Chapter 1314 Presents and Cats

"Does it do this often? Bring food home?" Ivan asked.

"No, my uncles and aunts don't like dead rats in the house, and one of the conditions they agreed to let me keep Hedwig and let her out at night to let the air out is that they are not allowed to bring this thing back." said Harry, putting on His own pajamas, "It must like you very much, I have never seen Hedwig give someone else a gift."

"Really? This gift is such a surprise."

Ivan felt that he didn't have much contact with Hedwig. This owl was really strange, and it wasn't the first time he saw him...

Since you want to give a gift, why didn't you give it before?

Also, why send a dead field mouse to Ivan? It doesn't want Ivan to eat it, does it?

Weird, weird, really weird.

Ivan thought for a while, Hedwig is very smart, maybe he was seen by Animagus when he was transformed before.

Then, it mistook him for a cat...

"Leave it there," said Harry. "He'll get the vole away when he comes back."

As he spoke, he fell backwards on the bed, and immediately turned around and picked up the pillow. There was a hard object in the pillow.

Harry reached in and groped, and pulled out a sticky, half-purple, half-orange lump of sugar.

"It's Tutu lozenges." He smiled, turned over, and immediately fell asleep.

Ivan also climbed onto George's bed, feeling exhausted. He didn't think much about Hedwig's strange behavior. This owl must have made a mistake. He had no interest in the field mouse at all, and he had no intention of eating it, but He didn't know what was going on, but in his deep sleep that night, he seemed to really hear the meow of a cat.

In front of his eyes was the boundless darkness, and beside his ears was the terrifying silence of death.

Aiwen wasn't sure if he was asleep, but at this moment, a piercing meow sounded in the darkness.

"Meow!" He opened his eyes suddenly, and the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside!

On the bed next to him, Harry also sat up straight on reflex.

They heard the screeching sound of the curtains being pulled open, and the bright sunlight made your eyes hurt.

There was no cat, and Ron vaguely saw Ron pounce on Harry.

"what happened?"

"Harry, Ivan, I know you are here!" A voice shouted excitedly.

"Ron!"

"Ron?" Harry didn't seem to be fully awake, and then he got a hard slap on the top of the head.

"Ron, don't hit him!" a girl's voice scolded.

Harry found his glasses and put them on quickly, but the light was too bright and he still couldn't see anything.

A long and vague shadow swayed in front of him for a while, and he blinked before he saw that it was Ron Weasley, looking down at him with a smile on his face.

Behind him was Hermione, who sat beside Alvin's bed.

As Mrs. Weasley had said, it had only been a few months and Ron looked much taller than before.

His clothes are a bit out of place, but his personality hasn't changed much, it's still the same.

Ron came up and asked Ivan what happened in Egypt. He was very interested in Ivan's experience in Egypt.

Harry also wanted to know, he heard Ivan say it briefly last night, and there were many places that were not expanded.

Starting from the International Alchemy Conference, Ivan described his experience in detail, while Hermione listened.

Of course, he didn’t say all of it, and some of the content needs to be kept secret, such as the matter between the Titans and the ancient gods, the final battle, and the fact that he got the replica of the Eye of Horus, etc. Hermione said that Ivan and Ron can't be trusted, but after all, the more people who know about this kind of thing, the more dangerous it is.

Harry and Ron were not interested in these details either, they wanted to know about the gods' powers and weapons.

"In the cage left by Ramses II, I thought I was going to fail, and was controlled by those gods and suddenly stopped from a high altitude. He remembered the green cat.

The creepy meowing I heard in the dark last night sounded like...

Speaking of which, the ugly-looking cat finally disappeared without a sound. Where did it go?

Also, what exactly is it?

Can fight against the gods of ancient Egypt, and guide Ivan...

"What happened suddenly?"

"I suddenly became sober, raised my wand and made a rope to entangle the stairs above, climbed up again, found the weapon and activated it." Ivan said, "Then, I was teleported out. "

"Wow, what's that super powerful weapon?" Ron asked.

"I don't know, it looks like a Muggle machine, something like a turbine engine. I pressed the switch, and it was activated, generating a strong suction force, destroying the entire Sun Ruins." Alvin said.

The four of them analyzed the weapons left by Ramses II, and they all sounded outrageous.

But in short, that weapon must be very powerful, and if Voldemort was there, he must be finished too...

However, when the Sun Ruins were destroyed, it was also destroyed and could not be used to fight Voldemort.

After that, Ron asked Ivan what he had gained in the ruins of the sun, did he find any treasures from ancient Egypt?

Then the conversation turned to Horace Slughorn.

Everyone believed that Slughorn was going to take over the position vacated by Sirius, or to be precise, Umbridge's position as professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts vacated, after all Sirius was only a substitute last semester.

Only Ivan knew that this position had been cursed by Voldemort, so Slughorn would not accept it.

"Well, does Slughorn look like he'd be a good teacher?" Ron asked finally.

"It's hard to say..." Hermione commented, "but his qualifications are very old, so he shouldn't be too bad."

"I can't say anything about the professionalism of the course, and it's hard to comment on other aspects." Aiwen expressed his opinion, "He especially favors those talented students, and draws them to his side, giving them special However, Dumbledore said that he should not be interested in me in a short time."

"Is that so? That's bad enough," said Ron, frowning.

"Don't worry, there's nobody worse than Umbridge," said Harry.

"I know someone worse than Umbridge." A voice came from the door, and Ron's sister, Ginny, walked into the room listlessly, with an angry look on her face, "Hello, Harry. Hello, Ivan .”

"Hello, Ginny."

"Didn't you go to the kitchen to get a drink?" Hermione asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's her." Ginny sat down on Harry's bed, trembling, "She's driving me crazy."

"Oh, what's the matter with her this time?" Hermione asked sympathetically, with a look of realization.

"The way she talks to me like I'm a three year old!"

"To be honest, she only thinks about herself. I've been in contact with her for a while..." Hermione said.

"You guys are just prejudices. She's actually not bad." Ron said vaguely.

"Hey, all right, you protect her," Ginny retorted curtly, "We both know you can't get enough of her, don't you? Then why do you..."

"Wait, who are you talking about?" Harry couldn't listen anymore.

"It is Fleur Delacour."

As soon as the words fell, Ai Wen saw Fu Rong walking in with a plate... 8)