Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

For Ron's physique that is very easy to control, giving him a chance is digging his own grave...

Then Harry thought of Wormtail, and of his death.

The traitor who once betrayed his parents finally paid the ultimate price for his sins 17 years later, and was killed by the master he betrayed his friends for, and by the evil and terrifying power he pursued all his life.

He died in a very cruel and terrible way, in front of Harry.

Surprisingly, Harry didn't seem to feel anything about it other than his abhorrence of Voldemort's evil dark arts.Perhaps he'd been free of it from the moment he'd stopped Sirius from killing Wormtail that night four years ago.

Death is not the best form of revenge, but the most cowardly option.

Harry fell endlessly in the darkness, and his attention was quickly shifted from Wormtail to himself. Just as he was thinking about what to do, the scene around him finally changed, and he returned to reality...

No, he entered Voldemort's brain again.

At this moment, Voldemort has already crossed the black ocean. He doesn't seem to know that Harry has been captured. He is entering a strange black fortress, and his destination is the towering the top of the tower.

Harry was a little curious, he wanted to know what Voldemort was going to do?

Where is this place?

Even in the unconscious state, the pain from the scar still irritated Harry.

Trying to suppress his pain and other thoughts, he looked at the tower in front of him.

Strange power condenses here, the air pressure is very low, and the atmosphere in the air is extraordinarily heavy.

Voldemort was also looking around, and then he quickly flew up and flew straight to the window on the top of the tower...

what is inside? !

The windows on the black rock opened only the smallest gap, not enough for a person to enter...

Only a human silhouette wrapped in a blanket can be seen from the window. Is it dead or sleeping?

Confused, Harry forced himself to snake through the gap in that window and land, falling softly like vapor in the cell into the room at the top of the tower.At the end of the room, a thin figure was tucked under a thin blanket, and the blanket opened towards him, revealing a skull-like face inside with deep wrinkles, and slowly opened his eyes...

The thin man sat up, staring at him with deep-set eyes.

He stared at Voldemort, as if anticipating his arrival, and smiled slowly.

Most of his teeth are gone which makes his smile look horrible...

"So, you're here. I've known you'd come... since the day I first heard your name, you'll come to me one day, but it's pointless for you to come here. I never had it."

"You are lying!"

Voldemort's icy voice echoed in Harry's head, and as his rage throbbed in Harry's body, Harry's scar forewarning the burst of pain, he jerked his thoughts back into his own body. .

He opened his eyes, but the light in front of him was still very dim.

He was no longer in the Chamber of Secrets at Malfoy Manor, where he was now...

The pain from his scar nearly knocked Harry out again, and it took him some time to get used to his new surroundings, but he still couldn't figure out where he was, surrounded by mist and humidity, and above him was a strange stone buildings.

There were incomprehensible patterns carved on the ancient rock, Harry stared at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it was, but there were many milky white transparent objects floating above him, attracting his attention force.

These constantly floating things seemed to be ghosts, but they were completely different from the ghosts he was familiar with.

Because these ghosts or other things do not have a body at all, they only have a head, like a group of hazy light clusters twisted into terrifying faces, the expressions on these faces are painful, as if they are wailing silently.

Looking at those faces, Harry also felt the pain, the burning pain from his soul.

Ghosts roamed around Harry in astonishing numbers...

Harry's scar hurt even more, as if a scar that hurt more than a scar burned inside.

He thought he was going to faint again, and the strange fortress and tower loomed before him again.

……

Carried by the house-elf, Alvin Apparated to Malfoy Manor.

He asked Hermione and Elaine to take care of Mr. Ollivander. By the way, he notified Sirius and the Order of the Phoenix, and he went to Malfoy Manor first to check the situation and rescued Harry and Ron.Aiwen didn't think this was a very good idea, but he had no other better choice. Waiting until the Order of the Phoenix was assembled before taking action might not have a very good effect.

He made several assumptions, but when he Apparated into the halls of the Malfoy Manor, things seemed particularly dire.

He didn't see Harry, he entered the secret room according to the guidance of the house elf, and he didn't see Harry and Ron, but the strange mummy on the ground aroused Ivan's interest, and the magical breath left in the air .

In the secret room, Aiwen looked at the corpse on the ground with great interest.

