MTL - Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Professor McGonagall didn't finish her words, and suddenly, another voice resounded throughout the auditorium, drowning out her words.

The voice was high-pitched, cold, and clear, and it was unclear where it came from, but it seemed to come from the wall itself. It sounded like the basilisk it had commanded, as if it had slept there for centuries.

"I know you are preparing to resist."

There were terrifying screams among the students, some huddled together, looking around in horror for the source of the sound.

"Your efforts are useless, you are not my opponent, all resistance is foolishness. I will give you time to choose, I have all respect for Hogwarts, and do not want to bleed pure blood wizards. You can Choose to stand in line, surrender or oppose me. Those who choose to resist, I will kill you."

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There was silence in the auditorium, and the silence pressed against the eardrums. The silence was so great that it seemed that the auditorium could not contain it.

"Or, you can make another wise choice. Surrender to me, kneel at the feet of the great Voldemort, I will become immortal, become the supreme god, and I will lead you to create a new world, and wizards will become Lord of that world. And the first thing you need to do is hand over Harry Potter and Irving Mason. Hand over those two boys and I'll keep the school safe; hand over those two boys and you'll get Reward. I will wait until midnight, and I believe that you will make the wisest choice, surrender or resist and die, giving your souls to me."

Silence swallowed them all again.

The students gasped in horror, everyone turned their heads, and every pair of eyes seemed to find Ivan and Harry, and everyone was staring at the two of them, struggling inwardly.

Then, a figure stood up beside the Slytherin table! It was Pansy Parkinson, and she screamed, raising her trembling arms, "They're there! Those two boys are there! Catch them!"

A group of Gryffindor students stood up, blocking Ivan and Harry behind them.

Immediately afterwards, the Hufflepuff students also stood up, and the Ravenclaw students took the same action almost at the same time. They all had their backs to Alvin and Harry Harry, and they all faced Pansy.

The wand was drawn in all directions, from under the cloak and from the inside of the sleeve.

"Thank you, Miss Parkinson!" said Professor McGonagall clearly and simply. "He's right, it's time to make a choice! The last thing I want to say is that I don't want to see my students on the battlefield. Now, you can leave the auditorium with Mr. Filch first, and other students who want to leave can follow."

After a brief silence, there was the sound of the bench rubbing against each other. The Slytherins on the other side of the auditorium left one after another, and no one remained.

The four tables were gradually empty, the Slytherin table was empty, and there were many people left at the long tables of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, of which the number of Hufflepuffs was significantly more.

As for Gryffindor, more than half of the students stayed. Professor McGonagall had to come down and call the students one by one and drive away the students who were clearly underage.

"I'm in the same grade as Ivan!" Colin Creevey shouted, even if Professor McGonagall called his name, he still refused to leave, "I'm a member of Dumbledore's Army, I want to stay and fight, I fight for Gryffindor."

"Then you have to have the strength like Ai Wen." Professor McGonagall said, "You heard it just now, the battle will start at midnight, and we still have a lot of things to do. There is no time to verify your strength one by one. ."

"Neville can help me prove it, as well as Luna, Ginny, Dean."

"That's right, we're going to stay and fight." Ginny protested loudly.

She had just quarreled with Mrs. Weasley about whether to stay or not, but to no avail. Like Professor McGonagall, Mrs. Weasley believed that Ginny was underage and that she was a girl. There are enough people left in their family, the girl must go home.

"I can't go, we are Dumbledore's Army!" Ginny emphasized loudly.

"It was just a gang of teenagers."

"A gang of teenagers ready to take on You-Know-Who!" Fred said.

"This is something that no one else dares to do!" George added. "It's really amazing!"

"What the **** are you two thinking!" cried Mrs Weasley angrily, glaring at her twin brother. "She's your sister, she's only sixteen!"

"Age doesn't matter, we've done a lot, and we've been fighting the dark wizards in the castle for the past few months," Ginny shouted, tears of anger flashing in her eyes, "I'm not going back, I To stay and fight, our whole family is here, I can't wait there alone, knowing nothing..."

As she spoke, she cast a pleading look at Harry.

Since last term, their relationship has heated up rapidly, and they have been together during the summer vacation, but looking at Ginny, Harry shook his head, and he also thought that Ginny should leave, which made Ginny look very anger.

Harry didn't look at her, he took it for granted, he wasn't sure he would find the key to the Hufflepuff treasure, and he didn't know what was in the treasure, nor was he sure of winning against the mighty Voldemort. Having said that, letting Ginny leave was the wisest choice.

He remembered what he had just seen in the secret room. It was a few months before he entered Voldemort's mind again, and he could feel Voldemort's anger and his strength.

Compared with before, Voldemort is completely different now. Not only can you create those terrifying creatures similar to Dementors, but also have a part of the power that can use the double snake rod, and the most important thing is that Harry can feel the transformation of Voldemort's body.

He hasn't become an evil **** yet, but he's definitely not alone.

Even if they were opposed, Colin, Ginny, and other underage members of the Order of the Phoenix still insisted on not leaving, and even said that they were leaving. When the war started, they would find a way to return to the school. Just as there was a stalemate, a figure hurried into the auditorium.

Percy, panting and running too fast, looked around through his slanted horn-rimmed glasses, looked at the crowd gathered in the auditorium, and shouted, "Am I late? Has it begun? I just I know, just..."

He stammered no more, and just looked at Mrs Weasley.

The complex expressions on Mrs Weasley's face were mixed, and the silence froze like ice.

Although the others were still talking, their voices were getting lower and lower. Many people looked at Percy who suddenly broke in. Except for the vampires who were not in or outside the auditorium, all the other people who were going to fight were there. They thought they would not. Someone else came.

"I'm an idiot!" Percy roared suddenly, in a terrifyingly loud voice, tears streaming uncontrollably, "I'm an idiot, I'm a vain idiot, I'm a..."

"An ambitious **** who only loves the Ministry of Magic," Fred said.

"He's also a hopelessly disengaged bastard," George said.

"Yes, I am, that's the kind of **** I am!" Percy swallowed.

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