Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The scabbard’s thought completely transformed into a red energy body, like a bolt lightning, and Evan was holding this terrible lightning.

At this moment, he was a powerful god, a destructive god capable of destroying everything.

On the stone platform, Sirius closed the huge stone door in the chamber with his wand, turned around and looked at Evan excitedly, feeling the strong power emerging from him.

This power made him feel scared, even afraid to approach. That belonged to Evan’s field alone!

As Evan’s elder and former Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Sirius almost watched Evan grow up step by step in front of him, and every time when he thought that was the limit of Evan, the child would give him an unexpected surprise.

In two years, Evan had broken through countless limits and grown to this point.

The power in Evan’s hands was no longer something Sirius could have imagined, and perhaps only wizards at the level of Dumbledore could understand it.

Until now, Sirius couldn’t even imagine where Evan’s limit was.

He looked at Evan holding the red lightning in his hand and wanted to engrave this picture deeply in his mind. Although still in the dangerous core of the earth, Sirius was slightly distracted.

He remembered Dumbledore’s several special conversations with him about Evan. When he first came to teach at Hogwarts, Dumbledore hoped that he would observe Evan’s growing strength in secret and limit his moves when necessary.

It was clear that Dumbledore had doubts about Evan.

Sirius, who was grateful to Evan, did not agree with Dumbledore, but he had to admit that it was necessary.

In particular, Evan and Harry had a good relationship, which made Sirius feel inexplicably worried. He was too clear about what power meant to a talented young wizard. He had also seen too many wizards degenerate as they grew up.

Sirius didn’t restrict Evan, but he didn’t give him the special care he did to Harry and Ron.

But Evan’s growth rate had not slowed down, but was getting faster and faster.

It seemed that even Dumbledore had to understand this reality. Restriction was neither desirable nor possible. Guidance was the right way.

After Evan got the Philosopher’s Stone left by Gryffindor, Dumbledore clearly expressed this meaning in his conversation with Sirius. He hoped that Sirius could guide Evan and help the child grow into a decent wizard.

After that, Sirius trained Evan according to Auror’s training method to make up for his lack of actual combat skills, taught him the truth of how to behave, and specially chose some enemies and tests for Evan to observe his performance in secret.

Although he didn’t do much, Evan’s performance did satisfy him and Dumbledore.

After Sirius left Hogwarts to serve as Auror, the task of teaching Evan was undertaken by Dumbledore himself.

Before setting off to find the giants, Dumbledore and Sirius had another special conversation about Evan. This time, Dumbledore changed his goal, hoping that Sirius would take this opportunity to help Evan become a qualified wizard.

Therefore, in many things along the way, he seriously consulted Evan, put himself in a secondary auxiliary position, and acted according to Evan’s ideas.

Evan’s performance made Sirius believe that this child was already a qualified wizard, and could even join the Order of the Phoenix in the battle against Voldemort. Many adult wizards were not as good as him.

He could understand Dumbledore’s hard work, and Evan’s behavior was not disappointing either.

Until then, looking at Evan holding the red Lightning in his hand, Sirius thought he should let go!

Continuing guidance or providing help could only limit the growth of this child. The young eagle was ready for flight. To be a great wizard, he had to rely on himself. The help of others was invisible shackles.

Evan didn’t know what Sirius was thinking. At this moment, with the help of the Philosopher’s Stone, he unleashed all the power on the scabbard, and even merged with the power of the Cyclops in the surrounding space.

The scabbard in his hand was no longer visible, but it incarnated into a pure energy body.

Just like the lightning seen from the outside, energy invisible to the naked eye was turning into substance and surging out.

Evan felt his arms getting heavier and heavier. That was the weight of energy, which was beyond imagination.

It never occurred to him that such a thing as magic could have weight.

The scabbard rested on the eyelids of the Cyclops, and its mighty strength continued to grow.

At this moment, the fully energetic Evan became a god. The deep core of the earth and even the whole world were under his control. He imagined that he could build the world, take the stars off the sky, and arrange them according to his wishes.

He was invincible and all-powerful.

The next second, Evan saw seventeen-year-old Godric Gryffindor, his shadow appearing beside him like a ghost.

With a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked to Evan and held the scabbard with him.

The surging energy became more powerful. Evan and Gryffindor stood face to face, crossing the ancient times, and the two met again here.

At this moment, Evan was fighting side by side with the great wizard of a thousand years ago, standing with the Founder of Hogwarts.

The entities dissipated, and together they lifted up the fully energetic scabbard, and the crimson lightning in their hands stabbed fiercely.

It easily broke through the protection of the Cyclops’s hard skin and penetrated into his huge eye.

The red light flickered. With the insertion of the scabbard, golden blood gushed out ceaselessly, spraying upward like a fountain. With the blood spattering was a powerful force. The strength of the Cyclops reached its peak at this moment.

Roar!!! !!

The Cyclops under Evan let out a shrill roar from the body’s instinct. Although his soul and consciousness had dissipated, severe pain still made his body react instinctively.

He stood up shaking, like a giant beast, and soon fell down again.

For a while, there was a huge wave of earth-shaking, a huge force enveloped Evan. He clung to the scabbard to keep himself from being shaken. The magma below rolled violently, hitting the body of the Cyclops like a stormy sea. The entire space was shaking.

The power of the Cyclops was quickly absorbed by the scabbard of Gryffindor’s Sword. Some scattered power still filled the whole space. Huge pressure was born in the core of the earth, the crust changed under severe impact, and the thick magma gushed out.

The sound of the explosion kept ringing in the lava pool, followed by another tremendous noise.

The huge ancient stone gate was knocked open and flew backward. The evil ritual of the Dark wizards of Raven’s Claw had been completed.

========================================

Hey there! Translating_Wizard here! I hope you’re doing great and enjoying the chapters. Want to read more chapters? Feel free to join my Patreon where you will find hundreds more!