party's current behavior is too abnormal.

He was going to have a good chat after imprisoning her with the petrification spell.

If you really can't communicate, you can also take her back to the Leaky Cauldron, and ask the bar owner, Lupine, Sirius or others to find the girl's family or find out her details.

Aiwen's petrification spell hit the opponent, and just when he thought he succeeded, the red light of the spell suddenly deflected to the right, changing the original trajectory, brushing past the girl's body, and falling to the opposite wall.

Ivan froze for a moment, and he saw the girl's small hand hidden in the wide sleeve, holding a black wand.

The wand was very short, only about seven inches long.

It was surprising that she had a wand too.

Apart from this magic wand, what Ivan cares most about is that this girl is very strong.

She just released the protective spell almost at the same time that the petrification spell was about to hit, and she used a silent spell, that is, a spell that was silently chanted in her heart.

Based on the two points of fast casting and silent spells alone, Ivan thinks it is difficult for him to do it.

Thinking of the strange stains on her body like blood stains, and the looming powerful magic power, Ai Wen was highly concentrated and dared not be careless.

He waved his wand and cast several spells in succession.

The girl didn't fight back, but Ivan's spells were about to hit her at the last second, deflected, and flew aside by rubbing her body.

There is a magical barrier around her body that protects her from harm.

Aiwen can be sure that the other party is not using the Iron Armor Curse.

It should be a protective spell that he doesn't know, and every time his spell attack is about to hit her, there is always a red light around her body.

Going on like this is not an option, Aiwen can be sure that the opponent is stronger than himself.

He was going to use more powerful magic, or more directly, to make a huge noise to attract the crowd on the street.

But before he could make a move, a red chain suddenly appeared out of thin air, rustling like a poisonous snake, binding Ai Wen firmly from bottom to top.

Damn it, another silent spell!

Ai Wen fell heavily to the ground, until then, he didn't realize what happened.

He found that his combat experience was too lacking. In fact, he had recognized this problem since the last time he fought the werewolf Greyback and Snape.

Two battles with very different styles, but one thing in common.

That is, Aiwen made many mistakes that should not have been made, and there were also many opportunities that he did not grasp. Just like this time, his true strength was not fully displayed.

In the communication with Sirius, he also pointed out that Ivan has this problem.

Like Hermione, the two of them have read many magic books and mastered many spells, but in actual combat, due to lack of experience, they cannot fully demonstrate their strength.

And this gap became more and more obvious in the battle just now.

Before this, Aiwen had never fought an enemy who used a silent spell. He hadn't mastered this spell-casting technique, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

The opponent used the silent spell to take the lead, and used two magics that Aiwen didn't know in succession, making him unable to defend at all, and was subdued in such a daze.

Chapter 223 Vampire

Ai Wen was tightly bound by the red iron chain that suddenly appeared, and fell heavily to the ground.

Regardless of the pain, he struggled to get up, but failed.He was covered in cold sweat, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

Aiwen tried several spells one after another, but none of them were cast.

The red iron chains on his body not only bound his body, but also exuded a strange magical atmosphere, hindering the operation of the magic power in his body.

Ai Wen raised his head and saw the girl walking over like a kitten.

She looked dazed, as if she had just woken up, and the expression on her face didn't change at all.For her, subduing herself with such unprecedentedly powerful magic seemed like a trivial thing to accomplish.

The girl didn't speak, and went straight to Ai Wen's side, her crimson eyes fell on his neck, as if hesitating, swallowing her saliva.