Chapter 662: guess

After a busy night, Ryan finally treated most of the wounded, and the other wounds stabilized. No additional treatment was needed. So after seeing that the stock of potions and props was basically enough, Ryan and Hermione went downstairs for breakfast.
"Right, Zhang Qiu." Hermione asked after eating a tuna sandwich. "Aren't you San Mungo permanently neutral? So why are you here now?"
"Because I resigned!" Said Zhang Qiu holding a glass of milk. "Both of you know that I am a half-breed wizard. After the mysterious man attacked the Ministry of Magic, my mother came here with my father who was a Muggle, and my husband Cedric and his family also chose The Hogmore Ministry of Magic, in this case, I naturally resigned from St. Mungo to leave. But this is not bad, for me to be with the family at this time is already a huge Happy. "
After listening to Zhang Qiu, Lane nodded silently. From these words, Zhang Qiu can actually be heard as the kind of person who is more inclined to live a stable life and care about family members, so it is inevitable that she and Harry broke up in the original text. For Zhang Qiu, Harry's life destined to be a hero is incompatible with her life.
In the subsequent chat, Ryan learned that the therapist who left St. Munger was not just Zhang Qiu. To be precise, wizards from all walks of life in London run directly. Fortunately, Hogsmeade lacks everything, but there is no shortage of jobs. So quickly arranged the wizards who escaped?
After lunch, they returned to Hogwarts Castle. As soon as I walked into the hall, I saw Harry waving to them here, with Ron standing beside him: "Hey, Ryan, here. I have something to find you."
"Do you have anything, Harry." Ryan asked as he walked over. "Did you feel uncomfortable or feel something?" "That's it." Harry swallowed and said, "I yesterday I dreamed of Voldemort at night— "
"Let's go to a place with few people first, don't stand in this lobby." Ryan glanced at the little wizards in the lobby and said to Harry, then walked towards the stairs. At this time, someone had discovered Ryan and pointed out several of them.
After coming to an empty classroom on the second floor, Ryan took out his wand and cast a few protective spells, then turned around and asked. "Harry, tell me more about the specifics of your dream last night."
"That's it." Harry said sitting there. "After I fell asleep last night, I dreamed of Voldemort again for a long time. He seemed very angry because he failed yesterday."
"You wear this headband and magical ornaments, and stay at Hogwarts, heavily protected by magic. How could you feel Voldemort?" Ryan glanced at the silver headband and pocket on Harry's forehead. Asked after the golden relief lion. "I think the quality of the props I made with alchemy is not that bad."
"Well, that's because—" Harry said that he lowered his head here, and his voice was much quieter. "Because I didn't feel the presence of Voldemort for a long time, so when I went to bed at night, I took off the headband that made me feel a little uncomfortable."
"Harry, you are too careless. Remember, you must never allow this root to be taken off before the end of the war." Ryan told Harry that he nodded seriously and continued. "What did the mysterious man do after he was angry?"
"He doesn't think he can fight two Dumbledore at the same time, so he hopes to find a way to strengthen his level in a short time. According to what I see, he seems to be looking for something." Harry wrinkled here. Frowning, "But I don't know what he is looking for, I only know that it is some kind of weapon or treasure that can bridge the gap in strength in a short time."
Leveling off in a short time? Ryan frowned as Harry did, and with the three-piece death suit in Hogwarts Castle, he really didn't know what Voldemort was looking for.
"Do you know of any treasures that can bridge the gap in strength between the two in a short time?" Hermione glanced at Ryan and asked them about Harry. It seemed that she thought of this too.
"If there is such a thing, it should appear in mythology." Ron suddenly interjected. As the only one of the four people present who grew up in the magic world, Ron still has a clue about the wizards' treasures. of. "You know, the legends in the Muggle world are not all false. Many times that is what happened in the magic world was passed on to the Muggle world."
"Excalibur." Harry watched Ron spit out a word. "If the legend of the Muggle world you said is true, the only artifact I can think of is this."
"EX curry-no, it's the broken steel sword." Ryan thought of a dumb king as soon as he heard Harry's words, and then quickly pulled his thoughts back. At this time Hermione was already refuting Harry's point.
"Harry, move your mind. What does the mysterious man want to do with the sword as a sorcerer, should he use the sword to cut people? Moreover, if the sword is the same as the legend, the evil guy like the mysterious man is simply It won't work. "
"Wait, King Arthur's two swords really exist." Ron said, and his eyes fell upon him as soon as his words fell. Facing Ryan's gaze, Ron swallowed and said. "But it's not as powerful as the legend, it's just the magic swords made by the goblins. It is estimated that they are now collected by the Gu Ling Pavilion, because the goblins think that everything they make belongs to them."
"So do the wizards have any legendary weapons?" Lane asked, responding and looking at Ron. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "Whether it is a myth, a legend, or a story that Mrs. Weasley told you when you were a kid."
"Well, if that's true, have you heard the story of the three brothers?" Ron asked after thinking for a while and saw Ryan shaking their heads at the same time. "This is a story I heard when I was very young, and it comes from the" Story of Shiwon Bidou ". Each of us has heard this story told by our parents as a child."
"We here should refer to wizards?" Ryan looked at Ron helplessly. "So we have never heard of this thing at all."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Ron snapped his head and said. "Then I will tell you from the beginning, this story is like this. In the past, three brothers rushed on a secluded gut path, and it was almost midnight--"
Five minutes later, the story was finished. As Harry meditated, Hermione said: "Well, you don't have to worry about the Deathly Hallows. Because those three things are now in Hogwarts Castle."
"What?" Harry and Ron stared at Hermione at the same time. Hermione nodded and confirmed again. "Ryan told me this before, and Harry has one of you."
"What's on me-the invisibility cloak?" Harry reacted at once, as did Ron. "Yes, the normal invisibility cloak is made from the fur of the invisibility beast, it will slowly lose its effectiveness. And your invisibility cloak from your father to today is still as good as the original one, it is not at all Ordinary kind of thing. "
"I actually own a Deathly Hallows." Harry looked shocked, but he quickly forced himself to calm down and asked. "Hermione, do you know where the other two Deathly Hallows are?"