Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

291. Chapter 291 Dreams and Illusions

    That night, Ivan was thinking about it all the time.

    There was an uncontrollable excitement in his heart, breaking into Acromantula's lair and fighting them, killing Aragog, proving their strength to the Centaur, getting their approval, and then passing the final test, getting Gryffindor to stay. Items.

    Boys are often full of blood, and they are always happy with adventures and battles.

    The same is true for Ivan, although not as keen as Harry and Ron, but he has been preparing for this for a few months, and even prepared a few dark magic for it, only to find a viable way to enter Aragog's Among the Lair.

    Now, all problems are solved, and the rest is only fighting.

    Ivan shook his own wand under the pillow and made up his mind.

    By the time he stumbled to sleep, he found himself standing in front of the huge crypt of Aragog.

    In front of him was the misty, domed spider web and the cold, damp air.

    He shuddered heavily and had not figured out what was going on.

    In Ivan's last impression, he was still lying on his warm and comfortable bed. How did he suddenly come to this place and come to the depths of Forbidden Forest? !

    Ivan was alert and he heard a weird voice as if someone was talking by himself.

    The next second, Ivan heard it clearly, and in the crypt in front of him, a low voice was calling him. This voice is in the endless darkness, as if from the depths of the unknown underground, the whispers are continuous, and I can't hear what is being said.

    Ivan shook his head, which was clearly the nest of Acromantula, but there was no Acromantula around.

    Except for the whispers in the ear, the dark Forbidden Forest is silent, everything is so weird.

    He followed the sound and went deep into the dark nest along the gentle downward slope. Behind the hemispherical giant spider web, he saw an ancient, mysterious cyan stone gate with a door above it. Blurred sign.

    If it weren't for sure that he was from a muggle family without any magical traditions and talents, Ivan now even wonders if he has a predictive lineage, whether his ancestors of the body are legendary sages or foreseeers.

    Because this dream is too clear and clear to be scary.

    Ivan didn't know what was waiting for himself behind the door. He wanted to ask about Aragog, but the huge spider was completely gone.

    "There is nothing to be afraid of, if this is just a dream…"Ivan whispered and concentrated on the magical fluctuations around him.

    Instead of immediately opening the stone door in front of him, he remembered an old magic book he had seen recently, and the strange magic on the book.

    Ivan suddenly had a guess. Maybe it was the night before a few months ago, the night he went to follow Peter Pettigrew and fire Aragog's lair. His actions caught the attention of an unknown creature in Aragog's lair.

    Everything I see now is an illusion, and its essence is still my own dream.

    Unlike the prophecy, this dream is the powerful, unknown creature in the depths of the cave. The director who is below the sound wants to see it. The pictures and information in front of him are what he wants to pass to himself.

    Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly shuddered.

    Being able to cast this incredible illusion spell continues to affect him in a few months, which means that the unknown creature's magical power is even stronger than Dumbledore. Perhaps this is why Dumbledore did not find it hiding in the depths of Forbidden Forest.

    Magical creature or wizard more powerful than Dumbledore…

    Ivan didn't dare to continue thinking about it. He didn't know who the other person was. He didn't know what he wanted to do, but it was definitely not a good thing.

    Perhaps this is why Aragog's strength is far beyond the limits of the Acromantula species, and the owner of this sound is the source of its power.

    Now, it is calling for itself, not its servant, what does it want to do…

    Ivan is more and more afraid. Combining the magic knowledge he has mastered with the magic books he has seen recently, he feels that his guess is very likely. A creature with horror is affecting himself through magic.

    The only good news is that the other person doesn't know why he is trapped in Aragog's Lair and can't be sealed behind this old stone door.

    It is absolutely necessary to meet extremely demanding conditions in order to release it.

    Curiosity kills the cat, Ivan puts away the curiosity that he has just raised. He subconsciously stepped back. His inner instinct tells him that no matter what is inside, what he needs to do now is to stay away, even in the illusion of dreams. In the middle, he also has to stay away from the stone door in front of him, away from Aragog's Lair, away from the owner of this voice.

    Otherwise, he will encounter opponents and endless troubles that are more difficult than Voldemort.

    Centaur there is always a way, not necessarily to risk the unknown to kill Aragog, to contact an ancient mysterious magical creature.

    Just as Ivan was determined to leave, the cyan stone door in front of him suddenly opened.

    The low whispers became clearer and Ivan seemed to hear what the other was saying. Then, he saw a pair of blood-red giant eyes looking at himself behind the stone door. These eyes are too big, the big ones are outrageous, and there is no feeling in them.

    Under the giant eyes of the bloody color is the suffocating darkness, and…

    Ivan's eyes widened. He hurriedly raised the wand in his hand. He hadn't waited for him to cast a spell. Everything in front of him began to blur, and he woke up from his sleep.

    Ivan sat on his bed, breathing heavily, and all the cold sweat.

    Now that time is approaching three o'clock in the middle of the night, he feels that he has just made a terrible nightmare, but very strange, he can't think of anything.

    The bedroom was very quiet, Ivan felt very thirsty. He tried to sneak out of the bed and pour himself some water from the silver jar under the window. He tried to recall the content of his dream, but he couldn't think of it with a trace of it. He could only vaguely feel that the dream was related to Aragog's Lair.

    Ivan shook his head and tried not to think about it.

    He thinks he is just too excited to be excited about the upcoming battle.

    He took a sip of water and looked out the window. There was no one on the playground. There was no wind blowing the treetops of Forbidden Forest. Whoping Willow didn't move, innocent.

    "No matter what happened, just go to Aragog's Lair and find out everything can be done!"Ivan said to himself.

    Perhaps self-comfort has played a role. He feels more peace of mind, puts down the water glass and returns to his bed to sleep again.

    This time, he slept very heavily and didn't dream about anything.