Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 290: Dream and illusion

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That night, Ivan has been thinking about this matter repeatedly.

There was an irresistible excitement deep in his heart. He broke into the Acromantula ’s lair to fight them, killed Aragog, proved his strength to the Centaur(s), got their approval, and then passed the final test in one go. Get the items left by Gryffindor.

Boys are often full of blood, and they will never tire of adventure and fighting.

The same is true for Ivan. Although not as enthusiastic as Harry and Ron, he has been preparing for this matter for several months, and even prepared a few dark magic for this, only to find a feasible method Enter Aragog's Lair.

Now, all problems are solved, and the only thing left is combat.

Ivan shook his wand(s) under the pillow and made up his mind.

When he fell asleep, he found himself standing in front of the huge crypt of Aragok again.

In front of him was the misty hazy spider web and the cold and humid air.

He shivered hard, and he hadn't figured out what happened.

In the final impression of Ivan, he was still lying on his warm and comfortable bed. Why did he suddenly come to this place and deep into Forbidden Forest? !

Ivan increased his vigilance. He heard a strange sound, as if someone was talking beside him.

The next second, Ivan heard clearly. In the crypt in front of him, a deep voice was calling him. This voice is in the endless darkness, as if from the depths of the unknown underground, the whispers are continuous, and I can't hear what is being said.

Ivan shook his head. This is obviously a nest of Acromantula, but there is no Acromantula around.

Except for the whisper in the ear, the dark Forbidden Forest is silent, everything is so strange.

Following this voice, he descended slowly down the gentle **** into the dark lair. Behind the huge hemispherical spider web, he saw an ancient, mysterious blue stone gate, door There is a fuzzy sign on it.

If it is not certain that he comes from the muggle(s) family without any magical traditions and talents, Ivan is even beginning to wonder if he has a prophecy lineage, and whether one of his body ’s ancestors is a legendary sage or foreseeer. .

Because this dream is so clear, it is so scary.

Ivan is not clear what is waiting for him behind this door, he wants to ask Aragok, but the giant spider is completely missing at this time.

"There is nothing to fear, if this is just a dream ..." Ivan whispered quietly, focusing on the magical fluctuations around him.

He did not immediately open the stone door in front of him, but remembered an old magic book that he had recently read, and the strange magic on the book.

Ivan suddenly had a conjecture. Perhaps he was the night a few months ago, when he went to track Pettigrew Peter and killed Aragog's lair. His actions caught the attention of an unknown creature in Aragog's lair.

Everything I see now is fantasy, and its essence is still my dream.

Unlike prophecy, this dream is the powerful, unknown creature deep in the cave. The sub-sound director hopes to see it. The pictures and messages in front of him are what it hopes to pass on to himself.

Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly shuddered.

The ability to cast this incredible illusion spell continues to affect him a few months later, which means that the magical power of the unknown creature is even stronger than Dumbledore. Perhaps this is why Dumbledore did not find it hiding deep in Forbidden Forest.

magical creature(s) or wizard(s), which is more powerful than Dumbledore ...

Ivan did n’t dare to think about it any longer. He did n’t know who the other party was, and he did n’t know what it wanted to do, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Maybe, this is why the strength of Aragog's is far beyond the limit of Acromantula species. The master of this voice is the source of its power.

Now, it is calling itself, not its servant, what does it want to do ...

Ivan feels more and more scared. Combining the magic knowledge he has mastered and several magic books he has seen recently, he feels that his guess is very likely. A horrible unknown creature is affecting himself through magic.

The only thing that is thankful is that the other party does not know why they are trapped in Aragog's Lair, and they are sealed behind this ancient stone door and cannot come out.

It is necessary to meet extremely harsh conditions in order to release it.

Curiosity killed the cat. Ivan put away the curiosity he had just raised. He took a subconscious step back. His instinct told him that no matter what is inside, he now needs to do away, even in dream Among the illusions, he should also stay away from the stone door in front of him, away from Aragog's Lair, away from the master of this voice.

Otherwise, he will encounter tougher opponents and endless troubles than Voldemort.

There will always be a way for Centaur(s). It is not necessary to risk the unknown danger to kill Aragog to contact an ancient and mysterious magical creature(s).

When Ivan made up his mind to leave, the cyan stone door in front of him suddenly opened.

The deep whispers became clearer, and Ivan seemed to hear what the other person was saying. Immediately afterwards, he saw a pair of blood-red giant eyes looking at himself behind stone door. These eyes were too huge, and the big ones were outrageous, without any emotion in them.

Under the **** giant eyes is suffocating darkness, and ...

Ivan opened his eyes wide. He hurriedly raised the wand(s) in his hand. Before he cast the spell, everything in front of him began to blur, and he woke up from his sleep.

Ivan sits on his bed, panting violently, all sweating all over him.

Now it's almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, he feels like he had a terrible nightmare just now, but it's very strange that he can't remember anything.

The bedroom is very quiet and Ivan is very thirsty. He tried to get into the bed quietly and poured himself some water from the silver jar under the window. He tried hard to recall the content of his dream just now, but he couldn't even remember it at all. He could only vaguely feel that the dream was related to Aragog's Lair.

Ivan shook his head, trying not to think about it.

He thought he was just too excited and excited about the upcoming battle.

He took a sip of water and looked out the window. There was no one on the playground. There was no trace of wind blowing the treetops of Forbidden Forest; Whomping Willow was motionless, a look of innocence.

"No matter what happens, as long as you go to Aragog's Lair to find out, everything will be revealed!" Ivan said to himself.

Perhaps it was self-comfort that helped him. He felt a little relieved, put down the glass and returned to his bed to sleep again.

This time, he slept so deeply that he never dreamed of anything. (To be continued.)