Chapter 393： Vampire retreat

After all, the treasure map was still worrying Harry, and it was just the last point to find the treasure in that treasure map.

However, the treasure map did not mark the location of the treasure, which made Harry feel inexplicably irritable, and he was almost the last point. If he fell before he succeeded, it would be very unwilling.

Ron had been nagging about his guesses, but he couldn't provide any real help. Instead, he disturbed Harry's thoughts and made him very depressed.

After several days of contemplation, Harry finally came up with a possibility, that is, taking Hagrid's pumpkin field as the center, and walking fifteen steps around.

As for, why is it fifteen steps instead of fifteen feet, or something?

In fact, it is impossible for most students to get accurate measurement tools at all. If they walk 15 steps normally, there will be no big errors.

After listening to Ron, he felt that Harry must have been thinking about the treasure map, causing his thinking to become confused and a little nervous.

After all, these things were all guessed by Harry out of thin air.

Ron felt that the guy who made this treasure map must have made fun of the students who later found the treasure map. He was a complete bastard.

When the rain stopped on Saturday afternoon, Harry and Ron hurried to Hagrid's hunting lodge with the treasure map, ready to dig the so-called treasure.

"You said there are treasures near my pumpkin field?"

After Hagrid listened to Harry's excitement, his hand stopped pouring tea. He put down the copper kettle and reached out to take the treasure map that Harry handed over. After checking it carefully, he shook his head and said, "Don't be fooled by this kind of thing. I dare say that this so-called treasure map must be fake. I want to play tricks on the students who found the treasure map. If it is true, I will eat the treasure map on the spot."

"I also think it's fake." Ron agreed immediately.

"Hagrid, do you know what pumpkin has to do with fifteen?" Harry ignored Hagrid's words, speaking of the "fifteen" message that ghost girl had told him.

"do not know."

Hagrid threw a piece of rock cake in his mouth, then took a sip of strong tea, turned his head and asked, "Didn't the ghost girl tell you anything else?"

"No," Ron replied for Harry.

Harry drank hot tea, turned his head and looked at the pumpkin patch outside the window, then looked at the map on the table, suddenly understood something, and said loudly, "I know!"

"What do you know?" Ron looked at Harry in surprise.

Hagrid also looked at Harry curiously, waiting for the second half of his sentence.

However, Harry didn't seem to be going to explain, put down his teacup and walked quickly outside the house.

Hagrid and Ron looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The two went out with Harry, only to see that Harry was counting the stone steps outside the pumpkin field.

That's right, stone steps.

They just came to Hagrid's hunting lodge through this winding stone-step path.

And Hagrid's pumpkin field is next to Hagrid's hunting lodge. If anything goes with fifteen, the fifteenth step obviously goes with this.

"Harry, did you find anything?" Ron came to Harry's side and couldn't help asking.

"No." Harry stood on the fifteenth step and looked around, trying to find where the suspected treasure was buried. He was a little depressed, because there was no such thing as a treasure.

"Harry, do you think the treasure will be there?" Ron suddenly shouted, pointing to a place. In his vision, a strange branch was inserted into the ground, revealing the upper half.

"Yes, maybe it's there. I dare say that it must be the mark of the treasure." Harry ran over excitedly, feeling that he might have actually found the treasure.

Hagrid reached out and pulled the branch from the ground, took a look and threw it aside, then helped Harry dig up the soil with a shovel.

Sure enough, a palm-sized wooden box was buried under the branches.

"Haha, I didn't expect to find the treasure." Harry excitedly picked up the box from the soil, wiped the wet soil sac on it, and opened the wooden box.

Ron and Hagrid also moved their heads to see what the legendary treasure was.

There is a small bottle in the wooden box.

"What is this?" Ron reached out and picked up the bottle sealed with beeswax, and after careful observation he said to Harry, "There seems to be something in the bottle."

"It looks like a cross?"

Harry took the bottle and looked at it carefully, and said uncertainly, "What are those things like sealing wax inside?"

"Would you like to open it?" Hagrid asked tentatively.

"Harry, there is this in the wooden box." Ron picked up a piece of copper, which read: Vampire retreats.

"The vampire dies?"

Harry took the copper sheet and looked through it carefully. It was indeed just these words. He looked at Hagrid beside him in confusion and asked, "Have you seen a vampire?"

"I have seen it and have dealt with them. To be honest, most vampires are not very friendly. However, I think this cross charm should be prepared to deal with vampires." Hagrid said his guess, and Ask Harry if he wants to open the bottle.

"Open it!" Harry said. He was also curious about what amulet in it that could actually drive away vampires?

"I come."

When Ron opened the bottle, all the people present smelled a terrible pungent smell, and the smell came out of the bottle, making people want to vomit.

"Oh, uh, what the **** is this!"

After Ron heard the strange smell, he squatted down and started to retching, even Harry who stepped aside felt a little sick.

"Hurry up and seal it up," Hagrid yelled.

Harry immediately took a step forward and refilled the bottle that Ron had thrown on the ground, so that the smell of smoke faded.

"Don't tell me, the so-called vampire retreat is to smoke the vampire away with the smell of garlic to death Harry gasped and complained.

"It's possible!" Ron said with lingering fear.

"I dare say no one would wear such a frightening amulet with a strong smell." Hagrid couldn't help muttering.

"Professor Quirrell, maybe Professor Quirrell has one of them. Don’t forget, Professor Quirrell’s body has a very strange smell.” Ron suggested, “Or, let’s give this'Vampire Escape' to Quirrell?"

After all, Professor Quirrell did say that he was a little worried that vampires would come to trouble him, so he made himself feel strange, maybe he would need this thing.

Of course, Ron was actually afraid of Harry's brain twitching, ready to wear this weird amulet, and also make his friends smell strange.

"Well, I think he will need this thing." Harry nodded, apparently agreeing with Ron's proposal. After all, it was useless for them to take this so-called treasure. It's better to let him play in the hands of those who need it. Residual heat.

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