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Chapter 662 Guess

After a whole night of work, Ryan and the others finally treated most of the wounded. At the same time, the injuries of other wounded were stabilized and no additional treatment was needed. So after seeing that the potions and props in reserve were basically enough,

Ryan and Hermione also went downstairs to have breakfast.

"By the way, Cho Chang." Hermione asked after eating a tuna sandwich. "Don't you, St. Mungo's, always remain neutral? Then why are you here now?"

"Because I resigned!" said Zhang Qiu, who was holding a glass of milk. "Both of you know that I am a mixed-blood wizard. After the mysterious man attacked the Ministry of Magic, my mother brought my Muggle father with me.

When I got here, my husband Cedric and his family also chose Hogsmeade and the Ministry of Magic. Under such circumstances, I naturally resigned from St. Mungo's. But there is nothing wrong with it, it is good for me.

It is a great happiness to be able to be with my family at this time."

After listening to Zhang Qiu's words, Ryan nodded silently. From these words, it can be heard that Zhang Qiu is actually the kind of person who prefers a stable life and cares about his family, so it is inevitable for her to break up with Harry in the original article.

.For Zhang Qiu, someone like Harry who is destined to become a hero is really incompatible with her life.

In the subsequent chat, Ryan learned that Zhang Qiu was not the only therapist who left St. Mungo's. To be precise, wizards from all walks of life in London came directly. Fortunately, here in Hogsmeade.

There is a shortage of all, but there is no shortage of jobs. So the wizards who escaped were quickly arranged?

After lunch, Ryan and the others returned to Hogwarts Castle. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Harry waving to them, with Ron standing beside him: "Hey, Ryan, here. I have something to think about.

Looking for you."

"What's the matter with you, Harry?" Ryan asked after walking over, "Are you uncomfortable or feeling something?" "That's right." Harry took a gulp of saliva and said, "I was there yesterday.

I dreamed about Voldemort at night——"

"Let's go to a place with few people and don't stand in the lobby." Ryan said to Harry after taking a look at the little wizards coming and going in the hall, and then walked towards the stairs. There were already people there at this time.

He discovered Ryan and the others and pointed at a few of them.

After arriving at an empty classroom on the second floor, Ryan took out his wand and cast a few protective spells before turning around and asking. "Harry, please tell me the details of your dream last night."

"That's it." Harry said as he sat there. "Last night after I fell asleep, I dreamed about Voldemort again, whom I hadn't dreamed about for a long time. He seemed very angry because he failed yesterday."

"You are wearing this headband and magic accessories, and you are staying in Hogwarts, which is heavily protected by magic. How can you possibly feel Voldemort?" Ryan glanced at the silver headband that Harry tied on his forehead and on his pocket.

He looked at the golden embossed lion and asked with some confusion. "I don't think the quality of the props I made with alchemy is that bad."

"Well, that's because -" Harry lowered his head as he said this, and his voice became much quieter. "It's because I didn't feel Voldemort's presence for a long time before, so he let me know when I went to bed at night.

I took off the headband that made me feel a little uncomfortable."

"Harry, you are really too careless. Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to take off this headband again before this war is over." Ryan warned Harry and continued after seeing him nod seriously.

"What did the mysterious man do after he got angry?"

"He thinks he can't fight two Dumbledores at the same time, so he hopes to find some way to strengthen his level in a short period of time. Based on what I saw, he seems to be looking for something." Harry frowned at this.

He frowned, "But I don't know what he is looking for specifically. I only know that it is some kind of weapon or treasure that can bridge the gap in strength in a short time."

Leveling the situation in a short time? Ryan frowned like Harry. With all the three-piece Death Set in Hogwarts Castle, he really didn't know what Voldemort was looking for.

"Do you know of any treasures that can even the strength gap between two people in a short time?" Hermione asked Harry and the others after looking at Ryan. It seemed that she had also thought of this.

"If there is such a thing, it should appear in mythology." Ron suddenly interjected. As the only one among the four people present who grew up in the magical world, Ron still has some clues about the wizards' treasures.

"You have to know that the legends in the Muggle world are not all false. Many times they are the result of real things that happened in the magical world being passed to the Muggle world."

"Excalibur." Harry looked at Ron and spit out a word. "If the legend you said about the Muggle world is true, this is the only artifact I can think of."

"EX Curry - no, it's the Broken Steel Sword." When Ryan heard Harry's words, his first reaction was to think of a certain stupid king, and then he quickly pulled his thoughts back. At this time, Hermione was already refuting Harry.

point of view.

"Harry, use your brain. As a wizard, what does the mysterious man want to do with the sword? Is he using it to cut people? Besides, if the sword is the same as in the legend, an evil guy like the mysterious man will not be able to do it at all.

It won’t work.”

"Wait a minute, those two swords of King Arthur really exist." Ron said. As soon as he finished speaking, three pairs of eyes immediately fell on him. Facing the eyes of Ryan and the others, Ron swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"But it is not as powerful as the legend. It is just a magic sword made by the goblins. It is probably collected by Gringotts now, because the goblins think that anything they make belongs to them."

"So do wizards have any legendary weapons?" Ryan reacted and looked at Ron and asked. "Whether it's myths, legends, or stories that Mrs. Weasley told you when you were young."

"Well, if this is true, have you ever heard of the story of the three brothers?" Ron asked after thinking for a while, and saw Ryan and the other three shaking their heads in confusion at the same time. "I heard this when I was very young.

The story comes from "The Tales of Beedle the Poet". Each of us has heard this story told by our parents when we were young."

"What we here refer to are wizards, right?" Ryan looked at Ron helplessly. "So we have never heard of this thing at all."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot." Ron slapped his forehead and said. "Then I will tell you from the beginning. The story is like this. Once upon a time, there were three brothers living in a secluded road.

Driving along the winding path, it’s almost midnight——”

Five minutes later, the story was finished. While Harry was deep in thought, Hermione said: "Well, you don't have to worry about the Deathly Hallows. Because those three items are now in Hogwarts Castle."

"What?" Harry and Ron looked at Hermione with wide eyes at the same time, and Hermione nodded to confirm again. "Ryan told me about this before, and Harry, you have one on you."

"The invisibility cloak on me?" Harry reacted immediately, and Ron also reacted at the same time. "Yes, the normal invisibility cloak is made of the fur of the invisible beast, and it will slowly lose it.

Efficacy. And this invisibility cloak of yours, which was passed down from your father to this day, is still as useful as before. It is not an ordinary thing at all."

"I actually own a Deathly Hallows." Harry looked very shocked, but he quickly forced himself to calm down and asked. "Hermione, do you know where the other two Deathly Hallows are?"


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