"Does it often do this? Bring food home? "Elwyn asked.
"No, my aunt and uncle don't like dead mice in the house. One of the conditions they agreed to let me raise Hedwig and let it out at night is that I'm not allowed to bring this thing back." Harry said, putting on his pajamas. "It must like you very much. I've never seen Hedwig give anyone a gift."
"Really? This gift is really a pleasant surprise. "
Elwyn felt that he didn't have much contact with Hedwig. This owl was really a bit strange, and it wasn't the first time he saw it …
Since it wanted to give a gift, why didn't it give it before?
Also, why did it give a dead vole to Elwyn? It couldn't be that it wanted Elwyn to eat it, right?
Strange, strange, really strange.
Elwyn thought about it. Hedwig was very smart. Maybe it saw him when the Animagus was transforming.
Then, it mistook him for a cat …
"Just leave it there," Harry said. "It'll come back later and take the vole away."
He fell back on the bed as he spoke, but immediately turned around and picked up the pillow. There was something hard in the pillow.
Harry reached his hand in and pulled out a sticky, half purple, half orange candy.
"It's a candy bar." He smiled, turned over, and immediately fell asleep.
Elwyn also climbed onto George's bed, exhaustion overtaking him. He didn't think much about Hedwig's strange behavior. This owl must have made a mistake. He had no interest in the vole, nor did he have any intention of eating it. But he didn't know why, in his deep sleep that night, he seemed to really hear the sound of a cat.
In front of him, there was endless darkness, and his ears were filled with a deathly silence.
Elwyn wasn't sure if he had fallen asleep. Just then, a horrifying meow sounded in the darkness.
"Meow!" He suddenly opened his eyes. The door was suddenly knocked open from the outside!
On the bed next to him, Harry also sat up straight out of reflex.
They heard the shrill sound of curtains being drawn back, and the bright sunlight hurt your eyes.
There was no cat. In the haze, Elwyn saw Ron pounce on Harry.
"What happened?"
"Harry, Elwyn, I know you're here!" said a loud, excited voice.
"Ron!"
"Ron?" Harry didn't seem to be fully awake. Then, he was slapped on the top of his head.
"Ron, don't hit him!" A girl's voice scolded.
Harry touched his glasses and quickly put them on. However, the light was too strong and he still couldn't see anything.
A long, blurry shadow swayed in front of him for a while. He blinked and saw that it was Ron Weasley, looking down at him with a smile.
Behind him was Hermione. She sat next to Elwyn's bed.
Just as Lady Weasley said, it had only been a few months, and Ron looked much taller than before.
His clothes didn't fit him, but his personality hadn't changed. He was still the same.
Ron asked Elwyn about what happened in Egypt. He was very interested in Elwyn's experience in Egypt.
Harry also wanted to know. He had heard Elwyn briefly talk about it last night, and there were many parts that he didn't expand on.
Starting from the International Alchemy Conference, Elwyn described his experience in detail, and Hermione listened on the side.
Of course, he didn't say everything. Some of it had to be kept secret, such as the matter between the Titans and the ancient gods, the Final Battle, and the fact that he had obtained the replica of the Eye of Horus. He had told Hermione before. It wasn't that he didn't trust Elwyn and Ron, but this kind of thing was more dangerous the more people knew.
Harry and Ron weren't interested in these details. They wanted to know about the power of the gods and their weapons.
"In the cage left by Ramesses II, I thought I was going to fail, and I was controlled by the gods to fall from the sky. Suddenly …" Elwyn stopped abruptly. He remembered the green cat.
Last night, he heard the creepy cat meowing in the dark. It sounded like …
Speaking of which, that ugly cat disappeared without a trace. Where did it go?
Also, what on earth was it?
It could fight against the gods of ancient Egypt, and it guided Elwyn …
"What happened all of a sudden?"
"I suddenly became clear-headed. I raised my wand and made a rope to wrap around the stairs above. I climbed up again, found the weapon, and activated it," Elwyn said. "Then, I was teleported out."
"Wow, what was that powerful weapon?" Ron asked.
"I'm not sure. It looked like a Muggle machine, something like a turbine engine. I pressed the switch, and it was activated, creating a powerful suction force that destroyed the entire Sun ruins," Elwyn said.
The four of them analyzed the weapons left behind by Ramses II, and all of them sounded ridiculous.
But in short, that weapon must be very powerful. If Lord Voldemort was there, he would be finished …
But at the same time that the Sun ruins were destroyed, it was also destroyed, and could not be used to fight against Lord Voldemort.
After that, Ron asked Elwyn what he had gained in the Sun ruins. Did he find any ancient Egyptian treasures?
Then, the topic shifted to Horace Slughorn.
Everyone thought that Slughorn was going to take over the position that Sirius had vacated, or more accurately, the position of Defense Against Dark Magic professor that Umrich had vacated. After all, Sirius was only a substitute teacher last semester.
Only Elwyn knew that this position had been cursed by Lord Voldemort, and Slughorn would never accept it.
"What do you think? Does Slughorn look like a good teacher?" Ron asked at the end.
"It's hard to say …" Hermione commented. "But he's very experienced, so he shouldn't be too bad."
"There's nothing to say about his professionalism in the course, but it's hard to comment on other aspects." Elwyn voiced his opinion. "He's especially partial to those talented students, and he'll pull them to his side and give them special care. But Dumbledore said that he won't be interested in me for the time being. "
"Is that so? That's terrible, "Ron said with a frown.
"Don't worry, no one will be worse than Umrich," Harry said.
"I know someone worse than Umrich." A voice came from the door. Ron's sister, Ginny, walked into the room listlessly, looking angry. "Hello, Harry. Hello, Elwyn. "
"Hello, Ginny."
"Didn't you go to the kitchen to get a drink?" Hermione asked. "What's going on?"
"It's her," Ginny sat down on Harry's bed, her voice trembling. "She's driving me crazy."
"Oh, what's wrong with her this time?" Hermione asked sympathetically, a look of sudden realization on her face.
"The way she talks to me, it's like she's treating me like a three-year-old!"
"To tell you the truth, she only thinks about herself. I've been in contact with her for a while before …" Hermione said.
"You guys are just prejudiced. She's actually not bad," Ron said vaguely.
"Oh, okay, you're protecting her," Ginny retorted bluntly. "We all know you can't get enough of her, right? Then why are you … "
"Wait, who are you talking about?" Harry couldn't listen to it anymore.
"It's Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul."
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