"Master Aiwen!" Dobby said anxiously, "Harry Potter is not here..."

"Yes, Dobby, he should have been here before, but he was taken away!" Aiwen said, gently poking the corpse on the ground with his wand, "The magic left traces, someone just cast a Forbidden magic, the result of this dark magic is unfolding before us, and it will tell us a lot. But then again, this stuff is pretty disgusting, isn't it?"

Chapter 1662 New Black Magic

All the flesh and blood of this corpse was swallowed up, leaving only a piece of skin and bones riddled with holes, and the true colors could not be seen.

The remaining black magic aura around the corpse was restless. Even though the magic had ended long ago, Aiwen could still feel the deep evil from it. He was not familiar with this type of black magic, but he was very familiar with this cruel method. Not unfamiliar.

The most taboo black magic uses life and soul as the prerequisites for casting spells, but only those greedy and bloodthirsty monsters will do this if they devour a person's flesh and blood. Of course, there are also evil gods and demons who feed on flesh and blood Creation of evil gods.This is Voldemort's new magic. After mastering the power of the evil god, he carried out evil experiments on the original owner of the corpse.

Ai Wen squinted his eyes and observed carefully. The skin of the corpse was riddled with holes, as if there were countless tiny tentacles protruding from it. The whole corpse was missing many important parts, and left a strong black magic atmosphere.

"Master Aiwen..." Dobby shouted in a low voice, holding Aiwen's sleeve tightly, looking at the corpse on the ground in fear.

"Hmm!" Ivan responded subconsciously, his wand jumped up slightly, and the corpse turned over, revealing the missing right arm. Our old friend! It is clear now that he must have done something more than the Dark Lord could stand to set off that vile Dark magic."

"Black, Dark Lord..." Dobby said tremblingly.

"Yes, it can be simply deduced that Harry has been here before, maybe just a few minutes ago, he saw Wormtail here, the two had a conversation, of course, there should have been a fight, because cowardice Wormtail let Harry go, pity, or whatever, when he could have killed him, I guess, maybe he hesitated for a moment, but it was unbearable for the Dark Lord. In his eyes, hesitation is betrayal. Then, the obvious thing happened, the magic that the Dark Lord left on him broke out, and that black magic or something else killed him." Ivan said, "It is worth noting that The magic that killed Wormtail or that thing, it inspired me a lot... wait, what is this?"

Turning the corpse over, Ivan saw black lines writhing on the floor, like maggots with strange colors.

Aiwen's head moved a little closer, and this writhing thing was definitely not a bug.

This is a magical creation!

A thing made entirely of magic, Ivan touched it lightly with his wand.

The sparks flashed, and the "worm" on the ground twisted more violently. It struggled and let out a terrible howl. The sound was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear, as if it sounded in the head of a person. It twisted and waved upwards. into black smoke.

The smoke finally condensed into a skeleton, which paused for a moment, and rushed towards Ivan with its terrifying mouth open.

Dobby the house-elf was so frightened that he yelled.

Aiwen's wand quickly passed in front of him, the smoke skeleton rushing towards him disappeared, and the wailing sound also dissipated.

"Master Aiwen, Master Aiwen!" Dobby said in horror, "Dobby is scared, that thing just now... Dobby is terrified!"

"I'm also surprised, Dobby." Aiwen said, "This is a brand new power, not traditional magic, nor the spell of evil gods, this is magic that we are not familiar with, evil and powerful, he is in the black The field of magic is indeed farther than others, much farther. If he can skillfully use this kind of magic, it will be very difficult for us in the future."

"Dobby doesn't understand, Master Aiwen."

"Nobody understands, we can only guess..."

Dobby paused for a long time before saying, "We should get out of here, Harry Potter..."

"That's right, Dobby, Wormtail is dead, where is Harry now?" Ivan stood up, "This is very suspicious, there were other people there at the time, and that person took Harry away. We should go see What should he know when he sees Lucius Malfoy. Come on, Dobby, if you want to find Malfoy at this time, you should know where he is and take me there."

……

In the study room of the Malfoy Manor, Lucius Malfoy, who was sitting on a chair, was very troubled. He stared at the exquisite emerald inlaid on the opposite wall, thinking about the past glory of the family for a while, and thinking about the current The situation is deplorable.

