Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

Chapter six hundred and sixty second conjecture

After a whole night of busy work, Ryan and the others finally treated most of the wounded, and at the same time the other wounded were stabilized and did not need additional treatment. So after seeing that the potions and props in reserve were basically enough, Ryan and Hermione went downstairs to have breakfast.

"By the way, Zhang Qiu." Hermione asked after eating a tuna sandwich. "Aren't you St. Mungos permanently neutral? Then why are you here now?"

"Because I resigned!" Zhang Qiu said holding a glass of milk. "You both know that I am a half-blood wizard. After You-Know-Who attacked the Ministry of Magic, my mother came here with my Muggle father. At the same time, my husband Cedric and his family also chose Hogsmeade Ministry of Magic, under such circumstances I naturally resigned from St. Mungo's. But there is nothing wrong with it, it is a great honor for me to be with my family at this time Happy."

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 tends to live a stable life and care about her family, so it is inevitable that she and Harry broke up in the original text. For Zhang Qiu, 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. Munger. To be precise, wizards from all walks of life in London came here directly. Fortunately, Hogsmeade lacked everything, except jobs. So quickly arranged these wizards who escaped?

After lunch, Ryan and the others returned to Hogwarts Castle. As a result, as soon as he walked into the hall, he saw Harry waving to them here, and Ron was standing beside him: "Hey, Ryan, here. I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter with you, Harry." Ryan asked after walking over, "Did you feel uncomfortable or felt something?" "Yes." Harry said after swallowing a mouthful of saliva. I dreamed about Voldemort tonight—”

"Let's go to a place where there are few people first, don't stand in this lobby." Ryan said to Harry after glancing at the little wizards coming and going in the hall, and then walked towards the stairs. At this time, someone had discovered Ryan and the others and pointed fingers at them.

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

"That's right." Harry said as he sat there. "After I fell asleep last night, I dreamed again of Voldemort, whom I hadn't dreamed of 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 protected by magic. How could you feel Voldemort?" Ryan glanced at the silver headband and pocket on Harry's forehead Asked a little puzzled behind the golden embossed lion. "I don't think the quality of the props I made with alchemy is not that bad."

"Well, that's because—" Harry lowered his head when he said this, and his voice became much softer. "It's because I haven't felt Voldemort's presence for a long time before, so I took off the headband that made me feel a little uncomfortable when I went to bed at night."

"Harry, you are too careless. Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to take off this headband until this war is over." Ryan reminded Harry, and continued after seeing him nodding seriously. "What did the mysterious man do after he got angry?"

"He thinks he can't fight against two Dumbledores at the same time, so he hopes to find some way to strengthen his level in a short time. From what I've seen, he seems to be looking for something." Speaking of which, Harry frowned He frowned, "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.

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Leveling the level in a short time? Ryan frowned like Harry. With all the death three-piece suits in the Hogwarts castle, he really didn't know what Voldemort was looking for.

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

"If there is such a thing, it should appear in mythology." Ron interrupted suddenly. As the only one of the four people present who grew up in the magical world, Ron still had some clues about the treasures of wizards. of. "You must know that not all the legends in the Muggle world are false. Many times, they are produced after real events in the wizarding world were passed on to the Muggle world."

"Excalibur." Harry looked at Ron and uttered the word. "If the legend of the Muggle world you mentioned is true, this is the only artifact I can think of."

"EX Curry——no, it's the Broken Steel Sword." Ryan thought of a foolish king when he heard Harry's words, and then quickly pulled his thoughts back. By this time Hermione was already refuting Harry's point of view.

"Harry, use your brain. As a wizard, what is the mysterious man going to do with the sword, is he using the sword to cut people? Besides, if the sword is the same as in the legend, the evil guy like the mysterious man is not It won't work."

"Wait, those two swords of King Arthur really exist." Ron said, and three pairs of eyes immediately fell on him as soon as he finished speaking. Facing Ryan's gaze, Ron swallowed and said. "But it's not as powerful as in the legend. It's just a magical sword made by goblins. It's probably kept in Gringotts now, because goblins think that as long as they make things, they belong to them."

"So do wizards have any legendary weapons?" Ryan reacted and looked at Ron and asked. "Whether it's a myth, a legend, or a story Mrs Weasley told you when you were a child, it doesn't matter."

"Well, if it's true, have you heard the story of the three brothers?" Ron asked after thinking for a while, and saw Ryan and the three of them shaking their heads in confusion at the same time. "This is a story I heard when I was very young, from "The Tales of Beedle the Poet". Each of us heard this story told by our parents when we were young."

"We should be referring to wizards, right?" Ryan looked at Ron helplessly. "So we never heard of this thing at all."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Ron said after slapping himself on the forehead. "Then I'll tell you from the beginning. The story goes like this. Once upon a time, there were three brothers traveling along a secluded path. It was almost midnight—"

Five minutes later, the story was over. Just when Harry was thinking, 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 with wide eyes at the same time, and Hermione nodded to reconfirm. "Ryan told me about this before, and you have one of them, Harry."

"My—invisibility cloak?" Harry responded instantly, and so did Ron. "That's right, the normal invisibility cloak is made of the fur of invisible beasts, and it will lose its effectiveness slowly. But your invisibility cloak passed down from your father is still as effective as before today, it is not at all. Ordinary stuff."

"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?"

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