Before Voldemort came back, Lucius had missed the time when he was still there.

He always felt that although Voldemort himself was not likable, the idea he preached was what the pure-blood family really needed. Pure-blood wizards were the most noble, and it was only natural for mudbloods and Muggles to be enslaved by pure-blood wizards.

But when Voldemort really came back, the changes did not seem to be as he expected.

To some extent, the pure-blood wizards did take the initiative again, but things went from bad to worse for the Malfoy family.

Where is the problem?

Lucius sighed, it may be inappropriate to say these things now, but this is very important. During the year he was imprisoned in Azkaban, he had thought about it countless times, and of course he knew where the problem was.

It wasn't that he hadn't completed Voldemort's mission, or that the Malfoys were no longer important.

The root of everything was doomed the moment he handed over the diary five years ago.

Lucius thought for a long time before he understood the crux of the problem. This was only when the boy reminded him that the diary was not an ordinary magical item at all, nor was it a valuable souvenir for the Dark Lord. It was...

That's something Lucius has been guessing, but has never dared to admit.

Damn, what's the use of saying this now? !

The current situation is that Voldemort gave Malfoy many punitive tasks, most of them sent them to die.

Let Draco kill Dumbledore, it's really lucky that he can think of it.

This is a difficult test, although many people speculate that the Dark Lord wants to see what the hypocritical Dumbledore will do in the face of his student's assassination, and will he maintain that hypocritical kindness?

But for Draco, isn't this an irreversible test? !

Neither success nor failure was what Malfoy had hoped for.

It's too bad that Dumbledore really died after Draco's childish assassination.

Did Dumbledore's death change the situation for the Malfoy family?I'm afraid not.

Now that Lucius Malfoy had to seriously start thinking about running away, it was just... bad.

Chapter 1663 Possibility of Escape

Escape Voldemort!

It's not like no one has tried it in the past, but Death Eaters who defected and escaped, without exception, ended badly.

The most recent example is Igor Karkaroff, who is no less cunning than Malfoy.

Karkaroff was not an honest wizard, but he was killed without exception in the end.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Lucius would not choose to escape like this at all, he is not stupid, but for the sake of Draco and the continuation of the entire family, it is really scary that he is actually starting to seriously consider the possibility of this choice now .

Once they fled, there would be little left of the status and power the Malfoy family had built up over the centuries.

But at least, life is still alive...

But Lucius wasn't sure, could they really escape Voldemort and his ubiquitous pursuers?

Once caught, the consequences...

Dispelling this crazy thought, Lucius looked at the exquisite emerald with a blank mind.

Slowly, he began to think again.

His thoughts drifted far away, for a moment he thought of what his mother taught him when he was a child, the strict and harsh wizard etiquette and traditions; Thinking of what Voldemort is doing now.

He didn't understand many of Voldemort's current practices. The resurrected Dark Lord was much more cruel and terrifying than before.

Even if the Malfoy family hadn't lost trust, he didn't think it was the outcome he'd hoped for.

A person who had died, he came back from the resurrection, and what he brought to the magic world was not a new order, but madness and destruction.

Perhaps, as rumored outside, Voldemort may no longer be alive.

That's why he is so powerful, cruel, ruthless, and terrifying, because he himself is the undead dead.

Without emotion, it can only bring death and disaster.

Lucius couldn't help shivering, the idea was too unbelievable, maybe he should change his mind.

Is regaining Voldemort's trust the best option other than to persevere and escape? !

But what else can he and his family do for the Dark Lord?

He was discredited for breaking into the Ministry of Magic and was captured in Azkaban; his son even took on the task of killing Dumbledore.

Even after paying all this, Malfoy still hasn't regained trust, so what else could they give? !

To capture Harry Potter and sacrifice him to the Dark Lord, Lucius once considered it his last resort.

But after trying to understand what Voldemort had been up to lately, he wasn't sure it was really a good idea.

As long as the gold and wealth are still there, no matter who becomes the new power, it cannot do without the support of the Malfoy family.

But what if the person in power is a lunatic who wants destruction instead of power? !

What exactly does the Dark Lord want now?What the hell is he trying to do?

Immediately, Lucius began to think about his possible allies, or people he could use now.

There is no doubt that Severus Snape is the most reliable at present, but it can't solve the problem. As for the others...